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¡°Perhaps the original owner has nothing to do with the male protagonist. Once the other party becomes tough, he immediately softens. It takes a few seconds for Shen Xu to realize that he is not the shadow of the original owner and resists casually.
Shen Xu's height made his eyes stay straight on Jin Boan's Adam's apple.
The plump Adam's apple floats up and down, as if a ripe fruit is displaying temptation without any scruples.
Shen Xu thought, if he punched this sexy part, Jin Boan might faint from suffocation.
¡°But the male protagonist took full precautions and pulled the handcuffs coldly, grinding annoying circles on the small bones of Shen Xu¡¯s wrist.
¡°Master,¡± Jin Boan was also thinking about his words at the same time.
"Whether it's like or love, they are words that cannot be easily expressed. Feelings that have never been acknowledged in the previous life are blurted out without any scruples in this life. The young master will only doubt his intentions and even be bored.
He could only wait, silently waiting for a young master to take the initiative to go crazy and ask for his opportunity.
Shen Xu was so shocked by his softened tone that his soul almost boiled. He could only respond with superb villain acting skills. His eye circles were red, and his tears of grievance were buried under the look of resentment.
"Jin Bo'an, don't ask me to do anything. You have no right. I will never be your young master again."
"Although I don't know how my grandpa was so drunk by you that he agreed to give freedom to people like you."
¡°It¡¯s so funny, what kind of freedom does a dog need?!¡±
"But it's good, you are no longer my dog. Congratulations, you can find a new owner at any time!"
Shen Xu tried to struggle and resist.
The handcuffs locked him tightly, and as long as the male protagonist remained motionless, he was like the last leaf on the tree, letting the wind and rain blow.
Jin Boan was actually lifeless, and the dark spots between his brows and eyes were turbid, "Master, don't leave. The company is still yours." He stretched out his fingertips and pinched Shen Xu's small earlobe, and gently rubbed it to show his attitude.
The sign of weakness was a reaction that Shen Xu had never dealt with before.
Normally in a script, when one of the protagonists makes a rude comment, all the protagonists should have slapped him.
Jin Boan kneaded him until he was so soft.
Shen Xu roared even more, "You are so scheming, I hate you!"
Jin Boan was just like being ignited to want to ravage someone.
In his previous life, he was the same age as Shen Xu, and the young master's morbid coquettishness would only make him feel more humiliated. Now he has lived a smart and capable life, and is used to seeing Qian Fan's misfortunes. Seeing Shen Xu's self-provocation actually made people feel inexplicably excited.
No one dares to disobey him, and they will only obey him and be controlled by him until the end.
So in the beginning, his young master was different.
"Young MasterI admit my mistake to you"
Jin Bo'an couldn't help but want to crazily push Shen Xu down. His body was as stiff as a string. If he could block the other person's mouth, he could make someone cry until dawn.
Shen Xu was pushed hard by the male protagonist, but Jin Bo'an didn't resist him. Shen Xu thought it must be just superficial obedience, and he cursed in his heart that he was being difficult to deal with.
By the way, maybe Jin Boan just didn¡¯t want to embarrass his grandfather.
Shen Xu was about to pick up his schoolbag again and hit the other person's eyes with a golden light, but he didn't expect that there was a burst of footsteps and noise in the house.
It ruins the scenery.
Jin Boan was in a very bad mood. He put away the hand that was caressing his earlobe and forced Shen Xu into the quilt to avoid anyone blaming the young master.
Accompanied by his eldest son Shen Qijun, Shen Tingxue climbed up to the fifth floor out of breath. When he entered the door, he asked: "I heard from the maid that Xiaoxu is back. Is she back?"
Jin Boan was sitting beside the bed, with a hazy figure stuffed in the quilt.
After confirming that Shen Xu would not make any answer, he replied with a faint smile, "I'm back, Grandpa, don't worry."
Shen Tingxue took a deep breath and said, "Just come back. Where can I live comfortably in a home outside? You are still a child at the age of twenty. Fortunately, Bo An, you are a reliable and good boy."
Jin Boan immediately responded with a modest and modest smile, "Grandpa and uncle are both tired. The young master is sorry to see you and is reflecting on it."
His hands secretly pretended to be restrained by handcuffs and kept playing with Shen Xu's fingertips.
Shen Xu¡¯s palms, which had been teased all the time, were filled with sticky sweat.
Shen Xu heard his nonsense explanation and forced herself to bow her head to her grandfather. She turned over her hand and bit the back of the male protagonist's beautiful hand.
Jin BoThere is a red bow tied on the outside of the cake box.
So symmetrical.
It was so in harmony with the darkness in his heart.
The young master is particularly suitable for red things.
When Jin Boan was choosing a ribbon, he only looked at this red and rope-like ribbon.
Before he left, several girls knew that his engagement with Shen Xu had been terminated, and they wanted to share their cooking experiences while joking.
Jin Boan smiled apologetically.
The reason for rejection was his usual routine, "I'm a bit busy with schoolwork and don't have much time, sorry."
After turning around, even the smile was hidden.
It¡¯s not that Jin Boan doesn¡¯t like making friends, but right now he has no need to make friends.
The confidants he had close relationships with in his previous life were not in the academy. It would be extremely easy to find those few friends when he went out into society.
He only wants to do one thing now.
Just keep an eye on Shen Xu.
It¡¯s easy to deal with guys like Li Jin and Jia Xingchuan, but there should be more than one or two guys close to his young master.
He didn¡¯t keep a close eye on him.
What should I do if someone is lost?
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Question: What bad intentions can a little cannon fodder have?