It seemed like I had a beautiful dream, and it seemed like I had a very incredible dream.
It was obviously his first time, but he seemed to be familiar with that young man. He kept asking for...
His thin breathing kept ringing in his ears... Igawa swore that he had never seen such a seductive man. Charm and fortitude were highlighted in him, and there was no contradiction at all.
young man…
man!
Igawa suddenly opened his eyes, looked down, and there was none! When he turned around, there was none either. There was only his own warmth in his arms, and the temperature around him had already become cold.
Standing up, feeling a little tired and saturated with over-released emotions, Ikawa licked his dry lips to make sure it was not a dream. Especially when he saw the red marks on the sheets...
There was a lot of blood on the small couch. Ikawa rubbed his messy hair and kept losing consciousness.
He is a person with handicapped legs and feet, and it was his first time that he was like this. How could he leave?
Igawa was so worried, so worried, so worried. He hurriedly put on some clothes, walked out, and looked at the vendors on the street who were getting ready to work. The young man had disappeared.
Suddenly, I felt very lost.
"Ikawa, your phone number, come here quickly, you are just wasting the phone bill by doing nothing every day." The landlord complained.
Maybe the newspaper office allowed him to go back because of his good business ability. Ikawa grinned and walked quickly in the direction of the phone.
"Hello, Mr. Jing..."
A high-paying bodyguard job was placed in front of Igawa. The key point was that the salary for that month was so high that Igawa's salary at the newspaper office in a year was not comparable.
Ikawa almost impulsively asked why he was looking for him. Before he worked in the newspaper office, he was just an ordinary street gangster.
Fortunately, because he was about to starve to death, reason defeated his sensibility at this time. Ikawa hurriedly wrote down the address of his recruitment in his hand.
Remembering it, staring at the hung up phone, Igawa could not believe it: "Yaheyuan..."
"Why are you mentioning this?" The landlord gave him a disdainful look, "Do you plan to report on the people there? It's really delusional. You might not even be able to get through the biggest door inside."
Yaheyuan is a well-known wealthy area, and it even became a label for the rich. To prove that you are a rich person, it is enough to ask if you have a house in Yaheyuan.
Why would a rich person call him personally and ask if he needs a job?
What's even more outrageous is that when Ikawa wore the best clothes in the house and went to the wealthy area, someone actually picked him up at the door where the landlord said he couldn't get in...
"Hello, Mr. Jing..." The same voice as on the phone said, "I am the housekeeper of the Shen family, Li Lin."
Not only did Ikawa find a job after being unemployed for a long time, he also met that young and beautiful man again.
"You..." Igawa just started to speak, with an anxious look on his face, and his eyes touched his waist.
He heard the butler who was leading the way call him, "Fifth Young Master, the man you want."
"Yeah." The cold voice stopped, and Shen Xu pushed the wheelchair slowly closer to Jingchuan.
Although Shen Jun was an illegitimate son, his father Shen Hongxiao was particularly fond of him. He focused all his love for his deceased mother on this younger son, especially after Shen Jun became disabled. Shen Jun was even more pampered and pampered.
Shen Hongxiao also felt that it was inconvenient for Shen Juni to sit in a wheelchair, so he specially recruited bodyguards for him.