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Chapter 15

At noon, the factory area was filled with the smell of food. This smell made the workers who had been busy all morning salivate, but it made Luo Tanshen quite nauseous.

The fried oil and salt taste too strong, and the greasy smell of fat meat and thick skin seems to be rippling in the air-after all, it is a big pot of rice made of cheap materials and poor quality.

There is a small empty dam outside the engine 32 workshop, where two dining cars are placed.The chef in the canteen wore a white chef uniform that was almost stained yellow, and while waving a long spoon, he announced the name of the dish in a loud voice.The workers lined up like earthworms, arguing endlessly with the cafeteria chef about whether there is more food or more meat in a spoon.

Luo Tan frowned deeply, because he saw people's saliva falling into the dining car below.

Is this the kind of rice that Shan Yufei eats every day?

The workers who had prepared the rice spread out, two or three together, each looking for a different place, eating and talking loudly along the way, not paying attention to the rice grains spraying out of their mouths.

Luo Tanshen looked around, but he couldn't find Shan Yufei.

Did you ask for leave again?

After that day, he never went to Jianshu Hotel to serve Shan Yufei, nor did he contact Shan Yufei.

Every time I think of the debauchery that I had in front of the French windows that night, my lower abdomen feels hot.

The floor-to-ceiling windows are like a clean and strange mirror, (slightly)

He has never been a restrained person, as much desire as he has, he will vent on his "prey".But now, the "prey" has not yet been obtained, so he can only relieve it by himself.After the menacing lust faded away, he stared blankly at himself in the mirror who surrendered to pleasure, and he didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

Since you can't catch up for the time being, you should be "cold" for a while.he thought so.

Xu Muchu called again, and he went.A few cronies found him a pure-looking college student, who they said was a good boy from a poor family who worked and studied.Xu Muchu drank too much, and kept shouting: "This you' Tiancai' is a hundred times cuter than that one with the surname!"

He was still a little interested at first, but when he heard this, he was immediately disappointed. He didn't do anything but drink all night, and he came and went in his clothes. The only button he unbuttoned was when he rubbed it on him .

A group of people were laughing there, saying that he had taken too much medicinal food at home, that he might have lost a certain ability, and wanted to become a monk.He didn't answer, and his face was not very good-looking.

That boy is indeed the type he likes, fair and beautiful, with delicate features, not weak, but he is not impulsive, and there seems to be something brewing in his lower abdomen, but it seems that he lacks motivation, and his desire is throbbing twice. It's gone.

Going home early, he looked at himself in the hazy mist in the bathroom.Guaiguai's appearance can no longer be clearly remembered, and Shan Yufei's indifferent face is replaced in his mind.

Heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

There is often a strange sense of conflict on Shan Yufei's face. His expression is obviously cold and distant, but his eyes are as deep as the distant starry sky and the endless sea.

Luo Tanshen occasionally felt that when Shan Yufei looked at him in silence, vast and vigorous emotions rolled in his eyes.

Such emotions should not appear on such a ruthless face that resembles a mask.

Coming out of the bathroom, he walked barefoot to the window—the same position as that day.The difference is that the curtains have been drawn, and he won't see himself indulged in the floor-to-ceiling windows.

(slightly)

After a long time, he slumped on the chaise longue, his bathrobe was already wide open, he was looking at the ceiling, and the corners of his eyes were stained with light pink at some point.

"Cold" for a while?

Forget it.

"It's you again?" A voice that seemed to have been heard somewhere came from behind, Luo Tan pulled away from his thoughts, turned around and saw that it was the workshop director Gou Ming whom he had met before.

"Hello." He smiled politely, and glanced aside inadvertently.

"Looking for a small order?" Gou Ming also held a stainless steel bowl like other workers, but he didn't talk while eating.

"He asked for leave again today?" Luo Tan asked deeply.

"Not really." Gou Ming looked around and called a worker in his thirties to ask, "Did you see Xiao Dan?"

The worker, with a greasy face, also stretched his neck and looked around, "I must have gone to workshop 41."

Gou Ming drove him away, "Go to workshop 41 to have a look, he likes to take a nap there."

There are countless bungalows in the factory area, each one is a workshop, and there is no sign outside, Luo Tanshen is a little embarrassed.

"It's over there." Gou Ming pointed to the small road on the right, "Go straight along this road, and the house at the end is there."

In autumn, the ground was covered with fallen leaves, and his boots made a "squeaky" sound when he stepped on them. Luo Tanshen came across a group of stray dogs not long after walking, which looked similar to the ones he saw last time.

The stray dogs looked at him vigilantly, barked and ran forward, ran a few steps and then looked back at him.

He wasn't afraid, but he felt that the stray dogs were too dirty, and they always ran in front of him, which was a bit of an eyesore.

At the end of the path, there was indeed a bungalow.

The stray dogs seemed to have returned to their territory, their tails tucked all the way finally came out, their low barks turned into cheerful roars, and they ran into the bungalow in a group.

Luo Tan stepped lightly and followed in cautiously.

Shan Yufei was facing the dilapidated gate of the bungalow, squatting on the ground to feed the nursing bitch and her cubs.

The corners of Luo Tan's lips curved deeply, and even the corners of his eyes curled into a smile.

Probably aware of the movement behind him, Shan Yufei turned around. The moment he saw the person coming, the kindness towards the stray dogs in his eyes quietly solidified, and then shattered like chaotic snow.

But from a distance, Luo Tan couldn't see the subtle changes in his eyes clearly.

"As expected, you are here." Luo Tan put his hands deep in the pockets of his coat, and there was a bit of inherent pride in his words.

Shan Yufei stood up, even though he was wearing work clothes with no design at all, he was still tall and handsome.

Luo Tanshen immediately felt the familiar sexual impulse that tortured him every night.

There is nothing in this indifferent man that can be equated with "desire", but he is like the strongest aphrodisiac.

"Is your foot okay?" Shan Yu asked calmly.

Luo Tan walked over deeply, his breath almost touching his cheek, his low voice seemed to change its substance in the air, it climbed up his neck tidely, and licked the base of his ear.

"If it's not good, can you give me medicine again?"