After the Branded Scumbag Boss a Ran Away

＊Double A love/A without accessories/age difference of seven years ＊Gentle and sensible·Sad and lazy A ＊ Hengshang went to a friend's newly opened bar to cheer him up. The bartender's arm muscle lines undulated under the dim light, and beneath his slightly curly hair was a pair of lazy and tired eyes. She sat at the bar and took out a cigarette. The joints of the hand that lit the cigarette for her were too big, the veins on the back of the hand were bulging, rough and strong, and the fingertips were thick calluses. She blew out a puff of smoke, and in the mist, on her tired, world-weary face, those thin lips looked perfect for kissing—— It can also be more than just kissing * Yan Duan found a job with a very high monthly salary. The boss is breathtakingly beautiful, but he has some strange habits—— I always like to make her kneel or tie her up. * Hengshang has raised many pets, and Yan Duan is the most disobedient one. When he knelt in front of her to please her, his posture was submissive, but his eyes were extremely aggressive. When it makes her happy, he calls her "boss". She has no such staff. At a party, a friend asked her how her new pet was doing. She took a sip of her wine and smiled frivolously and coldly: "It's not great, I'm a little tired of it." To Hengsheng, Yan Duan is just a tool to solve the estrus period. He never thought that she would lose control after drinking, let her emotions linger in her heart, and took the initiative to let Yan Duan take off the anti-bite device. After that day, Yan Duan disappeared from her life. Small theater: A few years later, Hengshang went to City Z to discuss projects. A woman wearing only a broad-shouldered vest rode by on horseback. Under her slightly curly hair, her eyes were as languid and as bright as flowers. At night, Yan Duan returned to her room after laughing with her friends. A figure came towards her in the darkness, and the familiar pheromones made her give up resistance. The deep and sharp facial features of the person on top of her came close to her eyes, and there was resentment in her light green eyes: "Does she have as much as I gave her?" Yan Duan frowned: "Heng Shang." Hengshang's eyes were scarlet, suppressing the madness of wanting to lock people up, and he opened his lips: "Ayan, come back to me, okay?" Intention: Cherish the present