Chapter 246: I became a host who was looking for a sponsor and failed 27
Chapter 246: I became a host who was looking for a sponsor and failed 27
Rong Jin didn't dare to think about what He Xun meant. He had been kissed for a long time and his lips hurt whenever they were touched.
Finally, He Xun carried him back to the bedroom and put him on the bed.
"Baby, don't see them, otherwise..."
He Xun laughed and didn't say the rest, but Rong Jin could guess what he was going to say.
"I understand." Rong Jin watched him leave and lay on the bed not wanting to move.
What happened today was simply outrageous.
Rong Jin couldn't understand why these three men came at the same time.
In the evening, He Xun came again and brought dinner.
Rong Jin was not in the mood to do a live broadcast, so he asked for leave and was held in He Xun's arms to watch a movie together.
"Who do you like best, baby?"
Rong Jin said a little later: "I like you the most."
He Xun was in a good mood and kissed his cheek: "Baby, you are so good."
The curtains in the bedroom did not block out light, and Rong Jin felt the glaring sunlight and slowly opened his eyes.
He looked at the empty seat next to him and relaxed a little.
Jian Beiheng: [Rongrong, are you home? I have something to tell you.]
[exist.]
Rong Jin heard a knock on the door, opened it, and met Jian Beiheng's gentle gaze.
"Rongrong, do you want to go back to City D?"
City D is the hometown of Rong Jin and Jian Beiheng. Rong Jin hasn't been back for a year and of course he wants to go back and take a look.
Jian Beiheng continued, "A relative of mine passed away, so I plan to go home tomorrow. Do you want to come with me? I'll drive back."
Rong Jin was moved.
Before he gave an answer, Jian Beiheng rolled up his sleeves and said, "Rongrong, can I go to your bathroom for a moment? I want to wash my hands."
"Okay." Rong Jin was thinking about whether to return to City D.
Jian Beiheng suddenly said, "Rongrong, come in for a moment."
Rong Jin entered the bathroom, and Jian Beiheng pointed at the heater on the roof and said, "There seems to be a camera here."
"Ah?" Rong Jin looked in the direction he pointed.
Jian Beiheng moved a chair to the living room and took out a camera from the heater.
"Rongrong, do you remember who came to your house?"
Rong Jin thought for a long time. He Xun, Pei Zhuo and Song Yinghuai had all been to his house. Only He Xun and Pei Zhuo had entered the bathroom.
Of these two people... Rong Jin is more inclined to He Xun.
No, there is another person whose things the pervert once stole from his balcony, and the pervert can also enter his house at any time.
Rong Jin's face turned pale.
Jian Beiheng said with a worried look on his face: "Rongrong, your home is not safe for the time being, go to my home first."
Rong Jin didn't think much about it and followed Jian Beiheng to the next door.
"Brother Jian, can you come with me to call the police later?"
After much thought, Rong Jin believes that calling the police is the safest solution.
Jian Beiheng said: "Okay."
He poured a glass of juice and handed it to Rong Jin: "Rong Rong, you must be thirsty."
Rong Jin took the cup and held it in his hand nervously.
"Brother Jane..."
Rong Jin's eyes accidentally glanced at the sofa and saw a familiar eye mask, which the pervert had used on him before.
"what happened?"
Rong Jin shuddered, and said with a forced smile, "It's okay."
Jian Beiheng had also been to his bathroom before...and how could it be such a coincidence that he discovered the camera when he went to the bathroom to wash his hands.
the most important is……
Rong Jin recalled what happened in high school, a very unpleasant thing related to Jian Beiheng.
"Brother Jian, I remembered that I left something at home. I'll go back and get it."
Rong Jin was about to get up and go home, but Jian Beiheng grabbed his arm, pointed at the juice on the table and said, "Rongrong, drink it before you leave."
There is definitely something wrong with this juice.
Rong Jin felt his heart beating wildly, and pretended to be calm and said, "Wait until I get back with my things before drinking."
Jian Beiheng seemed to believe it and took the glass of juice.
Before Rong Jin could breathe a sigh of relief, he saw him walking towards him step by step.
"Baby, you don't want to drink, do you want your husband to feed you?"
Jian Beiheng's voice was very gentle, but Rong Jin felt a chill rising from the soles of his feet to his heart. He didn't even have the strength to run away and sat helplessly on the chair.
"Jian, Jian Beiheng..."
Jian Beiheng pinched his chin and handed the cup to his mouth: "Baby, drink it, or do you want me to feed you myself?"
Rong Jin knew what that "feeding personally" meant without having to think about it.
He opened his mouth and drank half a glass of juice with trembling hands.
Jian Beiheng released his chin, put the cup on the table, bit Rong Jin's ear and said, "Baby is so good. Your husband loves you the most."
Rong Jin fainted, and when he woke up again, he was not in bed, but tied to a chair.
Jian Beiheng was sitting not far away, wearing a white shirt, drawing something on the drawing paper at a leisurely pace.
"Rongrong is awake?" Jian Beiheng noticed that he opened his eyes, and the smile on his face deepened.
"The baby woke up so early, but it doesn't matter. I'm almost done with my painting, so it won't make the baby feel bad."
Rong Jin tried to move a few times but failed to break free from the rope.
He gave up the idea of escaping and looked out the window unconsciously, where he could vaguely see some lush trees.
Could it be that Jian Beiheng took him to some remote place?
Rong Jin looked at Jian Beiheng again, as if he saw him two years ago.
When Rong Jin was in high school, his parents were worried about him living in the school dormitory, so they bought a house near the school. The house happened to be downstairs from Jian Beiheng.
Jian Beiheng often brought him delicious food, so Rong Jin felt very close to him and liked this childhood sweetheart very much.
In his senior year of high school, Rong Jin celebrated his eighteenth birthday. On his birthday, Jian Beiheng asked him to go upstairs and said he wanted to draw a picture for him.
Rong Jin was simple-minded at that time and was not on guard against Jian Beiheng, so he agreed to him directly.
At night, Jian Beiheng gave him a piece of clothing and asked him to change into it.
Things were developing normally up to this point, but when Rong Jin put on that dress, he was completely stunned.
The dress was very revealing and not decent at all.
Jian Beiheng said harmlessly, "Rongrong, I just want to give you a unique birthday present."
Under his coaxing, Rong Jin believed his lies and was drawn by him in an extremely shameful posture.
As for the painting, Jian Beiheng did not give it to Rong Jin, saying that he wanted to keep it for himself, and only gave him an expensive watch.
After this incident, Rong Jin's favorable impression of him plummeted.
But only two years had passed, why had he forgotten?
Could it be that Jian Beiheng did something?
Jian Beiheng noticed his suspicious look, and after drawing the picture he imagined, he approached Rong Jin, curled his lips slightly, raised his hand and touched his hair: "Baby, what are you thinking about?"
Rong Jin looked up at him and asked, "Did you tamper with my memory?"
Jian Beiheng was surprised and said, "Baby is so smart, but don't worry, it's not a big deal. I just have a vague memory of your birthday."
Rong Jin opened his eyes wide and wanted to scold him.
What do you mean it’s not a big deal? They have tampered with his memory, isn’t this a big deal?
But he was now tied to a chair and could barely move.
Rong Jin thought about it and didn't say any curse words because he was afraid that the pervert would go crazy and bully him.
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