Chapter 150 (Arc 12)

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I Am An Evil Pen (VII)

"Have you watched enough?" A cold voice sounded in Ge Junxuan and Bai Lin's ears.

Ge Junxuan shrugged with an innocent expression. "You guys were kissing to the point of forgetting everything else, you can't blame us for watching."

Wen Jingrong held Shang Ke and walked out from behind the curtain.

Shang Ke's face was still red from the intense kiss earlier while his eyes were slightly wet and glistering. Ge Junxuan silently compared Shang Ke and Bai Lin. They both had comparable good looks and body figures, but if the two of them were to stand next to each other, the first one people notice would definitely be Shang Ke. He had an indescribable charm that made him unforgettable.

As expected of someone Wen Jingrong fell for. He's definitely different.

That is Yongshao's Ge Junxuan and this is Qingwei's Bai Lin." Wen Jingrong's hand circled Shang Ke as he introduced, "He is 'Shang Ke', my lover."

"Hello, nice to meet you." Ge Junxuan stretched his hands towards Shang Ke with a smile on his face.

Shang Ke could feel Wen Jingrong going stiff and knew what he was nervous about. Shang Ke didn't have any extreme reaction. He shook Ge Junxuan calmly. He didn't want to shame his man in front of others. Even if they had to have their love-hate relationship, that was their private "interesting" play.

Wen Jingrong's brows relaxed and a hint of delight can be seen in his eyes. His arm tightened around Shang Ke unconsciously.

This time round, it was Shang Ke's body which stiffened. The bright blessing pricked him causing his skin to hurt. He tried his very best to endure before barely stopping himself from trembling.

Shang Ke moved his heel and "gentle" stepped on Wen Jingrong's toes.

Wen Jingrong's eyes flashed but nothing could be seen on his face. He lightly pinched Shang Ke's waist as if placating his angered pet.

"It's so rare for us to meet, why don't we go to the bar for a drink?" Ge Junxuan suggested with interest.

Wen Jingrong looked at Shang Ke who was in his embrace and said, "Maybe next time. I still have something on today so I'm going back first.

Ge Junxuan shrugged his shoulders as he found it a pity.

An unknown rage filled Bai Lin's heart as he watched their leaving back figures. Shang Ke's appearance has disrupted Wen Jingrong and his intention to cooperate and has completely reduced him to a background. He didn't even have the chance to express himself. It only took one meeting for Bai Lin to feel hostile towards Shang Ke.

Wen Jingrong stuffed Shang Ke into the car and helped him put on the seatbelt. Then, he sat in the driver seat and sped to his villa at full power.

"How did you escape?" Wen Jingrong asked. His villa had tight security measures. Whenever they went out, there were also bodyguards protecting them secretly in the dark. Even if Shang Ke was able to escape, there was no way he could escape so quietly. In addition, he was never able to find Shang Ke's data. Wen Jingrong felt that Shang Ke's identity was rather strange. This feeling of being unable to keep things under his control made Wen Jingrong very irritable.

"I have my way." Shang Ke gave Wen Jingrong a glance and secretly complained: Would a "prisoner" tell the warden how he escaped?

Wen Jingrong also knew he wouldn't get an answer, so he changed to another question: "Why did you attend the party?"

"Accompany my girlfriend." Shang Ke answered heartlessly.

A sharp braking sound sounded. Wen Jingrong's face sank. He held tightly to the steering wheel as he tried his best to control the anger in his heart.

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