"Well...... Ah......h

In the luxurious suite of the star-rated hotel, there is a very blood-boiling moaning sound from time to time, and I am afraid that there are not a hundred or ninety-nine men who will not be able to suppress their inner feelings after hearing this voice.

A strong and irrepressible moan, sometimes rapid, sometimes soothing, sometimes high, sometimes low......

Mu Qianjiao is not a casual woman, she is just too depressed and wants to vent.

On weekdays, although there are countless people who think about this woman, there are few people who can make her look at it.

After what happened last time, Mu Qianjiao thought about death for a while, but in the end, she slowly recovered and went to the bar to get drunk.

Knowing that the man who approached her had bad intentions and was uneasy and kind, Mu Qianjiao didn't care anymore, she just wanted to vent once, vent happily once, that's all.

Merely......

Mu Qianjiao, who was half-drunk and half-awake and moaning softly, Russian, her beautiful contacts opened slightly, and a rough figure came into his eyes in a hazy way, only to see that the upper body of this figure was covered with shocking scars, but Mu Qianjiao didn't know why, she always felt that these scars were a little familiar, as if she had seen them at some point in the past.

Thinking about it seriously, but she couldn't think of anything, until Mu Qianjiao was about to close her eyes again, and when she didn't think about it so much, her eyes inadvertently saw a face clearly, a face that she didn't want to look at a second time in her life.

At the beginning, Mu Qianjiao, who was still immersed in the enjoyment of venting and indulgence, instantly tensed her nerves.

"You, why are you?" Mu Qianjiao paused for a few seconds, and then the whole person instantly sobered up, stopped Duan Lang, and said in a panic.

"I don't want to be myself. Duan Lang originally wanted to make persistent efforts and make the final sprint, but Mu Qianjiao recognized him at this time. "To be honest, if it weren't for your repeated teasing just now, I wouldn't have ......"

"You, you ......" Mu Qianjiao This time, her heart continued to worry.

Before and after, it's only been a few days?

The first time, I drank too much wine and had a fight with this bastard in the underground parking lot of Jianing International.

And this time?

Because of the underground parking lot, my heart is extremely dull, and I swear that I will never see that bastard again in my life, and I just want to get drunk at the bar and take the opportunity to vent once.

Just once!

Where would Mu Qianjiao have thought that not only did she meet this bastard again, but even worse, they had a relationship again.

Shame on you!

Mu Qianjiao's face was hot, like a thunderbolt on a sunny day!

She grieves, she suffers, for the mockery of life, for the ill-fated fate.

Life has tormented her like this, why does fate have to play a joke with him?

Mu Qianjiao originally wanted to take the opportunity to push Duan Lang away, but who knows, Duan Lang was dragging her white thighs with one hand, struggling to lift it, and then gaining momentum, Mu Qianjiao, who was still lying on the bed just now, instantly turned her back to Duan Lang, plump buttocks, and a golden bud in the middle of two huge half hundred, which was particularly eye-catching.

Duan Lang didn't have much energy to pay attention to these at the moment, his main purpose and experience were probably placed in Mu Qianjiao's babbling stream.

Just kidding, why do you want to start and end when you want to end?

Duan Lang is a person who likes to take the initiative, whether in life or on the battlefield.

The battlefield here is not only the battlefield where the bullets are raining, but also the second battlefield, such as the scene.

Duan Lang's behavior was obviously beyond Mu Qianjiao's expectations.

This woman originally thought that Duan Lang would be so ashamed and frightened that he would kneel and beg for mercy when he saw that he recognized her, who would have thought that not only did he not have the slightest appearance as he thought, but instead intensified, and dared to turn himself over and drive straight into the ......

Duan Lang's behavior, invisibly, touched Mu Qianjiao's nerves in the shortest possible time.

Mu Qianjiao was angry, angry from the bottom of her heart.

If she could, she even wanted to destroy Duan Lang herself.

"If you don't let me go, do you believe that I will call the police immediately?" Mu Qianjiao's angry and warning voice suddenly sounded.

"Call the police, it's okay, the premise is that you wait for Lao Tzu to finish talking about it. ”

"Smack!"

Duan Lang said, struggling to speed up, and slapped Mu Qianjiao's ass directly.

In the silent room full of hormones, there was a "pop" sound in an instant, and Mu Qianjiao was also under Duan Lang's whipping, full of aggrieved "oops", but after calling out, she really felt ashamed and ashamed.

With a pair of hands, he struggled to touch the phone in his LV bag.

Mu Qianjiao must let this bastard be punished!

Have to!

"It's okay to call the police, I will never stop it, if you don't trust me, you can give me the phone, and I'll help you dial, but I must remind you that once the police come, seeing the scene at this time, I believe that even if I can be brought to justice, before, I always have to go to court, right?

“......”

"As for me, I am a rotten person, nameless and scoreless, and when the time comes, I will see who will lose more. ”

“......”

Mu Qianjiao, who has always been decisive and sharp-tongued, was speechless at this time. 、

The mobile phone that he had just grabbed was suddenly gently thrown on the edge of the bed, and Duan Lang's sprint had already entered the last moment, and after three or two clicks, Mu Qianjiao only felt that there was a stream of heat, as if catharsis had entered her body.

Shy.

Afraid.

Panic.

......

All kinds of strange feelings, fear is densely filled with Mu Qianjiao's heart.

Mu Qianjiao herself doesn't know when she has been reduced from a traditional woman to a slut.

When Mu Qianjiao was flustered and hesitant, Duan Lang had already put on his clothes and was about to leave.

"Stop. Mu Qianjiao shouted hysterically.

"Something?" Duan Lang paused, but he didn't turn around, and he didn't look back.

"If, from now on, let me hear the slightest rumor, don't blame me for killing you. Mu Qianjiao gritted her teeth and said.

In the end, she chose to forget about it.

Other than that, there doesn't seem to be a better way.

As the bastard in front of him said, if this thing is shaken out, it will be her who will suffer.

"I'm sorry, I'm not interested in you at all, last time it was just an accident, and this time, it's all your own fault, can you blame me? After Duan Lang finished speaking, he broke down the door.

In the room, only the breath of the battle just now, and the aftermath of the closed door.