Bo Shao don't talk about love: I am an acting school

"Let's go."

She said in a weak voice, and leaned gently into Mu Bing's arms, the corners of her eyes were sore, she admitted that she wanted to cry now, wanted to cry for nothing, but she was Sang Jiuqing, how could she cry.

Mu Bing's eyes were complicated, and he slowly closed the box, hugged Sang Jiuqing a little tighter, went all the way into the elevator and went downstairs, saw his parked car, and walked over with long legs, and Sang Jiuqing was lying in the car. In his arms, a small ball looks so lovely.

Sang Jiuqing thought that Mu Bing would put her into the car, but he gently put her on the front of the car, took something from the man in black, and rubbed it on her face carefully.

Sang Jiuqing lowered her eyes and said nothing, the pain on her face was already numb, and now she felt more pain in her heart.

"Do you like Boluo City?"

Mu Bing's calm voice sounded, with a hint of temptation.

Sang Jiuqing was taken aback, not knowing whether to say yes or no, the scene just now seemed to reappear in front of her eyes, the lights, moans, and the man's strong back...

"Forget him."

With complex eyes, Mu Bing slowly raised Sang Jiuqing's head, leaned slightly to look at her, and gently pinched her chin with his fingertips.

Sang Jiuqing didn't speak, and frowned. Just as she was about to tilt her head, the other party grabbed the back of her head without warning, and a fiery kiss came over just like that.

She kissed him before, and his kiss is still the same, domineering, strong, and does not match his gentle character at all.

Mu Bing covered her clear eyes, only felt the long eyelashes brushing his palm slightly, his heart softened, and he looked at the person standing not far away from the corner of his eye, a dark color flashed in his eyes, and he was about to sit there. The woman on the front of the car hugged her tighter.

Sang Jiuqing raised her head and accepted it lightly, because her eyes were covered by the other's palms, and it was dark, and only the irregular heartbeat could be heard in the darkness.

After a long time, Mu Bing let go of him, hugged him into his arms, got in the car, and went to the nearest hotel nearby.

After booking the room, he went directly to the bathroom to fill up the water. Seeing Sang Jiuqing's mess all over, he frowned, put him in the bathtub, and turned around and walked out.

The glass windows in the room are large, and one can see the prosperity of the entire imperial capital, which is very beautiful, but it seems that the woman in the bathroom is even more beautiful.

My heart, which has always been calm, is really a little anxious now. I looked down and saw the car slowly parked at the hotel gate, and a bloody smile curled up on the corner of my mouth.

Sang Jiuqing was lying in the bathtub, going through tonight's events in her mind, still not knowing when she was recruited, she looked like she had no power to resist when facing Zhu Jun, she must have been raped medicine.

But who will drug her, most of the rooms are unfamiliar, only two have a little overlap, one is Yun Fei, the other is Yan Dao, it is impossible for Yan Dao, and Yun Fei has no chance, so tonight's matter is up to you It's all a mess.

Up to now, the effect of the medicine has finally faded a bit. When she thought of Zhu Jun's disgusting mouth moving up and down her neck, she wished she could cut the skin here with a knife.

Sang Jiuqing's eyes were scarlet, and her mouth was tightly pursed. Tonight's matter, she will not forget it like this. She must find out who is behind it and make him pay the price!
Rubbing her skin turned red, she still felt dirty, and changed the water again and again, until Mu Bing knocked on the door, and she stopped.

He took the clothes handed over by the other party, and put on them with great effort, his fingertips trembling, and his eyes lowered.

After getting out of the bathroom, I found Mu Bing standing by the floor-to-ceiling window, the neon light passing through his body, elegant, clear, and faintly domineering, although he tried his best to conceal it, Sang Jiuqing still felt it.

"Go to sleep."

Mu Bing turned around, looked at the man whose face was still a little swollen, a rippling flashed in his eyes, took a few steps forward, brushed away the hair on Sang Jiuqing's face, felt the rejection from the other party, and moved a little softer.

"I haven't seen you in such a mess. What are you afraid of?"

Sang Jiuqing twitched the corners of her mouth, the haze in her heart dissipated a little, and she raised her head and smiled slowly.

"You have saved me so many times, I don't even know how to repay you."

Mu Bing raised his eyebrows, and hugged him, and both of them lay on the big bed, with a gentle voice.

"If you really can't think of it, just sleep with me first."

As he spoke, he hugged Sang Jiuqing a little tighter, his eyes were deep, as if something very deep was silent.

Sang Jiuqing raised her eyebrows and didn't struggle anymore. Anyway, there was a handsome guy as a pillow, so she was so reserved. Sure enough, she still had some face control. For example, the first time I saw this man's magazine, I was willing to be vain by him .

The corner of Mu Bing's mouth slowly curled into a smile, it's interesting, it's getting more and more interesting.

After a while, Sang Jiuqing's clear and shallow breathing came. He must be too tired, but he fell asleep within 5 minutes.

Mu Bing lowered her head and stared at this person tightly. She is beautiful, which is recognized by everyone. When she is awake, she is warm like a red manjusawa, but now she is quiet, she is like an orchid in an empty valley, graceful and delicate. , is really a contradictory person.

Mu Bing's hand slowly placed on her waist, it was very thin and soft, it should be very slippery...

Thinking of the corners of his mouth twitching, he was thinking about something, sighed, and forced himself to close his eyes.

The room was very quiet, and even looked very warm, without lust, without any other romance, just two people hugging each other and falling asleep.

A quiet room...

And at the bottom of the hotel, Nanshi looked at the gloomy man hesitatingly, Miss Sang and Mu Tianwang had been up there for a long time, and the boss didn't respond when they got here, whether to go up there to catch the rape, you should squeak .

But at this moment, Boluo City's expression was too terrifying, Nan Shi didn't dare to make any sound at all, the air-conditioning of the car made his hands trembling while pinching the steering wheel.

The boss was cuckolded, and he saw it with his own eyes, and he didn't know if he would live until tomorrow.

Bo Luocheng's face was dark, and his eyes were fixed on the hotel door. It was ridiculous that he didn't have the courage to take a step.

Sang Jiuqing, that flirtatious woman, picks him up on one side and gets entangled with Mu Bing on the other side, she really thinks of herself as an idiot, doesn't she?

Bo Luocheng thought this was a bit ironic, and he didn't need to go out to know why the two of them went to the hotel. They were alone and widowed, and Sang Jiuqing was wearing Mu Bing's clothes. Just now, the two were kissing so ecstatically in the car...

The more Bo Luocheng thought about it, the more aggrieved and angry he felt. He was tricked by a woman, and he was fucked around by being tricked. It was ridiculous to give his heart!Irony is not irony.

Nan Shi felt that the temperature in the car was getting lower and lower, so he shrank his neck and turned his head to try to persuade him, but the other party's eyes were almost scared to pee.

"Boss...how about we go up and have a look, maybe we have misunderstood Miss Sang."

When Nan Shi said this, he didn't have any confidence at all. After all, the scene of the two entangled in the car just now was really vivid. Miss Sang was still wearing Mu Tianwang's clothes and her hair was messy. Feeling weak all over, it looks like he has been loved.

"Oh, what are you looking at? See how the two of them are lingering. This woman, Sang Jiuqing, really knows how to hook up."

Saying so, Bo Luocheng took out a cigarette and lightly held it between his fingertips. A few buttons on his neckline had already been undone irritably, revealing his sexy collarbone, and a delicate face looming in the smoke.

Nan Shi stopped talking, knowing that the boss must be feeling very uncomfortable, so he could only silently shut his mouth tightly, and fixed his buttocks on the seat.

Bo Luocheng smoked one by one, thinking that he suddenly wanted to see that person at night, and asked An Hong for her address, because the company was a little late for a meeting, and as soon as he stopped the car, he saw her being killed by Mu Bing hugged him out, and buried himself in Mu Bing's arms shyly, with Mu Bing's clothes still on his body.

They kissed right under his nose, and Sang Jiuqing didn't refuse, how ironic, fortunately, he was still worried about that woman, and as a result, she was talking about you here, his worry was just a joke.

The wind at night was a bit chilly, and the heart of the person who blew it shrank suddenly, and the fingertips of Boluo City also felt a little bit chilly. Looking at the empty hotel door, and looking at the time, it was already three o'clock in the middle of the night, what was he expecting.

"Nan Shi, let's go."

Nan Shi was taken aback, and tried his best to drive away the drowsiness that had reached his eyelids. He didn't want to ask why, after all, the answer was so obvious, so he could only step on the gas pedal, and the car slowly drove away from the hotel.

On such a night, some families are happy and some are worried.

Sitting on the sofa at Zhu Jun's house, Wen Yan thought of what Sang Jiuqing was about to face tonight, and felt extremely refreshed. Let her also taste the feeling of being oppressed by an old man. Thinking of Zhu Jun's fat and greasy body galloping in Sang Jiuqing She felt that Jiuqing's body was a big piece of people's hearts.

Isn't she arrogant, being raped by such a man, let's see how arrogant she can be.

Wen Yan thought about it, and immediately made a call, with a cute voice.

"Auntie, this matter really depends on you. I know you love me the most."

It's not Yan Xia who is called aunt by Wen Yan.

"Xiaoyan, don't mess around in the future, you know, don't act rashly if you are not fully sure, you make me very worried."

"Oh, until now, aunt, don't worry, I'm fine now, I'll see you in a few days, don't worry, I just want to teach her a lesson."

Wen Yan hung up the phone with a smug smile on his face. Sang Jiuqing would never have known that Yan Xia was her aunt, otherwise she wouldn't have been fooled so easily.

Her eyebrows were raised. Although Yan Xia is a famous director, she loves gambling. It's just that few people know about this hobby. When she was still popular, she always helped her when the other party lost and went bankrupt. Whenever she came and went, she was called aunt , Now that I think about it, thanks to this relationship, I wouldn't be able to move Sang Jiuqing.