The beauty is in my arms, the young marshal's eyes are red at night

This year, Song Mingli and Song Heping finally settled down and started dating each other honestly.

Song Mingli's girlfriend came suddenly, it was even a farce.

He had made an appointment with a girl at a hotel. Just as he took off his shirt and prepared to go to bed, someone suddenly broke in from outside, pointed a gun at his head, and demanded to borrow a place to hide.

Song Mingli stood up with his bare chest, his face looking extremely sour.

Disrupting his good time of love, rushing into his room to hide from being chased, and even pointing a gun at him -

Is Song Mingli so easy to use?

He quickly stepped forward, snatched the gun from her hand, grabbed her collar and tried to throw her out.

As soon as his hand touched the door handle, he keenly heard the sound of a gun being loaded outside.

Song Mingli now knew that something was wrong.

He glared at the woman, and when he met her constant shushing and evasive gaze, a nameless anger rose from the bottom of his heart.

I was dragged into this for no apparent reason!

Of course, his name is well-known throughout Hong Kong. Even if a woman is thrown out, she cannot be touched by him.

He was still debating whether to throw her away or show mercy and save her life when the girl he had dated screamed after realizing what was happening and hurriedly put on her clothes.

The woman tried to cover the girl's mouth. Song Mingli threw her gun aside and picked up the gun on the bedside table.

It's no use anymore.

This sound attracted several people who were searching.

Without thinking twice, they just knocked down the door handle and broke in.

What is faster than them is Song Mingli's bullet.

He raised his hand to kill the two people who came in first, then looked at them coldly: "Do you know who I am? How dare you break into my room? Who gave you the guts?"

There are many gangs of all sizes in Hong Kong recently, and they are a mixed bag.

Those who chase women are all minions.

The Green Gang has a great reputation, and several people from the Song family are also famous, but they are not worthy of meeting him in person.

They didn't recognize Song Mingli's face.

"who are you?"

The little minion didn't recognize the person, but he recognized the gun in Song Mingli's hand. His expression changed, "Are you from the Shen family?"

This is the latest weapon, designed by the Shen family’s arsenal. It has been in the newspapers before, but not many people have it.

"My surname is Song."

"Mr. Song, I'm sorry to disturb your interest."

The gun proved his identity. The minions did not dare to act rashly and lowered their voices. "We don't want to cause any trouble. We just came here to arrest this woman. She stole something very important from our boss."

The woman said, "What do you mean your boss's? This belongs to my father!"

The girl felt very aggrieved.

She hadn't put on her clothes yet, and she was covering her naked upper body with a quilt, but she was being watched by so many men.

She said delicately, "Mr. Song, please give this woman to them. We don't know her, and she came in rashly like this and disturbed our fun."

Song Mingli had no intention of getting involved.

He waved his hand, signaling his minions to take the woman away.

The woman looked at him, clenched her teeth and said nothing.

She used wire to pry the door open. She originally thought that they were just some wealthy people who only cared about having fun. She was confident that she could threaten them with a gun.

Unexpectedly, I got lucky and ran into someone from the Song family.

“This thing is very important to me.”

The woman tried to remain calm, her breathing still trembling. "This is my father's legacy, I don't want to give it away. My mother is still waiting for me at home, and I don't want to go with them. I know you like women, and helping me is a piece of cake, and you won't lose anything. If you help me this time, I won't take advantage of you for nothing, I will sleep with you once."

Song Mingli suddenly became interested.

She had a point. It was a piece of cake for him.

With just one word from him, these minions dared not act rashly.

Their eyes met, and Song Mingli's gaze swept across her face wantonly. She was indeed very pretty.

To his taste.

It’s not a bad deal.

Seeing him hesitate, the girl became anxious: "Mr. Song, you made an appointment with me today..."

"Didn't you make an appointment with me?" Song Mingli didn't even turn his head, his eyes still lingering on her face.

The woman felt very uncomfortable with his gaze, but she tried to remain calm and looked him in the eye.

She needed his help and couldn't give up at this time.

Song Mingli finally began to relax.

His eyes did not leave her, but he said to the people next to him, "I'll leave the people here, you go back, I'll say hello to your gang leader."

The minions hesitated for a moment, looked at each other and the people around them, knowing that this matter was a done deal and could not be changed.

They agreed.

He quickly said the name of the gang and left.

The woman breathed a sigh of relief.

Song Mingli then looked at the girl on the bed: "Qianqian, you go back first."

The girl was shocked: "My name is not Qianqian!"

Song Mingli said "oh".

The girl felt humiliated. She put on her clothes angrily and left with her handbag.

Song Mingli took the cigarette box from the bedside table, lit a cigarette and put it between his teeth, then sat casually on the edge of the bed.

He asked, "What's your name?"

She said, "You don't remember my name, and we only slept together once, so there's no need to tell you my name. You helped me, and I'm very grateful to you. Do you want to sleep here or change rooms?"

She said it very frankly.

The tone was calm and casual, as if it was not her body that was exchanged.

Song Mingli paused holding the cigarette.

There are always different women around him, so it's normal that he can't remember their names, but he doesn't care.

His not remembering is the same as not knowing.

"It's one thing that I don't remember, but you have to tell me the name." Song Mingli said, "Before I sleep with you, you have to know what kind of woman I slept with."

The woman felt that he was troublesome and said reluctantly: "...Cheng Yuehan."

"Okay, Cheng Yuehan." Song Mingli nodded.

Between puffs of smoke, he spoke again, "I'm not in the mood today, you go back first. I'll come find you when I need you."

After killing two people and seeing blood, he really lost interest.

Cheng Yuehan felt that he was in even more trouble.

She is a woman and she is not shy at all, but he has so many things to do.

He helped her and she agreed to sleep with him, so why should he wait until next time.

When would the next time be? Was she going to have to worry every day about when he would come to her house and ask to sleep with her?

Cheng Yuehan was not happy.

She took a step forward, took the cigarette from Song Mingli's hand, and directly blocked his lips.

The smell of smoke filled her air, choking her and causing her to cough several times.

She didn't let go, and continued to bite his lips without any purpose.

Song Mingli was shocked by her.

He has never been raped by a woman!

By the time he reacted, she had already taken off his shirt, and he was still ready to go because of her clumsy and unskilled approach.

What happened next was a natural progression.

Song Mingli recalled this experience countless times and always felt that Cheng Yuehan was very fierce.

It was her first time, but she rushed up to him and kissed him, took off his clothes and her own clothes, and forced herself to sleep with him in the room with two corpses.

He was still having a hot affair with her and even came several times.

After this operation, Song Mingli completely remembered her name.

He couldn't think of other women for several days.