Quick Travel: After dressing up as a villain, he is bound to the childbirth system

Chapter 498: The Superior White Lotus x2 Young Master 52

Xie Cang's face was filled with frightening coldness. He strode to the elevator, and all he saw was the closed elevator door and the rising floors.

He immediately ran to the safe passage and rushed upward with all his strength.

First floor, second floor... fifth floor...

Xie Cang's eyes were a little cloudy, and his nerve endings seemed to be shouting Zhu Baishao's name.

Ding--

His ears filtered out the other noise and heard the arrival notification of the elevator above.

Xie Cang's whole body was on fire as he ran, and the altitude sickness that had receded seemed to surge back at this moment, mixing with the worries in his heart, making his head swollen.

The blond men seemed to be supporting him, but in fact they were secretly using their strength to lead Zhu Baishao towards the room.

Knowing that Xie Cang had arrived, she did not struggle violently. Instead, she stopped from time to time and held her hands on the wall to delay time.

Zhu Bai Shao felt extremely uncomfortable as the medicine took effect. She bit her lips to prevent her moans from escaping.

Little did he know that this delicate beauty could arouse the thoughts of the men around him.

"Go away."

Zhu Baishao managed to cheer up, and when she saw the stranger beside her, she waved her hand, but the effect of the medicine was too strong, and she was trembling all over. What was originally a stern refusal turned into a soft and seductive murmur.

Several blond men looked at each other and obviously increased their strength on Zhu Baishao's arm. They even supported her waist and led her towards the room.

With a beep sound, the door to the room opened.

They were so enticed that they immediately surrounded Zhu Baishao and went inside.

Just as he was about to slam the door, a big hand grabbed the edge and stopped the door from closing.

The hand with clear joints was hit hard by the door, but the person who came did not let out any pain. Instead, he pushed the door open hard and fell against the wall with a loud noise.

"Who?"

After putting Zhu Baishao on the sofa, the blond men who had not had time to make any move turned around in surprise, and were met by Xie Xing's fist.

He had sinister eyes and a stern look on his face, and he struck several men very hard, with the muffled sound of punches hitting the flesh constantly ringing in the room.

The water vapor in Zhu Baishao's eyes had long turned into tears and flowed down her cheeks. In her extremely blurred vision, she saw Xie Pan's figure.

"Thank you..."

The sharp and thin screams were obviously weak in decibels, but they still penetrated into the ears of Xie Ting, whose breath was unstable and full of anger. He kicked away the man who had been beaten and curled up like a shrimp, and took a long step. He walked to Zhu Baishao and took her into his arms.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, it's okay..."

The girl in her arms was as soft as clouds in spring, as soft as boneless, her cheeks were crimson, and her lips were as red as blood. She bit her teeth and made a slight dent, which was extremely strange and charming.

"Yan Zhu...I feel uncomfortable..."

Zhu Baishao kept pushing her head into the man's chest, her weak tone sounded like the cry of a young animal, which made people feel pity, but the name she murmured made Xie Cang freeze up.

The heat in his body caused by running up stairs and fighting receded like a tide, and his hand on the girl's hair stopped.

Then take it away.

"Yan Zhu..."

The choked murmur of the person in his arms continued, and Xie Cang lowered his head to look at her.

Zhu Baishao half-closed her eyes and opened them slightly. There seemed to be a clear spring covered with mist in her eyes. There were still tears on her face, which looked clearer and more moving under the light.

Xie Cang couldn't help but wonder, was it him or Yan Zhu that she was seeing in her eyes at this moment?

It seemed that his heart ached so much that he could hear the painful groans of the men in his ears.

Xie Ting's eyes were filled with frost, and he glanced at her with an extremely cold look. Then he picked up Zhu Baishao who was lying on the sofa and strode out.

As he passed them, he kicked them again.

Putting Zhu Baishao on the bed in his room, Xie Cang saw her shrinking up with her misty eyes open, holding on to the sheets and shivering, shivering, and he instantly understood something.

Some second-generation people in the circle often hang out in bars and nightclubs, and they have heard of some things that they have never used.

When he realized this, a fire immediately gathered and burned in Xie Ting's waist and abdomen. His dark pupils were slightly condensed, full of struggle between contractions.

"Yan Zhu..."

Zhu Baishao whispered Yan Zhu's name again.

Xie Cang took out his cell phone from his pocket with almost trembling hands and dialed Yan Zhu's number.

Xie's cell phone ringtone is a section of Beethoven's Moonlight Sonata. The accompaniment is repeated softly, just like the moonlight shining on the river, ripples appearing on the riverside one after another, and like sighs, and then in silence. break out.

As for his good brother Yan Zhu, the ringtone on his mobile phone is a fragment of the Symphony of Destiny. Once it is played, it is a powerful sound. The grand music carries forward proudly and with arrogance.

The music was repeated over and over again, and then ended with no answer.

Xie Cang didn't know what it felt like.

He knew that Yan Zhu and the others were probably already in the ski resort, and their mobile phones were probably stored elsewhere.

He froze when he looked at the girl who had grasped the hem of his windbreaker at some point and was trying hard to cling to him.

Put her in cold water in the bathroom, or...

If he leaves, will he and her have no chance at all?

Zhu Baishao pressed her face against his abdomen, looked up at him with a blushing face, her red lips twitching, she was saying, "Thank you..."

What she said was "Xie Xie"!

A shuddering excitement suddenly burst out, running straight through his brain, making his scalp numb and dizzy.

Xie Tong tensed all the muscles in his body and did not move.

Zhu Baishao had slowly moved to kneel on the bed, her arms rising up to wrap around him little by little, until her hot cheek was pressed against the exposed skin of the man's neck.

She sighed with satisfaction, then rubbed her cheek unsatisfiedly, and then stretched out the tip of her tongue to play back and forth on his neck, Adam's apple, and earlobes.

"Zhu Bai Shao, do you know what you are doing?"

Xie Cang's voice was hoarse. He lowered his eyes and looked at Zhu Baishao. Some kind of elusive impulse occupied his chest with her movements.

Her lips were beautiful and soft, and he had kissed them.

He had also sucked the tip of her tongue, which was so sweet and soft that he could drown him.

Xie Cang looked at it with deep eyes, and his Adam's apple couldn't help but slide.

He took a deep breath and called her again: "Zhu Bai Shao."

Zhu Baishao had already made up her mind to make progress with him today, so naturally she obeyed her body's desire and slowly put her arms around his neck and kissed his chin carefully.

Warm breath sprayed on the side of Xie Chang's face, and the tip of her nose was filled with the faint fragrance of the girl. She bent her watery eyes and kissed his chin like a kitten.

"Thank you for your palpitations...I feel so uncomfortable..."

"Xie Cang...you like me, right?"

"If you had been nice to me earlier..."

"Thank you..."

No man remains indifferent to the initiative of his beloved woman.

Xie Cang's dark eyes gradually glowed with a faint light, like a hungry wolf about to reveal its sharp teeth to hunt.