The wild and lustful social animal will act coquettishly, and the ferocious boss will have his soul

Even though the evidence is solid, you are still making excuses!

"Damn it," Song Xiaolou was about to stand up, but Cheng Ze pulled his arm hard, and his voice trembled with anger, "I'll kill you first!"

"Song Xiaolou!" Cheng Ze pressed him, and the phone in his pocket suddenly buzzed.

Anyway, the trouble has come to this point, and the money for the payment has been obtained.

Jiang Nan looked at the beautiful boy named Song Xiaolou and didn't like to suffer.

While the man in the white shirt was talking on the phone, he whispered to Song Xiaolou.

"I'll return what you just said. You have a pretty face. If you take off your clothes and crawl into bed, I might be able to force you to feel good for a while, but don't do this to me."

"Tsk, what a miserable man. He doesn't even know who raped him."

"!!"

These words are simply murderous.

"Fuck you!"

Song Xiaolou's cheeks turned red with embarrassment, and he suddenly opened the quilt while Cheng Ze was answering the phone!

Wearing only a pair of black shorts under the loose black bathrobe, she jumped out of bed, cursing non-stop.

This is to fight?

Jiang Nan was not afraid of him. Anyway, it was not him who was embarrassed.

After passing through the isolated island plane, his muscles and bones were activated, and he faced him head-on!

"boom!"

"Snapped!"

The two of them punched at the same time and instantly got into each other's hands!

According to Song Xiaolou's usual skills, he could equal Jiang Nan.

But he had suffered an indescribable injury not long ago, and it was uncomfortable even to move.

What's more, without any clothes or shoes, his fists and kicks would be slower if his bare feet were on the carpet, and he couldn't beat Jiang Nan.

Jiang Nan didn't do anything cruel, she just avoided it.

Because there was a man next to him holding a mobile phone in one hand and staring at them coldly.

"..."

People are aware of danger.

Jiang Nan felt that if the man wearing glasses took action, he would not be able to defeat him.

These two people are obviously working together, so we can't make them both anxious.

He pushed the shorter man in front of him against the wall, wrapped the black bathrobe tightly around him, and whispered threats into his ears, deliberately irritating people.

"Stop it, if you move again I'll take off your underwear."

"?!"

Song Xiaolou's ears turned red, and he yelled: "You are so fucking shameless, you are such a pervert!"

The Beijing accent is very nice, just like a little grasshopper.

Jiang Nan smiled: "It's really not me. Considering that you are a client of our club, I won't argue with you, so don't do anything."

After saying that, he let go and pushed him onto the bed.

As soon as Song Xiaolou regained his freedom, he wrapped himself in his bathrobe and hid behind Cheng Ze, glaring at Jiang Nan fiercely.

It's just that everything from his cheeks to his neck is extremely red, and glaring at him doesn't seem to be a deterrent.

Jiang Nan looked at him with a smile in her eyes and stared at him casually.

He was leaning lazily against the wall again, raising his hand to scratch his forehead idly.

In fact, he listened carefully to the phone in the hand of the man in the white shirt.

Because of the sound coming from inside——

Sound familiar?

"...Well, it's okay," Cheng Ze warned the person standing against the wall with his eyes to calm down and spoke on the phone in a calm voice, "I will take care of it. He drank too much. I will take him to see you later. .”

"Right now, kidnap him back!" The person on the other end of the phone sounded fierce, obviously looking for someone in a rage.

It’s really Tang Yan!

Jiang Nan's eyes lit up instantly. He obviously couldn't get out of this situation.

He suddenly bent over and leaned close to the shoulder of the white shirt, shouting: "Boss! I am Jiang Nan, they locked me up in the hotel——"

"Don't talk!"

Song Xiaolou rushed out nervously, hugged the bent Jiang Nan and rolled to Cheng Ze's feet!

It was still wrapped around Jiang Nan like an octopus. The two legs that stretched out of the bathrobe were white, tender and slender, and her figure was not bad.

Jiang Nan ignored him, only opened his mouth and shouted: "Big brother, help me! Tang Yan! I'm here! Uh-huh!"

The man wearing only a bathrobe turned over and knelt on both sides of his stomach. The temperature inside his legs was warm, and he reached out to cover his mouth.

"Don't make a sound! Shut up!"

"Mmm! Mmm!"

The two people entangled on the ground did not realize how ambiguous their movements and postures were at this moment.

Cheng Ze lowered his eyes and suddenly put his cell phone down on the bed, grabbed Song Xiaolou's waist and roughly pulled him, then stuffed him into the quilt with fierce movements.

"Cheng Ze, why are you dragging me? You are dragging him, Cheng Ze...it hurts me!"

"!"

Jiang Nan was stunned by the momentum at this moment.

It feels like this man cut the body into pieces and hid it after killing someone, one of the most vicious ones.

Cheng Ze has been polite and well-educated since he was a child. This is the first time that he has been so angry.

It seemed that from the moment he received Song Xiaolou's call for help, all the suppressed emotions suddenly broke out at this moment.

He yelled at Song Xiaolou who was still struggling to get out after being pinned under the quilt——

"Can't you just stay fucking quiet? Why are you making such a fuss!"

"Don't you have any sense of shame for doing this?"

"..."

"..."

"..."

After the violent roar belonging to Cheng Ze sounded.

The people in the room and the phone were silent at the same time.

Soon, suppressed choking sounds came from under the quilt, and Song Xiaolou was yelled and cried.

"It's not that I want to...I don't want to be raped either, I don't...I don't know, why are you yelling..."

"Then what do you know, ah? Song Xiaolou."

Cheng Ze stared at the bulging quilt under him, his tone went from irritable to more and more vicious, and every word hurt his heart.

"Besides drinking, clubbing, playing games, and hanging out everywhere, what else do you know?"

"Don't you just love to play? Are you happy? Don't you want him to do it again if you don't get fucked so good?"

Jiang Nan: "?"

I told you it wasn't me!

Cheng Ze's tone was cold, sounding both contempt and distress: "Idiot."

"Cheng Ze—you bastard!"

Song Xiaolou cried out and collapsed after being scolded.

Listening to the dull cries getting louder and louder under the quilt, Jiang Nan sat on the carpet beside the bed without making any movement, leaning against the edge of the bed.

He was not familiar with these two people and had no intention of getting involved.

The cell phone placed behind his shoulder suddenly made a sound, calling his name.

"Jiang Nan?" Tang Yan shouted over there, his voice cold.

Jiang Nan glanced up at the man in white shirt kneeling on the bed, and whispered to the phone: "I'm here."

"address."

"..."

During the time when Tang Yan arrived, the atmosphere in the room was depressing.

Jiang Nan was too lazy to stand up. The carpet was very thick anyway, so he just sat with his back against the edge of the bed just to rest.

Now is the season of spring and summer socializing, May 5th.

People outside are celebrating Valentine's Day with homophones, but he is here to celebrate the "lover's robbery" where he was wronged and unlucky.

After working hard all night, Jiang Nan glanced at the small refrigerator next to the TV cabinet.

This kind of luxurious room must have fruits and drinks, but it was difficult for him to get them because the atmosphere was too cold.

The curtains were pulled open by the man in the white shirt, and Jiang Nan heard Song Xiaolou calling him Cheng Ze.

Cheng Ze sat by the window with his back to the big bed with a gloomy face. He opened the window and saw an empty basketball court opposite.

There were dim street lights around the basketball court, and the light also fell into his bottomless black eyes.

No one knew what Cheng Ze was thinking at this moment.

Jiang Nan could only see the tall and clean back and hear the sound of the lighter.

The sound of the lighter was very clear, and the person who was still choking under the quilt heard it.

Song Xiaolou was not a crybaby, and he quickly choked back his sobs.

Jiang Nan noticed some rustling movement around her and turned to look at the bed.

He saw the person in the quilt sitting up and leaning on the head of the bed, staring at the window with red eyes and an angry tone.

"You don't smoke, don't you? Who told you to touch my cigarette!"

"..."