Rebirth: Back to before the tragedy

The weather this year is particularly abnormal. It is clearly the season of spring flowers, but now snowflakes are falling heavily.

Standing in front of the window, looking outside.

Behind me, there were bursts of pipa sounds.

An enchanting and agile figure emerged in Chi Morong's mind.

It was also on such a night with snowflakes flying all over the sky. In front of a glass window, a woman with waist-length black hair, wearing an ink-colored silk nightgown, revealing a large area of ​​her fair skin, was dancing there, as if she was a night elf.

That picture seemed to be engraved in my mind and would appear in my mind from time to time.

Liu Xiran entered the private room, looked around, and finally saw the man standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window with his back to the crowd.

Seeing this, the corners of Liu Xiran's mouth unconsciously raised up, and at the same time, he felt relieved.

"Master Chi."

From one side of the private room, he walked around the crowd and came to the window.

Liu Xiran stepped forward and hugged the man's arm, raised her little face, and looked at him with her big eyes, blinking.

"I'm going to start filming in a few days. Can you come visit me on set then?"

Liu Xiran's arrival brought Chi Morong back to his senses.

Looking at those unfathomable eyes, Liu Xiran, who made such a request for the first time, was a little nervous.

"I'm going out to film in two days. A few days ago, I heard from the director that there is a scene that will take us to a temple near the film and television city. There is a peach forest planted on the back mountain of the temple. I think the peach blossoms all over the mountain will be very beautiful. You can just take it as a way to relax and unwind."

Liu Xiran mentioned this out of selfish motives.

When I walked in, I saw young ladies dancing gracefully, dressed in vague clothes, showing off their good figures.

Liu Xiran believes that her appearance and figure are no less than theirs.

But Liu Xiran really couldn't let herself dance here in front of so many men.

After all, I am a famous female star in the entertainment industry. How can I be compared with those people who provide entertainment in entertainment venues?

However, it is undeniable that most men are visual animals.

The ancients said: Food and sex are human nature.

And the filming at the back of the temple a few days later included a solo dance of her own. One can imagine that dancing under the peach blossoms must have been more eye-catching and impressive.

Since there is such an opportunity, Liu Xiran certainly hopes to use it to deepen her position in the man's heart.

"Then it depends on your performance tonight."

Liu Xiran was answered with a meaningful statement.

Seeing the man's provocative eyes and his meaningful words, and thinking about what was going to happen tonight,

Liu Xiran felt a wave of restlessness rising up in his body.

"Mr. Chi."

Liu Xiran lowered her head shyly and buried her head in the man's arms.

On the side, the host of the dinner saw that Chi Morong had no interest in the arranged after-dinner entertainment program. His eyes fell on Liu Xiran, and he looked her up and down, thinking of the Miss Jiang he met a few days ago.

My brain gradually became clear, a light flashed across my mind, and I understood.

The moon hangs on the branches, Jinmao Bay

On the big bed in the room, two figures were entangled together.

The woman's moans and the man's breathing interweave into the most primitive music.

Time passed minute by minute, and the two people on the bed finally stopped.

Chi Morong frowned, got out of bed and went to the bathroom.

The sound of splashing water was heard and then stopped.

There were footsteps approaching the bed.

"Go to bed early. I have things to do. I'll come see you in a few days."

With the sound of the door closing, the only person left in the room was Liu Xiran, who was still gasping for breath.

Liu Xiran knew that it was not his illusion and Mr. Chi was not normal tonight.

In the past, Mr. Chi would rest in this house after having sex.

But tonight, it was so late, and he drove away.

This was the only time this happened in the few years I had followed him.

Liu Xiran was startled. Was she going to fall out of favor like the women around Mr. Chi before?

But after careful calculation, I realized that I have been with Mr. Chi for five years, the longest time.

Liu Xiran hurriedly got up, got out of bed, went to the cloakroom, and pulled out the suitcase from under the cabinet.

A rag doll the size of an adult's forearm was taken out from it.

He took out a long needle from the compartment, inserted it into his index finger, squeezed the wound hard, and after a few drops of blood appeared, he put his finger into the doll's mouth.

Liu Xiran endured the pain from his index finger, looked into the eyes of the doll in his hand, and said softly,

"Niuniu, I hope you can bless mom so that she can stay with Mr. Chi forever."

Ten minutes later, the restriction on the index finger was released.

Liu Xiran breathed a sigh of relief, pulled out his fingers with a pale face, and put the doll back into the suitcase.

The car drove onto the road and Chi Morong grabbed his hair in annoyance.

He turned the steering wheel and drove towards Lanxi Villa.

Jiang Yuange stayed up late to read the script and went to bed at one o'clock in the morning because he could not bear it anymore.

Who would have thought that soon after I fell asleep, I felt suffocated by the weight of a heavy object on my body, and a hot and wet feeling came from my neck.

Jiang Yuange, whose sweet dream was disturbed, was so sleepy that he didn't even open his eyes.

He just subconsciously dodged the dampness and heat, using his hands and feet and exerting all his strength to lift the heavy object off his body.

Chi Morong was caught off guard and was knocked off the bed by the force.

Jiang Yuange, lying on the bed, was free. He turned over and fell into a deep sleep again.

Chi Morong drove here for an hour in the middle of the night, leaving behind his beloved, not just to be thrown down like this.

Using the night light in the room, he looked at the woman on the bed.

He reached out, unbuttoned his clothes and threw them on the ground.

He pressed down on the sleeping person again.

Severe lack of sleep made Jiang Yuange extremely irritable when his sweet dreams were disturbed.

With sleepy eyes open, I could see clearly who was lying on me in the dim light.

A pair of small hands pushed the man on top of her hard.

"I'm sleepy."

He muttered words of refusal.

"It's okay, you can sleep on your own."

The man completely ignored the rejection and non-cooperation of the person under him. His palm passed through the woman's nightgown and landed on her slightly cool and delicate skin.

After all this trouble, Yuan Ge couldn't fall asleep.

I kept cursing him in my heart as a "bastard".

But her body was forced to follow the man and fall into lust.

Afterwards, lying on the bed, holding the exhausted and sleeping woman in his arms, Chi Morong felt that all the pores in his body opened up.

The irritability in my heart before disappeared without a trace with this release.

Looking at the peaceful little face in my arms, I also fell into a deep sleep.