Scourge the Entertainment Industry

"Three times at the head, and at the third watch tonight, leave with your hands behind your back, and see you at the back door."

Xie Tian rolled over and got out of bed with a wink on his face: "Thank you, master, for your mercy."

"Goblin, I'm here." With a strange cry, he crept to the door of Zhao Zihan's bedroom.

Gently hold the door handle and turn it slowly.

"Kakkaka."

In the silent night, the sound of the spring bouncing is unusually harsh.

Xie Tian quickly held his breath, looked left and right, saw that the surroundings were still quiet, and let out a light breath.

No one heard outside the door, but inside the door was heard clearly.

Three pairs of eyes open, yes, three pairs.

Unlike men, gentlemen seldom tell their buddies: tonight when we are in bed, I will hug you to sleep, but there are very few but there are, for example, good friends who have a very good relationship. This kind of conversation.

But girls are different. When they get together, they have a high probability of sleeping together and chatting about their daughter's private room.

These three people are, chatting all the time, just turned off the lights for a while, and haven't fallen asleep yet.

At this moment, when they heard the sound, they all looked at the door, trying to figure out who was outside the door with their toes.

It's going to be... a night attack!

Sister Mei and Concubine Zhang glanced at Zhao Zihan with strange expressions, and felt that Zhao Zihan's ears turned red.

The door was opened slowly, one leg stretched in and stopped in mid-air for a while, the toes stretched straight were unusually coquettish.

As soon as his feet landed, the owner of the legs quickly turned around and entered the house, leaning over, holding his chest out, and placing his hands on his thighs, making Monroe's classic look.

Even if you can't see clearly, you can know how lewd his expression is at the moment.

Concubine Zhang and Sister Mei held back their laughter desperately, and their bodies couldn't help shaking.

Thank you, teacher...it's too showy.

Zhao Zihan was almost happy.

"Huhuhu" Xie Tian had never been so nervous before, panting uncontrollably.

"Guru." He swallowed.

Xie Tian's eyes shone with dazzling light and were extremely hot, and put his eyes on the bed.

Um?

With a frown, the scene on the bed somehow felt inconsistent, looking from the foot of the bed to the head of the bed.

Then... I saw three pairs of bright eyes.

Xie Tian didn't expect such a situation, was startled, and quickly turned on the light.

I saw Zhao Zihan in the middle, Sister Mei and Concubine Zhang lying on her left and right, covered with a quilt, with their heads exposed, they all looked at him.

Thank God blinking, what's the situation?

There was no trace of guilt on his face, but instead he asked with bared teeth, "Why are they here?"

Zhao Zihan didn't answer his question, but instead asked: "What do you want to do in my house like a thief!"

Xie Tian said strangely: "Didn't you ask me to come to your bedroom at 1 o'clock!"

Zhao Zihan felt even more strange: "Why did I tell you to come to my bedroom at 1 o'clock?"

"You pat me on the back of the head and say it's getting late, and then point me to the bedroom to let me go to bed, isn't it just coming to your bedroom at 1 o'clock!"

The three women on the bed were startled, are you too imaginative?

You don't use your spirituality in a good place!

Looking at their expressions, thank God, I know that I think too much. What is the use of this spiritual root, and what kind of female master has mercy on me.

Suddenly there was a look of frustration on his face and he said angrily, "Wouldn't three people squeeze a quilt?" "

"You don't care whether we squeeze or not." After speaking, Zhao Zihan's face turned cold: "Turn off the light and get out of here."

"Eh."

Turning off the lights and closing the door, Xie Tian immediately opened the door again, stretched his head and asked, "Master Han, how crowded you are, why don't you sleep in my room?"

After Zhao Zihan pondered for a while, he sighed and said, "It seems that you won't be able to stop if I don't sleep with you today, Master Han."

Then, in the shock of everyone, he got out of bed and walked to Xie Tian's side, wrapped his white jade arm around his neck and said, "Go, I'll hug you to sleep tonight."

Although Xie Tian has lost his integrity and has no bottom line, he is not scum either.

It's alright without outsiders, and it's all seen by others, he's embarrassed, he can't do that, he's just used to being cheap, and he said casually, how could he think that Zhao Zihan would really do it.

What he has done, can Zhao Zihan do it? So it's 100% not a good thing.

He was trembling with fright, but being wrapped around his neck by Zhao Zihan could be said to be a soft jade in his arms. Hearing that again, she slept with her arms around her, and suddenly the soul flew again, and Zhao Zihan left like a marionette. go out.

The bedroom was quiet again, Sister Mei hugged Concubine Zhang by the waist, hugged her in her arms, rubbed her tender hands on her smooth waist, and leaned over to Concubine Zhang's ear and exhaled like land.

"Zihan hugs Teacher Xie, and I hug you." After she finished speaking, she sipped a sip on her face.

Concubine Zhang didn't care. For her, when sleeping with the little sisters, this kind of action was the basic operation.

Instead, he said a little worriedly: "Mr. Xie will be fine."

"It's okay, you will go to work in my sister's company tomorrow, and my sister will make arrangements for you to understand."

Is this Teacher Xie's help?

Follow Zhao Zihan to the living room, and then see her pull out a pair of scissors and run over to him.

In an instant, he summoned his soul from a thousand miles and returned to his soul. He said with a pale face: "Master Han, you in the middle of the night... why are you holding scissors?"

"Oh, what are you talking about?" Zhao Zihan said with a serious face: "It's not like we could sleep together casually when we were young. Now that we are grown up, men and women are not inseparable, so if we want to sleep together, we have to go through a procedure." "Kacha Kacha" cut twice.

Is it so expensive?

Xie Tian jumped three feet away, clutching his vitals, and begged: "Master Han, I don't need you to sleep with your arms around you, you can go back to the house to rest."

"No, you're right. It's too crowded for three people to sleep in one bed. Let me sleep with you."

"Then you sleep in my room. Isn't there a vacant room? I'll go there and sleep."

"That house can't live in there now. What do you mean? You're not happy for me to sleep with you, and you don't look down on me?"

"It's not~www.wuxiaspot.com~ It's just that you're right, Master Han. It's not suitable for us to sleep together."

"Oh~ so, where are you sleeping?"

Xie Tianyi pointed to the sofa: "I'll just sleep on the sofa."

"Alright then, I've wronged you." Then Zhao Zihan's face was ferocious and terrifying, his attitude changed 180 degrees, he pointed at Xie Tian with scissors and said viciously: "Give me something else, mother, I'll cut a pair of scissors. Cut your right and wrong roots."

Xie Tian pursed his lips and nodded desperately.

"Humph!" Zhao Zihan snorted coldly and walked into Xie Tian's bedroom.

Lying on the sofa, Xie Tian felt cold in his heart, even cooler than the sofa under him.

Not to mention the bed, the quilt and pillow were gone, and I was in misery when I heard the door open.

Zhao Zihan came back holding the quilt, shook the quilt over Xie Tian's body, and slapped the quilt's feet seriously.

Looking at Zhao Zihan's actions, Xie Tian's heart suddenly trembled, and the only thing reflected in his eyes was that beautiful and serious face.

Covering Xie Tian with the quilt, Zhao Zihan turned red when he saw his expression, and then pretended to be fierce: "What are you looking at! Believe it or not, I cut you."

Xie Tian heard the words and closed his eyes tightly.

"Head up." Then he put the pillow under Xie Tian's head, patted him on the forehead, and let his head fall on the pillow.

Zhao Zihan, who was about to go back to his room, looked at Xie Tian with his eyes closed. After a pause, he leaned over to his ear and said softly, "Good night, rascal."

Then the delicate lips were printed on Xie Tian's forehead.

Xie Tian only felt a cold, clammy, soft touch on his forehead, and when he opened his eyes, the beautiful woman was nowhere to be seen.

"Good night."

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