Big Dream Chase

He touched the woman's waist, and smiled wickedly, "It is rumored that this arrogant Boss Leng also prostrates himself under the trousers of your Commander He? Your horsewhip, you can try Leng Boss's tender and white ass must be delicious!"

He Chen frowned in disgust. Director Hong's vulgar bed hobby was very obscene and unbearable.

He said in a cold voice: "Director Hong, although Boss Leng is an actor, he is still a human being. Besides, he is a famous actor now. Does he have any other high-ranking officials and dignitaries? You should think carefully about what you say, and don't ask for trouble."

The adjutant next to Commander He was secretly startled, knowing that their commander had never spoken such a long sentence even when he was giving missions and fighting.Listening to this, does it sound like you're supporting Boss Leng?

Director Hong is a fine person, and he can hear all the meanings inside and outside the words.He smiled all over his face, and then asked again: "Then, is there any relationship between Commander He and Boss Leng?"

"Never."

"Oh? Boss Leng is such an iconic person, Commander, do you not like him?!"

"none of your business?"

Seeing that He Chen was showing signs of getting angry, Director Hong obediently kept his mouth shut.He quietly rolled his eyes, and said it so nicely, it's not like he's a bitch.In Peiping, I don't know how many people have ridden it, and it is still a problem whether it is clean or not.

And when Leng Peijiu lifted the curtain and appeared on the stage, her winking eyes like silk completely captivated the director's soul.Director Hong immediately decided, anyway, since you, He Chen, said no, I want to play with this gorgeous rabbit master!

With He Chen present, Leng Peijiu imitated the vigor of that time in Beiping one by one and sang all night.This time it was the turn of the ladies and wives in Shanghai to go crazy together. When he was on the stage, they swarmed and chased him, throwing rewards everywhere backstage.

Commander He still finished listening to the play, lifted his buttocks and left.The adjutant was sent to give gifts and express his affection.Leng Peijiu was somewhat sad, she thought He Chen would come in person this time, after all, she chased her all the way to Shanghai.

Who knows that Lang's heart is as cold as iron and as cold as an iceberg.

With a smirk, Leng Peijiu waited for the fanciers to leave before finding a space to remove her makeup.He took off his costume, leaving only a snow-white jacket. In front of the mirror, Boss Leng had jade-like skin, bright eyes, handsome eyebrows, and a slender neck.He looked at the pair of jade bracelets on the table, was sad for a moment, and finally sighed softly.

Love, hate, this matter is too difficult.The opera words are difficult to sing, but those emotions and anger are difficult to act.If it really falls on yourself, it is even more difficult to love and hate others.

Leng Peijiu tidied up carefully, the night was getting dark, and she had to go home after finishing.

In fact, He Chen didn't leave at all that night.When he left the theater, the adjutant opened the car door for him, but He Chen couldn't move.He had to admit that he was still drunk in Leng Peijiu's scene, and he suddenly wanted to go backstage to meet the boss Leng who had removed his make-up.

Last time, at the last meeting between Peiping and Leng Peijiu, he was still wearing makeup.

What kind of beauty should Boss Leng look like when he took off his makeup and jumped out of the play?Do you prefer the softness of women, or the handsomeness of men?

He Chen held his cigarette between his fingers and didn't move.Under the wall outside the theater, he just stood there in contemplation.The adjutant couldn't figure out what his boss was thinking, so he could only yawn and struggled to keep company.

It was not yet October, but the sky was full of frost.The late autumn in Shanghai in the early morning is really cool.He Chen smoked a few cigarettes until his coat was a little wet. He crushed the cigarette butts out with his toes, and straightened his military cap.

"Go back."

The adjutant just happened to open the car door, and suddenly heard an exclamation, the sound was very familiar!

He Chen glanced back, then furrowed his brows fiercely - damn it!This shameless Director Hong actually kidnapped Leng Peijiu by force!The grandson of Dog Day!

Leng Peijiu thought that there was no one in the middle of the night, and she was desperate.He was tightly bound with rough hemp rope, and his whole body began to feel hot.The footsteps are frivolous, and the whole person is soft.

Director Hong took the lead, smiling treacherously and despicably.The servant held Leng Peijiu hostage and was about to stuff him into the car.

Boss Leng had been struggling for a long time, and most of his shirt was undone!In front of the beauty, that servant had a heart of bear and a leopard's courage, and couldn't help stretching out his hand to wipe the oil, his face full of longing.

Leng Peijiu shouted at the top of her voice, in the dead of night, how could anyone answer?In addition, the voice became hoarse, except for the first one which was a bit earth-shattering, the next few sounds were like cat scratching, no different from flirting.Director Hong turned around and pinched his chin, grinning grinningly: "I'll tell you clearly, you don't have to drink a toast! This is Shanghai, not Beiping. Here, I have the final say! I haven't missed the person I want. of!"

Seeing Leng Peijiu being stuffed into the car, the car started.The adjutant is not surprised, there are too many dirty tricks of these so-called upper class people.

He just said softly: "Commander, get in the car and go home."

He Chen withdrew his gaze, and the anger just now was suppressed.Strange, what happened to him.

Commander He got into the car, a little tired.He closed his eyes and said, "Go back."

Leng Peijiu was on the verge of tears in Director Hong's car.A 17-year-old boy, this is the first time he is facing power and power.He had no choice but to shed worthless tears, what else could he do?

Director Hong's salty pig's hands never stopped, touching his waist for a while, and pinching the two small grains on his chest for a while.

He laughed and trembled all over his face: "Beauty, look at this delicate skin and tender flesh. My brother loves you so much when I get home, ouch—what's the matter with this look, unwilling? I told you, there is still time to go home." Good things are waiting for you!"

Director Hong was so excited that he set up a tent between his legs.Just when he couldn't help but want to pounce on it and rub it twice, there was a sudden gunshot, smashing the rear window of the car!

Director Hong shrank his head in fright!Who the hell is not long-sighted and shoots cannons indiscriminately!

The car is still moving forward, followed by the second shot!This time it was even more ruthless, the gun shot directly into the front seat, fortunately the co-pilot was not there, otherwise blood would be splashed on the spot.

Forced to stop, Director Hong's desire has not subsided, he rushed out of the car in a panic: "Who the hell doesn't have eyes!"

This time, there was a crack of a horsewhip, and one person got off from the car behind.Director Hong woke up immediately after seeing the license plate number in the dark.

When the whip swung in front of him, he really saw He Chen's Yan Luo face!

"say it one more time?"

Commander He took the whip and slapped it twice.The sound of the whip made of beef tendon breaking through the air was like thunder.

Director Hong softened immediately, and the tent below disappeared instantly.What the hell is going on, why does He Chen appear here!He also stopped his car.

He Chen gave him a condescending sideways glance, then turned his head, and the adjutant stepped forward to help Leng Peijiu out of Director Hong's car.At this time, Boss Leng was already a little delirious, unable to stand still, and almost knocked his head down.

He Chen frowned. For the first time, he felt that the adjutant was not good at handling affairs, and that he couldn't help anyone.

He took a long legged step, waved away the adjutant, and directly picked him up.Leng Peijiu half-opened her eyes and saw He Chen clearly: "Army, Army Commander?"

"Do not talk."

He Chen didn't look at him, turned around and walked to his car.

Director Hong made a gesture to shout, but He Chen didn't pause: "Get lost!"

Then the door of the car slammed shut and drove away.

Leng Peijiu was drugged, and the drug was so strong that she felt hot all over.He Chen was covered in cold air before, but now, to Boss Leng, it was a godsend of nectar.

He Chen has lived for more than twenty years at least, and has seen everything he should and shouldn't have seen.Knowing Leng Peijiu's situation, he ordered the adjutant to go to the hospital instead.

Leng Peijiu couldn't wait, and she didn't want to.He didn't believe it, he didn't believe that He Chen, a normal man, could really sit still.Boss Leng leaned on Commander He, like a milk cat, meowing softly a few times.

He Chen trembled, and subconsciously wanted to push Leng Peijiu away.Unexpectedly, Leng Peijiu was like sticky brown sugar, but instead posted it more wantonly.

His body is soft, as soft as boneless.White and slender little hands climbed up He Chen's waist.He Chen grabbed him and squeezed his chin with one hand: "Do you know what I'm doing?"

"Yes," Leng Peijiu replied, "Commander, I'll follow you."

After finishing speaking, he stretched out the tip of his tongue, raised his head and slid over Leng Peijiu's Adam's apple.

He Chen's breathing became heavier, and he didn't want to vent much at first, but now he was teased by Leng Peijiu like this, so he couldn't bear it.

He Chen is a normal man, but also a man with strong desires.

He took a deep look at Leng Peijiu, and said two words with his thin lips: "Address."

Leng Peijiu smiled and reported the address.

The deputy official turned the steering wheel again and accelerated towards Leng Peijiu's residence.

When we got to the ground, Boss Leng was completely useless, his whole body was weak, and his whole body was hanging on He Chen.The adjutant looked down at the ground, not at anyone.

"Come back tomorrow morning."

He Chen carried Leng Peijiu into the room.Once in the wing room, the situation was completely out of control.

"Oh shit!"

Commander He cursed secretly, and decisively took off his clothes and unbuttoned them.That night, Commander He was majestic, and he went up with a gun.

First, the pain caused the two of them to lose their temper, and then the food became so intense that they became addicted to it.

Shouting accompanied by groans, tossing until dawn.

The two of them, Su Lian, were so desperate that they happened to be in time for a wonderful erotic affair.

The scene was quite passionate through the window. The two looked at each other, and Boss Su was so embarrassed that he forgot about being forced to kiss just now.

The clouds in the sky are gradually separated by the sun, and the market is slightly noisy.The big clock of the customs rang on time at six o'clock, and the deafening bells washed away the morning light.

The wing room stopped early, and the fluttering panting was gone.

The two began to look for the exit in a tacit understanding, and stayed here to do nothing.

The alleys in Shanghai are similar to the hutongs in Beiping, but they are more like cages than hutongs.Looking straight away, it is difficult to see the sky, and most of the time you have to look up.And this rise was basically covered by the clothes and quilts posted by every household.

Late at night in the alley, there is boundless silence. Occasionally, there are a few soft words of Wu Nong, making the residents aware that they are still in the world.Most of the time, in these cramped alleys, it is always boring and lonely.

And in the early morning, when the alleys become lively, it is the world of symphony.Sellers, morning wakers, women's calls, and children's cries all made a fuss.The wheels rolled and the shoes ran on the ground, just like a play, with singing, hitting and dancing.

Su Muyu followed Lian Ming out of the alley, and was shocked by the scene in front of him again.Before the dense fog had completely cleared, the rickshaw drivers had already got up from the side of the street. They were running, shouting "Sir, do you want a rickshaw?", looking for the first business of the day.A group of laborers pushed wooden carts and ran forward along the base of the wall.

A little later, around [-] or [-] o'clock, the first tram pulled out from Jing'an Road, all kinds of small staff either took newspapers, or ate breakfast, rubbed their hands in the cold air, and went to work.

The boys and girls who have just come out of the dance hall are dressed in fashionable and modern clothes, but their faces are full of tiredness.They seemed to have lost their interest, and invited them to go back to sleep and come back tonight.

As the sun rises, some citizens walk their birds, female students go to school, there are constant hawkers in the vegetable market, and the bargaining in Wu dialect is soft.Su Muyu didn't quite understand, Lian Ming walked aimlessly along the street.

They are familiar with this place and Shanghai of the Republic of China.These roads form the veins and arteries of the Great Shanghai.The flow of vehicles and people is the blood flowing in the veins.

The sky is clear and the wind is not noisy.

The years are quiet.

Su Muyu couldn't help frowning: "What year is this in the Republic of China?"

Lian Ming found a calendar from a street stall: "The 24th year of the Republic of China."

"1935? Isn't there going to be a war soon? It seems that there is no sign of it."

Lian Ming stood up, supported the glasses with his middle finger and pushed them: "Come on, I guess the present Shanghai is the last bit of peace before the war."

Su Muyu sighed softly, and suddenly frowned: "Master Lian, are you short-sighted?"

Lian Ming raised his eyebrows: "No, I used it for decoration."

"......."

You are really dedicated back to the Republic of China, pretending to be a college student.

Boss Su turned his head away in disgust, suddenly feeling a little hungry.

When it was over, he remembered that he and Lian Ming didn't have any money, it was very miserable!

"Young Master Lian, don't you think... something's wrong?"

Su Muyu pulled Lian Ming, and the two of them were well dressed, very much like the young master.

"What's wrong?" Lian Ming looked around alertly.

"No, we have no money!"

Boss Su said in a low voice, he was very shameless when he said this, anyway, even in Furong City, he is used to being poor.

Lian Ming sneered, and smiled while holding his forehead.He slightly lowered his head to look at Boss Su's treacherous appearance, he was so cute that he exploded.

Lian Ming stretched out his hand to grab Su Muyu's shoulder, and said "Your man" and said: "Boss Su, remember, you can say anything about Lian Ming, but you can't say that I have no money."

Depend on!

Su Muyu was amazed from the bottom of his heart, pretending to be a fucking fool!The last time I went back to the Tang Dynasty, I could rely on An Rufeng, so what can I rely on this time?Rely on face to eat? !

Lian Ming is not afraid to lose his kidney if he speaks so loudly.

Su Muyu secretly did not express his opinion, but his eyes betrayed him: half doubted, more than half doubted.

Lian Ming clicked his tongue and dragged Su Muyu forward.

The two looked at each other, playing charades.

After walking for a while, Lian Ming stopped and pointed to a place: "Go, sell!"

what to sell

Su Muyu looked along, and there was a red light in front of the door, and the words "Changsan Shuyu" came into view.A plaque was hung outside with the woman's name written on it.

Boss Su thought for a moment, and almost jumped into the sky: "Lian Ming! Are you looking for excitement?!"

This fucking is one of the best brothels in Shanghai!

Boss Su pointed at his nose and gritted his teeth: "I want to sell you, I want you to be your servant, I want my food!"

"Tsk, there's more food." Lian Ming almost laughed out loud, "Can we not be so miserable."

"You are miserable!"

"I'm not miserable." Lian Ming pulled back Su Muyu, who looked like he had exploded hair, and pointed forward again with a smile, "Boss Su, take a good look, what's that word."

Su Muyu half-closed his eyes, and took a closer look again. Changsan Shuyu walked back, and there was a standing sign with a big "Dang" written in red letters on a white background.

—It's a pawn shop.

"Young Master Lian, come here, tell me, what are you going to be?" Su Muyu was almost insane, "Don't tell me we pawned our clothes today and went naked."

"Hi!" Lian Ming waved his hand, and the cuff of his left wrist shrank upwards, "Boss Su, what is this?"

Su Muyu was stunned, and was instantly blinded by the diamond-encrusted gold watch on Lian Ming's wrist.

He looked up again at Lian Mingchunfeng's smug smile, and couldn't help but spit.

Bah!

Jealousy is ugly!

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"This world...start over again" - Fitzgerald, "Those Sad Young Men"