I'm afraid I won't survive [Quick Transmigration]

The top floor of "Night Sultry" is the "moonlight" high-end hotel jointly operated with it. It is separated in name, but the owner is the same person behind the scenes. Consumption, making two waves of money openly, can't be more witty.

Any distinguished customer who comes directly from the dedicated elevator, needless to say a word, will have a special person to lead the way, and take him to the top suite with the best environment and the most expensive price. The whole service is as quiet as a chicken and feels like home. His posture was carried on his shoulders like a sack, and none of the troublemakers showed a curious look, and his professionalism was very good.It was so hard that Xu Si felt that even if Mo Beihan was carrying a dead body, these people would not raise their eyelids.

"Let me down, I have legs and can walk." Xu Si vaguely remembered that she was treated like this several times in previous lives, and she was used to it. She patted his butt with a good temper and asked warmly, "Aren't you tired?"

Mo Beihan looked like he was walking through a fashion week, treating Xu Si as a pendant on his shoulders, with one hand in his pocket, his long legs striding in an orderly manner, cool and stylish, it made people look at him, and he didn't feel gangster at all, but rather A very pleasing wildness.

The room manager who led the way helped to swipe the room card to open the door, and watched the two of them enter with a benevolent face.

As soon as he entered the door, Xu Si was thrown on the off-white plush carpet. Yes, the conspicuous big bed was two steps away, but he was thrown on the ground.

A man who was about to get up, a little panting, realized his attempt, and sat on his waist, his legs were clamped, his waist was clamped tightly, and Xu Si was completely restrained.

"Can you talk well?" He twisted his body helplessly and frowned, feeling very dissatisfied in his heart. Relying on being taller and stronger than himself, he threw people around like sandbags. Believe it or not, I will sue you for domestic violence!

"You did it first." Mo Beihan shook his wet shirt that smelled strongly of alcohol, and then shook his equally wet hair, without a trace of a smile on his face.

Xu Si felt that the plum tree was planted in front of her house, so she was not afraid of the bad face, and argued with reason, "If you don't grope in front of so many people, why would I pour you wine?"

Mo Beihan gave him a weird look, raised his hand to unbutton his shirt, and impatiently finished unbuttoning them all. He simply unbuttoned two of them and took them off as a pullover, throwing them aside, revealing his hardcover upper body. In front of his beautiful body, Xu Si's throat twitched.

"I thought you were used to that kind of occasion." He slowly leaned over Xu Si, tracing the delicate eyebrows with his fingertips, "Do you not like me touching you, or do you not like so many people looking at you?"

Xu Si swallowed with a grunt, and just about to speak, he hissed first. Mo Beihan bit his earlobe sideways, and laughed softly. His voice was deep and magnetic, but what he said was like a fist The poisoned sharp knife pierced straight into the heart of the person: "Are you a whore and want to set up an archway? You hang out here, isn't this kind of thing commonplace?"

This is very wrong, and it directly rises to the rank of ginseng rooster.

Xu Si was furious, snorted coldly, raised his feet and bent his legs unexpectedly, and pushed him under his crotch, but Mo Beihan seemed to have expected that this person would become angry, so he grabbed his knee and took off most of it. He said vigorously, "Don't get excited, you kicked me... Tsk..."

Before finishing a sentence, there was a muffled sound, and he fell to the side covering his forehead.

Xu Si got up slowly, with a big blush on his forehead, he shook Jin Hua's head with too much force, staggered to the side of the bed, picked up a pillow, and sat down aggressively. Mo Beihan sat on his back, raised his hands and dropped his pillow, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

The pillow didn't have any lethality. Xu Si just wanted to vent her anger. After she was exhausted and out of breath, she felt a little more comfortable, her body tilted, and she collapsed on the ground.

Mo Beihan, who was holding his head all the way, hadn't reacted from the scuffle when he heard the person next to him sigh softly in an extremely vicissitudes of life. Aroused the apex of his heart, his breath was gently lifted by this sigh.

"Believe it or not, it took me a lot of effort to meet you again." Xu Si closed her eyes and said with a pun, "I wanted to give up, but I always felt that someone was still waiting for you without knowing it." Me, so even if my body is covered in scars and blood, I still want to last until the day we meet again."

"So... I hope everything will be smoother, I hope to show my good side, but in fact it always goes against my wishes, such as the current situation, let you see me so miserable, ah... really Headache."

He rubbed the red eyebrows, his head was still buzzing, his eyebrows were twisted together uncomfortably, and the corners of his lips were bent into a stiff arc.

Mo Beihan stared at him intently, trying to see some signs of lying from that face, and told him rationally that this person would do everything for money and to cling to him, but emotionally, he actually wanted to believe him , to be honest, he was actually a little happy, as if the boulder pressing on his heart was suddenly removed, and the sun suddenly poured in through the gap, making it bright.

He didn't want to ask him why he appeared in this notorious romantic place, because he was afraid of getting involved in this person's life, and then continued to talk about it unclearly, and then when he fell again, this person would take it again. I don't know who gave him the money and got away with it.

The same thing, how could he let it happen again?For it to happen, the victim should also be reversed.

That's only fair.

So Mo Shao threw out his scheming olive branch, "Shen Song, let's make a deal."

Xu Si opened her eyes and turned her head, "What deal?"

"How much money you can earn by selling your body here every month, I will pay you as a salary every month, okay?"

"I don't sell myself!" Xu Si jumped, "And I don't make money, I still owe a fucking debt, I don't know when I can pay it off!"

Mo Beihan's expression was blank for a while, and after digesting for a while, he pulled the corner of his mouth, "So... you were sold?"

"Otherwise?" Xu Si raised her eyebrows, exasperated, "My takeaway boy is doing well, but he can't figure out how to quit his serious job and come to a brothel to sell himself? Although the money is a bit more, I am indeed poor, but I... I It's also dignified, okay..."

Mo Beihan's expression became complicated by this sentence of dignity, "That is to say, if I want you to go with me, I will redeem you? How much do you owe?"

Xu Si's attention was completely attracted by the words "follow me", "Why do you want to buy me?"

"The golden house hides the beauty." Mo Beihan propped his head with one hand, and posed sideways in an extremely coquettish posture, "I am rich, but you are attractive. Can't anyone with a discerning eye see my intentions at a glance?"

Xu Si was stunned for a while, brushed his hair, and pointed his index finger at his face, "You want to take care of me?"

"I'm not supporting you. I'm a creditor. You're a debtor. It's a debt relationship." Mo Beihan hooked his fingers at him.

"You can use your body to repay me for your freedom. The time is not long, maybe three years..."

As soon as Xu Si grabbed Mo Beihan's hand, she smiled shyly, "Don't, three years is so short, how about five years..."

Mo Beihan shook off his hand and lay down flat, "No, I might get tired of it after five years and want to find another beautiful woman."

"Those four years." Xu Si rushed over and rubbed against each other, a good bargainer.

"Look at your performance tonight..." Mo Beihan glanced at him pointedly, "Shouldn't you be responsible for licking up the wine you spilled?"

Xu Si groaned, agreeing with the argument that you are responsible for putting out the fire you stirred up, and put it into action very obediently.

The young and ignorant love between Shen Song and Mo Beihan started from affection and ended with reason, without any overstepping. For Mo Beihan, this night was fresh and exciting. They made the bed from the ground, and then from the bed. After being in the bathtub, I switched from the bathtub to the deck chair on the balcony. I was hungry and thirsty, I was tireless, I would take a rest when I was tired, and I would go to battle with a gun when I got a reaction, almost a bottomless indulgence.

But for Xu Si, having sex with Mo Beihan is like a second spring between an old couple. They have changed their bodies, but they still have the same soul. Even what position is the most sensitive and what position is the most comfortable, when that moment comes The expression imprinted on the face is exactly the same, these things seem to still exist even if there is no memory, always reminding Xu Si that they are the same person.

"No... I can't take it anymore if I come or not." When it was almost dawn, Xu Si began to beg for mercy.He began to believe that maybe there really are untired oxen and plowed fields.

He opened his hand, hooked Mo Beihan, who was working hard, and forced him into his arms, preventing him from moving, "Hey, I have plenty of time in the future, rest... um... that's it, me……"

After a night of hard work, a certain person has completely mastered the secret technique of how to make Xu Si want to stop. He likes to see the expression of this person who can't help but be slowly soaked in lust. It is like an addictive poppy, which makes people want to taste it constantly The wonderful taste contained in it.

When Xu Si woke up again, she was still on the bed. It was different from the bed he slept in. It was not so big, it was a normal double bed size. The sheets were black. Looking around, the decoration of the room also changed. Yes, there is a cold wind everywhere.

On the wall directly opposite, a full-body portrait of Mo Beihan enlarged to cover the entire wall...is Mo Beihan.

So... This is Mo Beihan's home?

Xu Si tried to sit up, his whole body twitched like an electric shock, a tingling pain in a certain place quickly swept his whole body from the point to the face, piercing the corner of his eyebrows to twitch.

"Gududu." There was a beep from the bedside table, Xu Si moved over with difficulty, and found a brand new white touch-screen mobile phone, with a naive pink star painted on the transparent phone case, Xu Si smiled, Turning on the phone, I found a WeChat message from... the creditor... Xu Si poked it bitterly.

Creditor: "Everything over there has been settled, you owe me a huge sum of money, Shen Song."

Just as I was about to reply with a thank you boss expression, there were several gurgles in succession.

"There is ointment in the second drawer of the bedside table. I applied it for you yesterday. It was still swollen before you left. You should rub it on yourself."

"Oh, there is no ready-made food at home. If you want to survive, cook it yourself. There are vegetables in the refrigerator."

Next, there is a photo, a paper contract, and the title is impressive: Debt contract compliance regulations?

Zoom in, and read word by word.

Party A (creditor): Mo Beihan

Party B (debtor): Shen Song

Scroll down:

Party B is not allowed to say no to any request made by Party A on the bed.

During the contract period, Party B is not allowed to have other bed partners except Party A.

Party B shall go to the hospital for physical examination every three months, and the expenses shall be borne by Party A.

Party B needs to cook three meals a day with excellent flavor and taste (except for special circumstances).

……

Xu Si sent an emoji: indifferent face.jpg.