Strong duel

Performance

Tonight, the atmosphere of Fei Ye is at its peak. All the red cards are displayed as a whole. The silver clothes covered with sequins reflect the gorgeous neon lights. Every red card is performed extremely hard. Such a rare scene makes the audience below Feast your eyes.

Jing Ze quietly passed through the backstage, preparing to go to his room to catch up on sleep, but there was still a faint smell of blood lingering on his body.

In the corner of the corridor back to the room, he saw a boy curled up. The boy was very handsome, with a silver waist-length tight leather jacket and low-waisted trousers squatting down, revealing half of his upturned buttocks.

Jing Ze, who has always been sympathetic to women, walked over without hesitation, looking like the boy was in pain.

"Hi, need help?"

Hearing the voice, the boy raised his head, tsk, isn't this the little beauty who rubbed the medicine for herself before.

"what happened to you?"

The boy wrinkled his pretty face, "I have a stomach problem."

"Then go to the hospital or rest, why are you squatting here?"

"There will be my performance later."

"Tsk." Jingze raised the boy's chin, "Performance is more important than body?"

"No, today is the boss' birthday, every red card must be performed."

Jing Ze was taken aback, oh...it turned out to be that guy's birthday, no wonder the atmosphere tonight was unprecedentedly high.

"Hey, go and rest, I'll help you go to the show."

"you?"

The boy looked at him suspiciously.

"Tsk, don't you believe me? I'll help you because you rubbed the medicine for me, little beauty."

The boy remembered being molested by him, and his face blushed involuntarily. It was also Fei Ye's Mab, but this person gave him a sense of oppression that could control everything.

"Can you really do it?"

"Hurry up and take your medicine and rest. Don't worry if I'm here." Jing Ze helped him up, sent him back to his room, then returned to his own room, took a quick shower, put on his coquettish signature clothes, and went backstage.

Leng Hanye and Cheng Yue were sitting in the stands on the second floor watching the performance below. Noticing Cheng Yue's tired look, he was about to get up and drag him back to rest.

Suddenly, a very rhythmic DJ dance music sounded, and a tall figure slowly rose up from the center of the stage, with a silver mask, black tight-fitting leather jacket, and evil phoenix eyes swept across the audience, and the corners of his mouth curled up with an evil look. Laughing, the sapphire blue earrings reflected a faint blue light under the ambiguous light.

Leng Hanye stood up abruptly, staring intently at the figure on the stage, is it him?

With the rhythmic beat, his body moved, his flexible waist swayed with the dance music, twisted his waist, swung his hips, and swung his arms. Every movement was perfectly coordinated, and the dance steps of various elements merged together, in the style of jazz and Cali Supplemented by his ghost steps, every part of his body seems to have its own consciousness, dancing out a sexy and hot movement.

Such a coquettish, wild dance set off the atmosphere of the audience again, and when they turned their heads and looked back, they sent a charming glance from time to time, which caused a crazy cry.

Ever since Jingze appeared, Leng Hanye's gaze never left, is it him?No, it's not.That person is dead, and the person wearing a silver demon fox mask laughed and said that the person who asked him to come to him had died a few years ago.

This person is Jing Ze, his enemy, not that person, not...

Leng Hanye closed his eyes, suppressed the emotions caused by Jingze's appearance, and pulled Cheng Yue to turn away at the end of the dance music.

At the end of the song, Jing Ze made a magnificent exit amidst shouts. He shook his sweaty hair, lazily walked back to his room, threw himself on the big soft bed, and finally let out a satisfied sigh.

In the middle of the night, Jing Ze, who had fallen into a deep sleep, opened his eyes suddenly, and Ling Lie's murderous aura disappeared in a flash.

Seeing the person coming, he closed his heavy eyes again and began to sleep.

Leng Hanye turned on the light and came to the bed. The black cloth on the carpet had dark brown traces. There was a sweet smell of blood in the air of the room. He frowned and kicked the sleeping bed. Dead man.

"Well... Boss, let me sleep for a while. When I wake up, I can kill or cut you up. I haven't slept for six days. Also, happy birthday." Jing Ze said without opening his eyes.

The urgent task he received a week ago made him run around day and night for several days, and now he is sleepy and unconscious.

Leng Hanye looked at him, this person was lying on the bed in a large font, his sexy lips opened and closed slightly with his breathing, his brows could not hide his tired look, the leather jacket he danced just now was still on his body, it seemed that he was in a hurry to take it off Clothes, already sleepy and fell asleep.

A section of slender waist is exposed to the air, and the low-waisted leather pants are hung on the hip bones. With a light pull, you can see the beautiful scenery below.

Leng Hanye narrowed his eyes, this is a good time to come back, but this kind of thought just flashed in his mind, Cheng Yue was still waiting for him in the room.

Originally, he came to ask if this person had anything to do with the world's number one killer, Silver Fox, and he told himself that the person was dead, but he still held on to that vain hope.

He was jointly strangled by dozens of killers ranked among the top [-] in the world. At that time, the entire skyscraper where the fire was exchanged was reduced to ruins, and everyone was bombed to the bone. How could he be alive.

Leng Hanye laughed at himself in his heart, he actually came to this person for a ridiculous idea that he might be alive, isn't the mask of the silver demon fox very common?

A mask proves nothing.

When the news of that person's death came from Asia, didn't you verify it yourself?What are you waiting for?

Leng Hanye looked at the sleeping face, finally turned off the light and exited the door.

Forget it, because he is so tired and still came to perform for himself, the account will be settled later.

And the happy birthday sentence just now, Leng Hanye couldn't tell how he felt in his heart.