Carved Bones of Rebirth

Yan Leng gritted his teeth, reached in with one hand, squeezed it hard, and his desire suddenly shrank into a ball, his legs went limp, and he fell to the ground, but it quickly reappeared, swollen and painful, and his whole body felt like he was in the Furnace, hot and itchy all over.

Zhao Shao, who was lying on the ground just now, has taken off all his clothes at some point, leaving only a black lace sock on his white jade feet, but the hand attached to it has not taken it off for a long time. Come down, but gently flirt with it.

Yan Leng, who was originally paralyzed on the ground, was even more miserable, his waist and abdomen were twitching violently, his hand that had been ruthlessly pinching his roots became weak now, and the delirious Yan Leng no longer restrained himself, and fiddled with him slightly Seeing his own desire, but this can't satisfy him at all, he only feels like his whole body is on fire, his fingers are also on fire, the unbearable desire makes him roll and struggle on the ground uncontrollably, growling unceasingly, the original fervent desire is overwhelmed A little bit of coldness sticks to it, but it's just a little bit of water, as if it's not close at hand.

Yan Leng was almost burned by this unspeakable provocation, and couldn't help but take the initiative, thinking that the cold place was approaching and rubbing, leaving only the most primitive desire and the most longed for possession in his world.

Zhao Shao was moaning intermittently as he was rubbed against by that strong and extremely passionate body, licking the hot sweat on his strong chest with his dexterous little tongue, biting his teeth lightly, leaving teeth one after another on the body in front of him scars and hickeys.

Dry firewood and fire, the room is full of spring.

"Yan Leng... Yan Leng..."

"Yan Leng... I was just wronged..."

"For a lifetime..."

"I like you...don't tell lies..."

"Yan Leng..."

"Yan Leng..."

...Cen Ge!

This name seemed like a blow to Yan Leng, what was he doing?If the person on his body is not Cen Ge, then he can't touch it, he can't touch it.

Thinking of Cen Ge, Yan Leng finally found a trace of evenness. On the one hand, he was burning with unbearable torment, and on the other hand, he murmured Cen Ge's name in a hoarse voice, forbearance and restraint, and even took the initiative to push away the thing that made him feel comfortable. The body of his body cannot be approached, and he dare not release it. He goes back and forth in this hell of desire, wanting to vent, wanting to destroy, but unable to vent, unable to destroy, forcing himself to maintain what is left of his mind.

wrong!

This woman is not that simple, this is to force him to submit, even if he dies, he cannot be ruined by this woman.

Yan Leng stretched his hand towards Zhao Shao's neck with difficulty, and slowly tightened it with the last bit of consciousness and strength.

Zhao Shao was still in a daze at first, with winking eyes like silk, but suddenly felt the strength of his neck almost broken, and in a panic, he broke Yan Leng's fingers forcefully, his whole face looked hideous and terrifying due to blood congestion and force, she still She doesn't want to die, but if she persists for a while, she will win, she will be saved, and she will become the prospective young mistress of the Yan family, she can't die now.

Zhao Shao has already contacted a lot of media, just waiting for a while to catch the rape in bed, everyone will see that Yan Leng raped himself, in order to protect the reputation of the Yan family, as long as the Zhao family is forced, the Yan family will force Yan Leng together with the Zhao family Get engaged to yourself, and at that time, I will no longer be the dispensable second lady of the Zhao family, but the future mistress of the Yan family, and she will no longer have to live in the shadow of Zhao Xiaoya, hmph, why should everyone They only have Zhao Xiaoya in their eyes, everyone is a woman from the Zhao family, why are there such huge differences in status, what Zhao Xiaoya says is what she says, and what she says has no weight at all, this kind of day is finally coming to an end.

I don't know what kind of strength Zhao Shao relied on to support him until now. Suddenly, there was a commotion outside. Zhao Shao was delighted and Yan Leng was anxious. When someone broke in, it would be too late.Using his elbows fiercely, he moved himself towards Zhao Shao bit by bit, getting closer and closer, Yan Leng's teeth almost tasted the taste of blood, and in another second, he could bite off the woman's main artery, At that time, even if the reporter broke in, this was also the scene of the murder, not the rape in bed.

In the nick of time, only a "bang" was heard, and Yan Leng fell to the ground clutching his ribs, while Zhao Shao over there was also lying motionless on the ground.

The visitor reached out to check Zhao Shao's breath and found that he was just unconscious. He breathed a sigh of relief, and just about to speak, he heard "You are so cruel, at least half of it is broken, you have to pay me for medical expenses." The person who came was so angry that the two Buddhas were born, smoke was coming out of the seven orifices, and he pointed at Yan Leng for a long time without saying a word, he just looked at his face and posture, he was afraid that if Yan Leng said another word, he would have to make up for it.

It was Song Renliang who came.

While Yan Leng tidied up his clothes reluctantly, he pressed his ribs fiercely, using pain to restrain his feelings, it couldn't be more effective.

"Is anyone coming up?"

"Not yet, there are people guarding the door and won't let people in." Speaking of business, Song Renliang's face turned serious, but he was still shocked by Yan Leng's madness just now.Of course he knew why Yan Leng would do this, but it was only when he knew that he felt that Yan Leng was really crazy. He would rather get into such a big trouble than touch that woman. In his love with Cen Ge, he was really I don't want to have such a little bit of twists and turns.

"Where are the people inside?"

"It is closed today and is being evacuated. Zimu is below."

Xue Zimu, the deputy head of the Qinglongmen and the head of the Baihu Hall, is Song Renliang's good brother, and he is also the right-hand man who fights the world with Song Renliang. He is wise and brave, and he does things safely. With him, it should be more than enough to suppress those low-level people.

Yan Leng and Song Renliang were afraid that this woman had hidden someone in the "Bing Yan" ahead of time. Now that Xue Zimu personally asked her to leave, there should be no problem, but Yan Leng still felt a little uneasy.

"Are you okay?" Song Renliang asked casually. He could see Yan Leng's condition. He was not injured, and the potency of the medicine should have almost evaporated, so he wasn't too worried, just asked casually.

"Timid." Yan curled his lips coldly, as if you were too worried, which made Song Renliang deeply feel how superfluous his question just now was.

But in fact, only Yan Leng knows how difficult he is feeling now, the medicine is still wreaking havoc in his body, and he has never vented it once, he can only rely on the pain of pressing his ribs to suppress the surging situation, just now After some movements, not only did the medicine not evaporate much, but he became weak all over, and the injury on his back might have ruptured, but he had no choice but to hold on, and he could only bear it by himself. There is no way to vent, so I have to use pain restraint.

A sneaky figure suddenly appeared on the third floor of Bingyan, stuck to the door of the box, trying to see the scene inside through the cat's eyes.

The box was in a mess, the man was overjoyed and knocked open the door at once, only to find that Yan, who had fallen on the ground, was standing there coolly, looking at him coldly, the man turned around and ran away in shock, only to find There was also someone standing in front of him, it was Song Renliang.

In the room opposite the box, the man was tied tightly to a chair, with a ball of socks stuffed in his mouth, making whining noises, and looked at Yan Leng and Song Renliang anxiously.

Yan Leng was playing with a tie clip with one hand, while looking at the person who claimed to be an innocent guest with a half-smile.

Can an ordinary bar customer get to the third floor through Xue Zimu's blockade?How good is it that an average bargoer can carry a mini-cam on his body?That Song Renliang opened is not a bar, but a gathering place for terrorists.

Obviously, this person is just a small character, of no value, and it is impossible to know who is behind it.But I can guess that it must be the woman Zhao Shao, but they don't have any definite evidence in their hands.

There are no fuel-efficient lamps among these wealthy children. If they can't be shot to death with a brick, they will not admit it obediently. No one is a fool, let alone them.If Zhao Shao is identified without any evidence in hand, the Zhao family will not admit it, or they will bite back, and then he will fall into a passive position.

An hour later, there were only two people left in Bingyan's hall, with two glasses of ice water.

"What about people?"

"who?"

"...Zhao Shao."

"Oh...Miss Zhao is here to find Miss Zhao Er, but how would I know where Miss Zhao is?"

"... Where's Yan Leng?"

"I'm here." After Yan Leng changed his clothes, he walked down the stairs calmly, but if you look closely, you will find that his face is pale, and his face is covered with fine cold sweat. It's better to hide under the bright light.

Song Renliang didn't think about that, and he didn't expect that Yan Leng was still suffering until now, he just thought it was because he was tossing too hard and he was a little weak.

It's just that Zhao Xiaoya saw that Yan Leng was abnormal, and her tone softened a bit. It's just because of her professional relationship for many years, she still spoke directly.

"You owe me a favor, this time it's clear."

"Okay, the "water-cooled" room on the third floor." Yan Leng didn't play sloppy. Indeed, he owed Zhao Xiaoya a lot of favors before. This time, he didn't feel burdened because it was just a transaction. suffer.

Song Renliang was angry, he played Tai Chi with Zhao Xiaoya for a long time, and it was all for nothing.

Yan Leng walked over, patted Song Renliang on the shoulder, and smiled.

Song Renliang hummed and handed the water to Yan Leng.

Yan Leng poured down a whole large glass of ice water, and breathed out, "Huh", Yan Leng felt much better.

When Zhao Xiaoya came out carrying Zhao Shao, she deliberately stood in front of Yan Leng and looked at Yan Leng for a few seconds.

"Be careful."

"Well, thank you."

After Zhao Xiaoya left, Song Renliang leaned over, "What did she tell you to be careful about?"

"...Zhao Shao may have noticed the matter between me and Cen Ge, how could Zhao Xiaoya not have noticed? And if someone from the Yan family comes, I'm afraid I will be in trouble." When Yan Leng said this, his eyes were calm, He poured all the remaining ice cubes in the cup into his mouth, chewed it a few times and then swallowed it.

"I have a plan."