Me and my Apollo husband

There was silence on the other end of the phone for more than ten seconds, and finally a deep middle-aged man's voice sounded.

"what's up."

"Brother Tony, you... have you sent someone to arrest me?" Zhou Meng asked cautiously but directly.

Tony seemed taken aback for a moment, then laughed.

"Why, Xiao Zhou, do you still know how to be afraid?" Tony's voice was lazy and tired, but it didn't seem to be gloomy.

Zhou Meng discerned carefully, and then said: "I know that Da Baojian will not let me go so easily."

"I don't know," Tony said suddenly.

Zhou Meng's heart tightened, "What did you say?"

"I don't care about your affairs anymore." Tony stopped laughing and sounded almost indifferent, "Xiao Zhou, I told you earlier that handsome is the boss's favorite."

"Then who is in charge of this matter now?"

"Huang Guke."

Zhou Meng gasped.

Tony said: "Xiao Zhou, after all, we met once. Did I greet you in advance? Don't blame me."

Zhou Meng faintly trembled.

"But if you change your mind, you can tell me that as long as you come back, I can still keep you safe." Tony said.

This old fox, he doesn't want to be a bad guy, but he is willing to get something good.

"How is it, Xiao Zhou?"

"Thank you Tony, I'll think about it again."

"You can do whatever you want. I'm afraid that after you think it over, it will be too late."

Zhou Meng didn't want to have anything to do with Da Baojian, but he knew in his heart that the other party would never let him go.He contacted Qin Huai, and Qin Huai said that if it really doesn't work, let them come back from the United States first.

That day, Zhou Meng just walked out of the film factory after get off work, when he saw a Ford parked across the road, with Joyce and Handsome sitting in it.

Handsome is waving at him.

Zhou Meng frowned slightly, but still walked over slowly.

In recent days, Zhou Meng has been worried because of Da Baojian's relationship. He didn't have a good impression of Joyce, but Yingjun wanted to play with him.

"Where are you going?" Zhou Meng sat in the back seat of the Ford car, sitting handsomely in front, with a happy face, "Joyce said he took us to a fun place - the red light district~!"

"Didn't you make a fuss about going to the bar?" Joyce smiled softly, started the car and turned around.

"I'm worried that I can't find a test subject. The messier the place, the better."

"What test subject?" Zhou Meng asked warily.For the past half month, Joyce played around with Yingjun every day, and Yingjun accepted it happily.Moreover, the two often said some strange things in front of Zhou Meng, Zhou Meng couldn't understand them, as if they were isolated, and they felt very uncomfortable.

"I've been teaching Yingjun a little trick these days." Joyce said with a smile, and gave Yingjun a doting look: "Hypnotism, he can't wait to get someone to try it."

"What hypnotism, handsome? Why don't I know." Zhou Meng looked at the back of the head of the person in the front passenger seat.

Handsome waved his hand without looking back, "I'll show you later."

Zhou Meng played with his mobile phone boringly.

The red wine and greenery in the red light district were dazzling, and Joyce led them around and finally entered a bar.Looking around, it was full of ghosts and ghosts. Zhou Meng was touched by people no less than ten times all the way in. There were men and women, and some were neither men nor women.

In the end, he was arranged to sit in a small dark corner. Zhou Meng sat on the innermost sofa and watched the waiter bring piles of wine with unknown names and some pills.

Zhou Meng felt a little apprehensive, he wanted to tell Yingjun that he would not go back.But as soon as he turned his head, he saw Yingjun and Joyce went to the bar to tease a man after drinking two glasses of wine. Joyce just talked to the man face to face for a while, and the man stood up and jumped up. striptease.Showing off his muscular upper body, he twisted his waist and swung his hips in front of Joyce, while coquettishly stroking his lower body.

Zhou Meng was inexplicably horrified, but he saw Joyce and Yingjun laughing together.The other men and women around were also not surprised, and they were shouting and making a fuss, and the whole scene was smoky.

Unexpectedly, in addition to Joyce's ability to change from serious and serious to a racing lunatic, his painting style will also change from noble and glamorous to so open.Sitting in the corner, Zhou Meng took out his mobile phone silently, scrolling through Moments boringly while drinking.

Zhou Meng has two accounts, one is a work account and the other is a personal account.The private account is full of former classmates and close friends, etc. Zhou Meng flipped through a few of them boredly, and suddenly saw a post from a familiar name.

Heze of Hooligans: New year, new life.

Zhou Meng stared at the screen, his eyebrows slightly raised.This account has not been seen for many years. It is Mu Ze's personal account. I did not expect that he still has it now.And there is not a single comment below, as far as Zhou Meng knows, Mu Ze is the only one on this account.

Zhou Meng exhaled heavily, picked up the wine on the table and drank it all down.He opened Weibo, and saw that Mu Ze's Weibo had been captured by fans' birthday wishes, and Mu Ze's name appeared on the top Weibo, all of which were words of blessing.

Zhou Meng boarded his trumpet, and commented a few words on the latest Weibo on Mu Ze Weibo with more than [-] comments: Happy birthday.

This is Zhou Mang's trumpet, no one knows.Soon, Zhou Meng's comments were drowned out by other people's blessings.Zhou Meng smiled and turned off the phone.

The strong wine was swallowed down the throat and passed through the intestines, causing bursts of burning pain.Zhou Meng sighed deeply, looked at the crazy crowd in the bar, curled his lips and smiled comfortably.

He didn't know how much he drank, he only knew when Handsome came over and sat beside him.The music and cheers in his ears shook the sky, Zhou Meng took a bottle of wine and handed it to Yingjun, "Here, drink."

Handsome gave him a deep look, took the bottle and drank it down.

The wine protruded from the corner of his lips, and stayed down his chin all the way to his neck.Zhou Meng probably drank too much alcohol, and was also loosened by the lewd atmosphere around him, so he leaned over to lick the handsome neck.The flexible tongue licked all the way along the chin and neck, and when it touched the handsome Adam's apple, Zhou Meng opened his mouth to hold it, and sucked hard while licking and biting gently.

Handsome leaned his head back on the sofa and closed his eyes, stretched out his hand to wrap around Zhou Mang's slender waist and pinched it, then slid down the slender arc, and pinched Zhou Mang's upturned butt twice gently.

Zhou Meng let out a moan from his throat, and handsome lowered his head.The lips of the two touched passionately, and the handsome tongue stuck out for a while to disturb.Zhou Meng's breathing became heavy, he raised his hand to grab handsome's neck, and reached out his other hand to grope under handsome's crotch.

In the dark, Handsome grabbed his hand, kissed him twice, then helped Zhou Meng up, and the two walked out in an upside-down manner.

There are always many romances hidden in the small alleys of the red light district.Zhou Meng took off his trousers almost to the crook of his legs, and his shirt had already been unbuttoned, exposing his crimson upper body.He was hugged from the front, his legs rested on the strong shoulders of the man in front of him, and he was just sandwiched between the wall and the man.The snow-white waist, buttocks, and thighs were naked and naked under the dim and chaotic lights.

The heavy and chaotic panting of the person on his body lingered in his ears, and Zhou Moaned like a goblin, allowing the man's slender fingers to enter his body one by one, two by three.

"Zhou Meng, I want to fuck you here." Handsome said in a hoarse voice next to Zhou Meng's ear, looking at him deeply with a pair of dark green eyes, "Are you willing?"

Zhou Meng nodded.

Handsome took out a tube of KY that he bought at a sex shop a few days ago from his trousers, some sharp thin tubes penetrated into Zhou Meng's body, squeezed it lightly, and then, a gust of coldness entered Zhou Meng's fiery intestines .

Zhou Meng wept unbearably.

Handsome lowered his head and kissed his open and closed mouth, his lips and tongue were agitated.The three slender fingers moved in and out under Zhou Meng's body, pulling out sticky liquid.The index finger kept tapping the fiery intestinal wall.

Zhou Meng was about to cry, "Handsome...handsome..."

"Hey, please." Handsome took out his thick erect penis, and the fiery round glans plugged the front of Zhou Meng's cave, and when he touched it, a trace of mucus almost leaked out.But he was held and twisted by the handsome man, tossing and grinding.

"Woooo..." Zhou Meng cried out, "Please be handsome, fuck me."

The handsome voice is full of laughter, and the body is pressed in a little bit.

"Did I tell you? One day you will beg me..."

The soft intestines were twisted with fiery foreign matter layer by layer, Zhou Meng opened his mouth wide, and moaned contentedly when the handsome front end reached the finish line.Handsome held Zhou Meng's slender waist with one hand and Zhou Meng's hip with the other, pressing him against the wall, twitching him in and out.

Zhou Meng bit the clothes on the handsome shoulder, humming and crying like a cat, and the hooked person was very angry.Handsome simply stopped being gentle, and simply fucked him openly and closed.Zhou Meng shouted desperately.The handsome and thick came in and out of his body again and again, each time was so unforgettable.Zhou Meng went crazy, kicking the legs hanging on the man's shoulders, crying and screaming.Pushing deeply again, Zhou Meng screamed and let it out.The fiery heat in his body didn't stop, on the contrary, he smashed in even more crazily.

Zhou Meng's whole body convulsed, feeling extremely refreshed and tortured to the extreme.

Suddenly a voice beside my ear said, "So you like SM."

This sound is far away and exhausting, as if in the sky, and as if in a dream.Zhou Meng was startled and opened his eyes.

He was lying in the corner of the sofa in the chaotic bar in front of him, with two empty wine bottles on the table.

like a dream.

There seemed to be someone sitting beside him.

Zhou Meng rolled his numb eyeballs, a handsome man with brown hair was sitting next to him, the expression on his face changed inexplicably.

Joyce was sitting on the sofa opposite, with long hair curling around.He held a glass of blood-red wine in his hand, and smiled through the corner of his lips through the glass.

"Wow, that's wonderful."