The self-cultivation of the coquettish scum [Quick Transmigration]

Floating Joy (54)

Bah, Shu Le said that he didn't want to call Pei Shaozhi at all.

Especially when he was forced to listen to him.

It's a pity that Pei Shaozhi obviously didn't think so.

The coupe that made Shu Le extremely jealous drove him through the silent night of Rome, and then slowly left the city center under the bright moonlight.

Finally, it stopped in front of a villa full of pale red roses.

The thick iron gate with railings slowly opened from the inside, and the driver turned his head to signal Pei Shaozhi.

After getting permission, he drove to the courtyard again.

Shu Le: "..."

Shu Le watched helplessly as the iron door closed quickly behind him.

The fountain in the middle of the courtyard was built in an antique European style.

Angels are carved at one end of the fountains on the left and right, and Satan is carved at the other end.

Looking at each other from afar, both pure and evil.

Shu Le was held in Pei Shaozhi's arms, turned to look sideways, and happened to be able to see the scene of Satan feeding water into the mouth of the angel.

There is an indescribable debauchery in the obscurity.

Pei Shaozhi obviously noticed Shu Le's gaze, lowered his head and licked his earlobe for a moment, and said softly, "Do you like it?"

Shu Le's voice was already a little indescribably hoarse because of Pei Shaozhi's unruly hands.

He opened his mouth, but found that he couldn't speak. He had to cough twice before he could make a sound: "I signed a personal safety contract with the program team, you..."

Pei Shaozhi interrupted Shu Le with a smile: "Of course I know."

With one hand, he unscrupulously rubbed the thing hanging under Shu Le, and stretched out the other hand to touch Shu Le's delicate side face, and added: "Honey, I will do it for you for your personal safety contract." It was specially drafted. Have you read it carefully?"

Shu Le: "..."

Damn, he really didn't look carefully.

Generally, this kind of documents are routine, and he will just sign a few blindly.

Who would have thought that someone would dig a hole in it?

Probably because Shu Le's bewildered expression really pleased Pei Shaozhi, the smile on the corner of his mouth deepened a little, and he squeezed the thin layer of muscle on Shu Le's waist with a bit of color and indulgence.

After playing like this for a while, he comforted Xiao Lele, who was about to raise his head, like coaxing a child.

Shu Le is no longer a young man, and the frequent times have already made him extremely sensitive.

With just such a light touch, the whole person completely softened, panting low and leaning against Pei Shaozhi's arms.

Pei Shaozhi leaned over to kiss Shu Le, and he let Shu Le go when he was satisfied with the kiss. He stroked his back as if rewarding him, and coaxed him in a low voice, "Eating crayfish at night will make you feel uncomfortable. I'll feed you something else." ,OK?"

Shu Le: "..."

Pei Shaozhi's eyes were too straightforward and undisguised, he could see that Shu Le was covered in cold sweat.

Although he still doesn't know if Pei Shaozhi's so-called "hey something else" is the kind of foul language that he thought of in a second.

But no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like a good thing.

Shu Le was so weak that he couldn't even lift his hands. He struggled to keep his mind active, and said in a hoarse voice, "If you ask me to go back now, I'll pretend nothing happened..."

Seeing that Pei Shaozhi didn't make any further moves, Shu Le got a little hopeful, and said persistently: "You didn't get involved in this circle before, maybe you didn't know that this kind of recording program is signed in advance. I don't want to break the contract because I'm poor recently... "

The last two words were interrupted by Pei Shaozhi's sudden laughter between his lips.

Shu Le frowned and looked up. Pei Shaozhi's mouth was full of smiles, but his eyes were cold.

However, when he saw Shu Le's gaze, Pei Shaozhi's expression changed, and he became a little more gentle.

He patted Shu Le's butt, pulled her into his arms and sat down, and said, "Baby, you are so cute."

Shu Le: "..."

Thanks, I think I'm cute too.

Isn't this cute enough to be in danger?

Pei Shaozhi's hand was still in a position that made Shu Le feel extremely dangerous, and he played with a button under the trouser chain one after another.

After playing for a while, he smiled: "Director Shu, the program crew suddenly changed investors and filming locations, haven't you thought about why?"

Shu Le: "..."

To be honest, he really didn't think about it before.

Just like if he had known Pei Shaozhi's background abroad before, he wouldn't have put Shu Le in bed as if he was a badass.

Now that the matter was brought up by Pei Shaozhi alone, if he still doesn't understand, he probably spent so many years in this circle for nothing.

Forget it.

The losses you suffer today are all the sins you made yesterday.

In the deep courtyard, only the lamps among the flowers are left cool, and the roses covered by them are more and more colorful.

The car was still driving forward on the stone-paved road, and it was getting farther and farther away from the position where it just entered the door.

For some reason, Shu Le felt a little flustered inexplicably.

He subconsciously glanced at the position of the rear window from the corner of his eye, and the lights on the street were already out of reach.

It's like he's being pulled into another new situation that he can't control.

Pei Shaozhi took Shu Le's hand, also blocking his sight, and said softly, "What are you looking at?"

Shu Le's limited patience has long since disappeared over and over again during this journey.

However, he didn't have the strength to pull his hand back, and even his tone was a bit annoyed: "It's nothing."

He withdrew his gaze, and finally couldn't hold back and asked, "Pei Shaozhi, why are you crazy? When will you let me go back?"

Pei Shaozhi's originally gentle expression darkened after Shu Le finished his last sentence. He tilted his head and said softly, "What are you going back for?"

"Pretend to be a couple with Yu Qing, and keep running friends in bed?"

"Still being entangled with Shang Jue, even entangled in the hospital?"

This is really a clear grasp of his movements.

Shu Le frowned deeply: "Pei Shaozhi, are you spying on me?"

Pei Shaozhi bent his lips, but there was no smile at the corner of his mouth: "Do you have evidence?"

What Shu Le hates the most is this kind of thing, and the whole person has been under the control of others for a long time, so he immediately turned his face.

He sneered: "Yeah, I have no proof. But what I know is—I'd be better off sleeping with anyone than sleeping with you!"

In just a split second, the atmosphere in the car turned to ice.

After being in the entertainment industry for a long time, I always understand that it is better to have more things than less things, and to save three points of face when meeting each other.

If it hadn't been for being forced to do so today, Shu Le would never be able to say such words on weekdays.

But now he not only said it, but also said it very frankly.

Shu Le took a deep breath, looked up at Pei Shaozhi with a flushed face, and said intermittently: "If you let me go back today, I will be a passerby when we meet in the future, and I will not pursue everything. Pei Shaozhi, I advise you... "

The car stopped suddenly, and the driver sitting in the front seat didn't seem to notice Shu Le's movements at all, he opened the door and presented the key to Pei Shaozhi.

The gesture of respecting the key was standard and humble, unlike a normal employment relationship in ordinary times.

It seems that the class boundaries are clear.

Shu Le's voice paused slightly, and Pei Shaozhi followed.

He stretched out a finger to rub Shu Le's lips, and urged, "Say it, what are you trying to persuade me? Why don't you say it?"

The driver outside handed over the key and waited beside the car.

The night wind in Rome blew a corner of his coat, revealing a waistband that resembled a gunstock.

The metal gun barrel inside the gun stock became more obvious and bloodthirsty in the deep night fog.

Shu Le took a breath.

He turned to Pei Shaozhi, as if deliberating for a long time, and said softly: "Pei Shaozhi, what exactly do you want?"

The author has something to say: Pei Pei: Will Xiao Hei arrive at the island in the next chapter?I have installed all the fun game facilities, just waiting for Lele.

Shu Lele: I... %^&*%%$^^&(+^%

Pei Pei: He was made unconscious. Please forgive him.