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

Floating Joy (5)

Don't refuse the door-to-door service, anyway, he doesn't need to do it himself.

Shu Le thought happily for a while, and asked Pei Shaozhi to drive ahead, and finally chose a five-star hotel with good privacy.

The room was booked by Pei Shaozhi, and Shu Le didn't show his ID card, in case Shang Jue would find out something in case of tearing up his face in the future.

However, if it is found out, it will be found out, and at this point today——

Neither he nor Shang Jue really could go back.

After coming out of the bathroom, when Pei Shaozhi pressed her on the bed to kiss her, Shu Le closed her eyes and suddenly thought of this sentence.

And the time they have walked together since they were children has finally become a complete joke in this chaotic and complicated circle.

The only cruel thing is that this joke was told to him by Shang Jue himself.

Lang came riding a bamboo horse, but it was a pity that it was not a green plum around the bed.

Pei Shaozhi kissed Shu Le's front seat.

It was still slightly red and swollen, and after being kissed for a while, Shu Le let out a muffled snort.

Shu Le trembled, and pushed Pei Shaozhi: "You, don't mess around..."

Pei Shaozhi stopped, leaned over and bit Shu Le's lips, and smiled: "Lele, you react so fast, I like it so much."

Shu Le froze for a moment, and immediately retorted: "Don't call me Lele..."

That was his baby name, and no one except his parents and Shang Jue had ever called him that since he was a child.

Shang Jue yelled a lot when he was young, but when the two of them grew up, they yelled less. They only yelled at him when they quarreled.

And in bed, no one has ever called him that.

Shu Le only felt his waist tremble, and was almost immediately called out by this sound.

Pei Shaozhi naturally felt Shu Le's reaction, and his smile became brighter. He entangled with Shu Le, and whispered intimately and ambiguously: "Lele, Lele, Lele, don't you feel it?"

Shu Le: "..."

I can fuck you a big watermelon!No way, no way to kick you out of bed.

Probably because he realized that Shu Le's face was not good-looking, Pei Shaozhi obediently got down and served Shu Le once.

Then she raised her head from below, with Shu Le's stuff on her lips, she bent her eyebrows and said, "Shu Le, I really like you."

Shu Le was still in the aftermath, he took a deep breath, and there was a sexy and slutty taste in his intermittent voice: "Do you want to do it or not, go out if you don't want to."

Pei Shaozhi looked from his own direction, Shu Le put one arm lazily on his forehead, and didn't give him a single look.

But even from this angle, he is still beautiful.

A drop of transparent sweat rolled down the delicate jaw, and then slid down along the beautiful mermaid line.

Pei Shaozhi's eyes darkened a little, he lowered his head and hugged Shu Le, revealing the position he wanted to occupy.

It's just that the position has obviously been used just now, and it still doesn't fit.

Pei Shaozhi's voice was astringent, and it seemed to be full of gloom.

He leaned over, carefully kissed Shu Le, and said tentatively, "Did you just have sex with someone..."

Shu Le glanced at the ceiling in despair, he was already aroused by Pei Shaozhi.

And at this time, it was stopped again.

Shu Le feels that life is indeed always full of ups and downs.

At this moment, he was very uncomfortable because he was so up and down, and he was not in the mood to kiss Pei Shaozhi back, he just changed his position and said, "Don't worry, my partner in this aspect is very stable, regular inspections, there will be no problems. "

However, Pei Shaozhi's expression didn't improve, instead it became even uglier. He hugged Shu Le tightly, endured and endured, and said softly: "Then you and him..."

Shu Le frowned, and then remembered that his marriage with Shang Jue had not been announced to the public.

At the beginning, because Fengjue Media was just starting up and involved the issue of shares, in order to hold more shares, it did not announce it to the outside world.

Later, the company became more and more stable, and neither of the two old husbands and wives mentioned this matter again.

Now Pei Shaozhi asked casually, that Shu Le, who looks like a flower in the mountains to outsiders, actually has a regular partner, which is simply big news that can bombard the entire entertainment industry.

Shu Le was almost driven mad by the torture, seeing that Pei Shaozhi wanted to ask again, he interrupted him bluntly.

"It's just running friends, they are all adults, so it's not too much to have a need?"

Shu Le's expression was not as blurred as before, apparently he was dragged out of happiness abruptly.

He glanced at Pei Shaozhi, withdrew his gaze unceremoniously, waved his hand and said, "Okay, just go if you don't want to do it, just pretend I didn't say anything today, and remember to close the door for me before you go out—well... ..."

Unexpectedly, Pei Shaozhi stood up and asked to come in halfway through the sentence.

Tsk, young people nowadays, do what they say, without ambiguity.

OK, sixty points.

Let's talk about the remaining forty minutes after feeling it.

Shu Lemei narrowed his eyes, but it was a pity that he didn't wait to evaluate the next technique, and was directly made to pass out.

Until the sun shines the next day.

Lying on the big soft bed in the hotel, Shu Le was woken up by a strange cell phone ringing.

Shu Le rubbed his eyes, let out a sigh of relief, and by the way sighed that the size of the mixed race is really——

A special gift from God to him.

Hee hee hee.

Pei Shaozhi obviously just woke up, his hands were still around Shu Le's waist, even when he moved, Shu Le's expression changed slightly.

Shu Le: "..."

Oh shit.

It was only then that Shu Le realized that he had been stuck all night. He squinted at Pei Shaozhi, and said in a calm voice, "Get that thing out of yours for me."

Pei Shaozhi didn't go out, instead he hugged Shu Le and hugged him for a while.

In the end, Shu Le couldn't take it anymore, and the two of them came again.

Now Shu Le finally felt the pain of overuse.

He pushed away the person on him, and then put on a high-spirited posture, but his voice was weak and powerless: "Come and help me."

Pei Shaozhi hugged Shu Le's waist obediently, and as soon as he stood up, he felt something slide down his thigh.

Shu Le gave Pei Shaozhi a hard look.

Not only was Pei Shaozhi not ashamed, but he also kissed Shu Le's face in turn, and said obediently, "I'll wash it for you."

Shu Le: Oh, young man.

After finally coming out of the bathroom, Shu Le was no longer ready to talk to Pei Shaozhi.

It is estimated that Pei Shaozhi greeted them in advance, and the hotel prepared new clothes for them.

After Shu Le finished dressing with difficulty, the cell phone on the bedside table rang again.

The ringtone was very strange, obviously not his own.

Just now, Shu Le leaned on the sofa in an awkward posture for a while, then sat up again when he heard the sound, and said in a very uncomfortable way: "Your mobile phone?"

Pei Shaozhi helped Shu Le put on the bath towel, then hurried over to look at the phone, and returned to Shu Le to show him the phone screen: "It's my manager's."

Shu Le thought for a while and said, "Go ahead and ask him to visit my office before he gets off work in the afternoon."

Pei Shaozhi looked a little strange.

It stands to reason that the artist who finally climbed onto Shu Le's bed should be a little happy when he heard his words.

After all, Shu Le owns the shares of Fengjue Media, and it is said that there are quite a few of them. Even Shang Jue will respect his ideas.

And since Shu Le said that, it was obvious that he wanted to flatter others.

But Pei Shaozhi asked in a low voice after being stunned for a while, "Are you going back to the company this afternoon?"

As soon as Shu Le mentioned this matter, he became angry. He didn't plan to skip work this morning.

After all, if you go to the company on time, you may be able to watch the gossip between Shang Jue and the new queen. If you are lucky, the two of you may even give him an impromptu performance.

result……

Forget it, don't mention it.

Shu Le rubbed his limp waist, and then remembered the bottle of safflower oil that he left in the car.

"I have something to do in the afternoon, so I must go back to the company."

Shu Le took a sip from the water glass that Pei Shaozhi handed over.

The temperature of the water in the cup is suitable, and Shu Le was forced to use the whole night to moisten his throat. He coughed twice in a low voice: "Don't worry, I always keep my word, and I will talk to you about changing the name today." The agent is finalized. The audition will probably be around the day after tomorrow, just wait for the notification."

Pei Shaozhi felt a little disappointed on his face, he let out a low "oh", and then took another peek at Shu Le: "Then I'll see you off..."

"no need."

Shu Le finished drinking the water in the glass and stood up.

Suddenly unable to stand still, Pei Shaozhi quickly supported Shu Le with his hands.

Shu Le gritted his teeth, sat down again, stretched out his hand and directed Pei Shaozhi to go to the other side of the bedside table and brought back his mobile phone.

After losing contact for one night, if they continued to lose contact, Shu Le reckoned that Shang Jue should call the police.

Sure enough, as soon as the phone was turned on, a call came in directly.

The caller was Shang Jue.

I don't know how long he played before this, or if he has been playing all the time.

There was a momentary trance in Shu Le's expression.

He didn't look at Pei Shaozhi who was standing beside him, nor did he continue to stare at the constantly lit phone screen.

Shu Le turned his gaze around, and suddenly looked out the window of the senior suite of this five-star hotel in a daze.

Next to the clean green belt is a peaceful moat, and there are a few young couples passing by on bicycles on the sidewalk next to it.

In a car, the girl hugged the boy's waist from behind, looking very happy.

Shu Le was silent for a moment, then suddenly remembered that he and Shang Jue had ridden bicycles together like this.

From the first year of junior high school to the third year of high school.

It wasn't until the year he graduated from high school that he took off his women's clothes and went abroad to study.

Pei Shaozhi took two steps forward in a panic, hugged Shu Le's shoulders, and called him worriedly: "Lele?"

Shu Le was stunned, glanced at Pei Shaozhi, and said, "It's usually called Director Shu."

After finishing speaking, he didn't wait for Pei Shaozhi's reply, and grabbed the dark gray pajamas from the sofa that he had brought from Shang Jue's villa yesterday.

The pajamas were covered with all kinds of unbearable marks, as if they were telling the story of last night.

Shu Le frowned, and after leaving the room, he reached out and threw the pajamas into the trash can, then answered the phone.

In a normal tone, he said to Shang Jue on the other end of the phone: "I got up late today, what's the matter?"

The author has something to say: Shang Jue: The top of my head is so green, I was worried all night...

Pei Shaozhi: I was really happy last night, I really don't want to let him go back...

Lele: ... Oh, man.