Through the scum written by the enemy

No matter how much Meng Zheng called 818, he never responded, and his clothes were about to be stripped off by Li Ze.

"Go away..." Meng Zheng was still struggling, and as long as he had a semblance of reason, he would continue to resist.

Li Ze looked at Meng Zheng who only had a shirt hanging on his body. The skin on his body was all pink, and there was still a flush on his face that could not subside. His soft and thin waist was twisting. The long legs dangled without a fulcrum.

In Li Ze's view, this is straightforward seduction.Meng Zheng's unconscious actions at this time are like a vixen unconsciously exuding a sexy and charming look, and those eyes with little tears are the ultimate temptation.

If you bear it any longer, it will be a stone, Li Ze thought.

He wanted to taste what Meng Zheng was like, maybe he would not care about it after tasting it, yes, he would definitely not care about it after using it, and Meng Zheng would cry and beg him.

The circle around Meng Zheng's neck was bitten repeatedly, and his rationality told him absolutely not: "Li Ze, are you crazy, do you know who I am? You will regret it, you can't help it , I didn't seduce you..."

However, Li Zecai ignored it and continued to do whatever he wanted. After kissing enough, he whispered angrily in his ear: "It was you who took the initiative to seduce. Then I don't have to be gentle."

"Fuck you..." Meng Zheng shut up.

"What?" Li Ze tightened his grip on his wrist, obviously angry, "I don't care, from now on I can only touch you."

Meng Zheng's wrist was so painful that his eyes were red, and Li Ze was like an inhuman wolf, not gentle at all.

Meng Zheng's slender neck was raised, beads of sweat glistening one after another, his eyes were as red as rabbits, pitiful and charming.

Li Ze looked at Meng Zheng, who was usually unrestrained, Buddha-like and uninhibited, so soft and pitiful at this moment, and his sense of satisfaction was stronger than ever.

It's like taming a prodigal son who can never be caught.

I do not know how long it has been.

At the end of the first round, Li Ze stared at Meng Zheng, all his reactions were very green, not like someone with experience.

Is it pretend?

Do it again.

Li Ze was about to turn him over, but unexpectedly, he was slapped violently, the strength was not small, and his cheeks were burning with pain.

"You're crazy!" Li Ze squeezed his chin.

At the moment of being slapped, a picture flashed through Li Ze's mind - Meng Zheng in a suit slapped him in the office.

The two pictures overlap, but the scenes are different, but the people are the same.

The anger disappeared in an instant, replaced by an unparalleled sense of pleasure and conquest.

Meng Zheng bit his lip, closed his eyes and stubbornly ignored it.Never imagined that one day he would be conquered by Li Ze like this.

If one day Li Ze's memory recovers, he will die of pride or anger.

How can the rival who is riding a horse be so good at it, where did he learn it?What's even more frightening is that subconsciously, I actually have the same idea about Li Ze.In fact, when I did it with Li Ze, the body and these were very compatible, but psychologically it was difficult to pass.

It's like doing something unethical, but it's not.It's so contradictory and exciting.

I don't know how many rounds were played, but it ended with Meng Zheng fainting.

Li Ze sighed in satisfaction, he hadn't been this happy for a long time.

At this time, room 27 on the 2709th floor was also a mess. The battlefield had already ended in the room, and the two bodies were lying fainted from exhaustion.

The next day, Meng Zheng was woken up by 818 at seven o'clock in the morning.He gasped from the pain all over his body, but he still didn't forget to scold 818 for not coming out in time.

818 hurriedly said flatteringly: [I have the Universal Pain Relief Card, I'll give you a discount! 】

【hurry up! ] Meng Zheng's hard-to-speak parts hurt so much that sweat oozes out. One can imagine how inferior Li Ze was to a beast last night.

After the discount, he spent 100 points to buy a pain relief card. After using it, Meng Zheng felt no pain all over his body, but his body was sticky and greasy.

Getting off the bed nimbly and carefully, seeing the back of Li Ze with his back turned to him, he grinned and raised his middle finger.

Hurry up to the bathroom to wash up, seeing in the mirror that there are love marks all over his skin, Meng Zheng looks loveless.

It's terrible, the three views are shattered!

I really had a good night with my rival, and I don't know if Li Ze continued after I fainted.

After quickly washing up, I came out and saw condoms everywhere on the ground.

"..." Meng Zheng's eyes darkened, and he almost couldn't stand still.

This riding horse...is it still a human?Be a beast!

Meng Zheng really didn't want to stay for a moment, so he immediately put on his clothes and hurriedly tidied up his appearance before going out.

As soon as the door was closed, Li Ze opened his sober eyes, sat up slowly, holding a cuff button of Meng Zheng in his hand, with mixed emotions in his heart.

Why... did you rape Meng Zheng on impulse?

It was not my fault, it was Meng Zheng who asked him, yes, Meng Zheng asked him, it was all because Meng Zheng was too good at seducing people.

Then again, the taste is really good, and I want to...

Do not!

I can't eat it anymore, it's not rare to say that I only eat it once!

Li Ze turned over and got out of bed, opened the curtains, with complicated expressions in his eyes.Meng Zheng was dizzy last night, but he was so flexible this morning, obviously he didn't clean him up enough.That's not okay, you have to clean it up again.

Already found an excuse for myself to eat again.

On the opposite side of the restaurant on the 27th floor of the hotel, paparazzi wearing peaked caps fiddled with the camera in their hands, looking at the photos they took after squatting all night.

He frowned and was a little embarrassed after repeated confirmation. The person in the photo was indeed not Meng Zheng, but Fu Xingyi, the eldest son of Zhezhong Media, and another wretched third-rate director.

Didn't you say it was Meng Zheng? What about Meng Zheng?

How dare you release this photo of Fu Xingyi...

Meng Zheng came out of the elevator, lowered his peaked cap, and was still cursing 818 in his heart.At this time, Han Chunyan was already waiting for Meng Zheng in the car.

Meng Zheng stepped out of the hotel lobby at a faster pace, but now the painkiller card given by 818 was about to expire, so he limped out enduring the soreness.

And in the grass behind him, another paparazzi wearing a peaked cap recorded Meng Zheng's walking posture. It was not until Meng Zheng sat and walked away that he took out his mobile phone and called: "The evidence is here."

"Zaixu, both of them have taken evidence!" The assistant handed the phone to Ren Zaixu to see.

The two were playing the video recorded by the paparazzi last night in the hotel room. They saw that the wretched director took a man to the bed and pressed him on top of him. After that, the picture was blurred, and Meng Zheng's face could not be seen clearly, but they could be seen. doing that kind of thing.

Ren Zaixu was not very satisfied: "Are there no photos taken during the day?"

"He said the same is true during the day, and he also asked for a price increase." Assistant.

"Jiajiajia," Ren Zaixu waved his hand, and then asked, "Have all the black drafts been arranged?"

The assistant nodded.

Later, based on the video of Meng Zheng limping out of the hotel, Ren Zaixu was convinced that it was Meng Zheng who slept with the wretched director last night. He sneered in contempt and disgust.

Room No. 2709 burst into a scream, Fu Xingyi almost collapsed, and Shen Yiqing who was frightened in the corner did not dare to move.He watched Fu Xingyi torture the quilt and pillow naked, and was terrified.

He didn't expect that the person he slept with last night was Fu Xingyi. Didn't he agree that it was Meng Zheng? How did it change?Ruined.

Fu Xingyi finally got tired and sat on the bed after a big fight, covering his face and crying hard.He thought it was Li Ze who slept with him last night, how did he become this disgusting man? !

Is it because the current self is not worthy of Li Ze?

The more Fu Xingyi thought about it, the more unwilling he became. He hated him so much. Who on earth was harming him? Who sprayed him with aphrodisiac? He wanted that person to die!

"Who told you to do this?" Fu Xingyi glared at him.

Shen Yiqing shook his head quickly, saying that he didn't know, he really didn't know, he only knew that he was someone from Li Ze's company, but he didn't know who it was, anyway, if it was beneficial, he would do it, and I heard that Meng Zheng was a prodigal If you wake up, nothing will happen even if you sleep, so take advantage of it.

Who would have offended the eldest son of Zhezhong Media, this would be scary.

"Oh, I confess, I confess, yes, it was Meng Zheng who asked me to do this." Shen Yiqing didn't dare to say harshly, so he could only blame Meng Zheng.

Fu Xingyi almost couldn't catch his breath, his face turned red with anger, and he even had the thought of killing someone for a moment.

"Meng Zheng...!" Fu Xingyi gritted his teeth, wishing he could eat him right away.

Seeing that Fu Xingyi didn't have any doubts, Shen Yiqing breathed a sigh of relief and wiped his sweat quietly. He didn't know what to do next, anyway, he just pretended to be innocent.

Recently, Weibo was voting for the best idol, Meng Zheng was undoubtedly ranked first, Li Ze was second, and former top Liu Tang Huan was third.And Ren Zaixu is only eighth.

At present, the voting date will end tomorrow, and the final result is still unknown.

Ren Zaixu's team was a little worried when they saw his ranking. They thought that "Golden Storm" would make him a first-line player, but the result was not as good as before.

But Ren Zaixu is not so worried at this time, because... Tomorrow he wants to let Meng Zheng experience the feeling of falling from heaven to hell.

The author has something to say: deleted, deleted, modified N times...