Jie Qingsi [Bar]

The dense and dazzling lights wandered around the two of them, and they were particularly eye-catching and public in the dark room. Just like Mo He's personality, he didn't avoid anyone's eyes.

It was her fault that Gu Lian was late, so it was not easy to turn around and leave. She combed her long hair and sat down on another sofa.

Mo He had noticed her when she came here, and found that this person was too sexy tonight.

When she sat down Shi Shiran, her slender white legs were crossed, and the pointed heels were swaying one after another, her eyes were stained with a dark color, and she set her home on it recklessly, without even giving the people around her a glance. .

Gu Lian was a little uncomfortable, pursed the corners of her lips, and put her legs together even tighter.

Not making a sound to stop it was already her biggest concession.

Mo He let her keep the pigeons for so long, and it would be a lie in her heart to say that she was not annoyed, but she was patient and not in a hurry to speak, waiting for Gu Lian's next step to subdue.

There is an undercurrent between the two, they compete with each other, and they are also entangled with each other.

The short-haired woman saw the interaction between the two of them, felt slightly annoyed, and held back her words.

The surrounding heat wave came wave after wave, but this place has become a claustrophobic space, damp and hot, stagnant.

The vague sense of tension gradually accumulates, creating an illusion of emptiness and depression.

Gu Lian's heart tightened, and she always felt that there was a pair of eyes, in a place of nothingness, constantly grinding her, like a wolf in the night, waiting for an opportunity to move.

Her fingertips hanging on her knees curled up, and she met Mo He's eyes, her eyelids slowly sank, and slowly changed the order of crossing her legs, pausing in the middle.

The seemingly unconscious movement is very seductive.

Mo He raised his eyebrows lightly, knowing how arrogant Gu Lian was usually, this kind of action was pushed to the limit.

Without embarrassing her anymore, he bent down, took a new cup from the corner of the coffee table, poured a cup, and slowly pushed it in front of her.

Gu Lian secretly breathed a sigh of relief. When he took the cup, he made a circle on Mo He's little finger with his fingertips, entangled it, and raised his red lips lightly. If he wanted to take it, he walked around her hand and put Mo He's used cup into the cup. With the light lip marks on the man's lips, he took a small sip.

The move this time was for the short-haired woman.

The short-haired woman cursed something in a low voice, got up and left.

The two didn't care. In that confrontation, the short-haired woman was undoubtedly their victim, and she was ruthlessly thrown behind her after being used.

But this kind of scene happens from time to time, just like in the animal world, they are beaten to death for love.

If you want to taste the sweetness, you must bear the corresponding price, and no one can blame anyone.At the same time, this is also the most attractive and exciting place in this bar.

Mo He wandered between the two, enjoying the invisible smoke they set off for her, it was impossible to say that she was not happy.

People who were tough before, now softened.

He took the initiative to sit next to Gu Lian, parted a lock of her long hair, and wrapped it around her index finger carelessly, Shu Er let go, watching the brown soft and shiny long hair like water pouring down, having a great time playing .

Gu Lian's attitude was not as eager as before, he ignored it, and his tone was light, as if he was jealous: "Have you changed your taste?"

The person just now was not Mo He's type at all, but he was just passing the time, and by the way, he provoked Gu Lian.But she didn't deny it, and she didn't need to explain to Gu Lian, she said bluntly, "Didn't you also change?"

Gu Lian felt a little uneasy, knowing who she was alluding to, but she and that person had not done anything beyond the rules, so she suppressed that uneasiness.

Freeing the hair from her hands, he glanced at her calmly.

Mo He couldn't rest his hands, put his index finger against his nose, and took a deep sniff, as if he was reminiscing the fragrance of her hair, until the smell faded away, before he asked, "Weren't you two together just now?"

Probably because he was afraid that Gu Lian would renege on his debt.

Leaning over, the forehead was pressed against hers, and the moist and hot breath sprinkled on Gu Lian's fine hair, causing a burst of itching, and the moist lips barely touched.

Gu Lian uncomfortably closed her eyelashes, was hooked by her, got into the mood, and wanted to find her lips.

Mo He abruptly separated from her, parted his lips slightly, panted a little, and looked down at her.

Gu Lian realized that Mo He was simulating the scene of her getting along with that person.

Mo He was also born tall, about the same as that man, and even grasped the subtle arc of bowing his head well.

It was when the man tied her coat.

It happened to be witnessed by Mo He who came out to let the wind go, and because of the angle and light, he misunderstood.

In fact, there is no need for Gu Lian to explain these things to Mo He. The two of them are not in a relationship. Except in the room, they are quite indifferent at other times, but because the relationship is weak and fragile, it is easy to estrange them because of small things.

Gu Lian didn't want to lose Mo He as a companion.

After a moment of silence, she separated her relationship with that person: "I'm just helping her repair the car, nothing else."

Mo He raised the corners of his lips with a half-smile, as if he didn't believe it: "No kiss?"

Gu Lian frowned quickly. If there was no ambiguity at all, she couldn't convince herself.

What's more, at that time, she didn't reject the man's overtures, but still let him go, and she didn't know what evil she had fallen into.

It should just be attracted by beautiful creatures, the inferiority of human beings.

After she convinced herself with this theory, her thoughts cleared up, and she gently pushed him against the sofa.

Mo He didn't move, he leaned lazily, smiling leisurely, his eyes were soaked in the moist night air, and he looked down at her.

The stamina of the little wine I drank just now has increased, it is fused into the flesh and blood, and a little bit of it is exposed through emotions.

Gu Lian pressed her fingertips lightly on the other's red lips, her voice was very soft: "Is there any, you will know if you taste it."

The strength is just right, there is a slight sense of oppression, and it is more of an itch, like that glass of wine, with a long aftertaste.

The light had been adjusted, emitting a dim and soft halo, flickering between the two, embellished with a hazy warmth.

Mo He tightly grasped her troublesome hand, turned her back to push her on the soft sofa, closed his other hand, and clamped her with great force, and kissed her without any explanation.

Gu Lian doesn't like the feeling of being controlled by others, but facing this face, the tense heartstrings begin to soften.

Keeping his eyes open from beginning to end, he carefully traced this person's eyebrows and eyes, enjoying the strength she brought to him.

She is wearing a mid-length skirt tonight, which is convenient for this person.

The surrounding area is very noisy, non-stop, everyone is indulged in vain joy, few people pay attention to the noise here, even if they see it, they just laugh it off.

Mo He knew how to measure, and he didn't do anything excessive. His slightly sharp long eyes kept staring at her, taking every subtle reaction of her into his eyes, intermittently.It wasn't until Gu Lian's eyes showed surrender, and the palm holding Mo He's arm dripped with sweat, that he dragged her upstairs with satisfaction.

When he got to the edge of the bar, Gu Lian unexpectedly met An Yuanqing.

The off-white coat was laid flat on the slender and slender legs, but there were a few abrupt folds on the material near the right hand side.

Bright eyes mixed with a decadent look, unwillingness, anger, sadness, and all kinds of emotions that Gu Lian couldn't see clearly.

The whites of the eyes were scarlet, whether it was from crying, anger, or both.

Mo He changed the movement of his right hand, from overlapping palms to clasping fingers, his indifferent gaze swept across An Yuanqing's face, and the slightly raised corners of his mouth revealed a sense of arrogance of the winner.

Gu Lian suddenly understood that Mo He had already noticed that An Yuanqing was looking at the two of them, and the series of lingering just now was also intentional for the other party to see.

There was a trace of unbearable feeling in her heart, Mo He pulled her left hand, and followed her upstairs without saying anything.

This is also very good, she had no intention of being interested in An Yuanqing, and just took this opportunity to make An Yuanqing retreat.

My heart was broken, and people stopped coming.

The room was specially reserved for Gu Lian by Wen Ya, and there was no charge, which was regarded as a reward for her.

This move seems to be Gu Lian's profit. In fact, Wen Ya is a shrewd person. The room rate for one night is expensive. Many guests choose to go to the hotel. The rooms upstairs are empty and empty. They spend some electricity and water bills every month. It is easy to buy the time of Gu Lian, a talented student.

Gu Lian's style is very upright, and he only comes here twice a week, so he won't take advantage of this to spend more at her place, and he doesn't touch the disposable items inside.

The two of them went in to take a shower one after the other, they both love cleanliness, and it took more than 50 minutes for them to come out.

Wen Ya has always misunderstood, thinking that the two of them spent their time upstairs on that, and even An Yuanqing was heartbroken.

They are very compatible in this aspect, and they don't like the time-consuming delay of you and me, and half an hour passed in a flash.

The night was dark, the curtains were open, and at some point, it began to rain again, pattering, slanting on the glass window, like smoke and mist, blurring the pale moon.

Mo He got up and went to the window to smoke a cigarette. It was raining outside, so she opened the window without hesitation to breathe.

The drizzle was like weaving, swaying, and a lot of splashes fell on her body.

Gu Lian leaned against the head of the bed. She maintained this position for a long time. After leaving the heat on Mo He's body, she felt a little cold, so she pulled off the thin quilt and covered her smooth body, and sat silently for a while.

There was something unusual about the atmosphere between the two tonight.

Although they didn't talk much when they were face to face alone before, but there was very little talk between them tonight.

After it was over, Gu Lian wanted to say something casually a few times, but Mo He dodged him as soon as he caught his gaze, and he didn't know what went wrong.

The cool wind is mixed with a natural refreshing breath, slowly blowing in, blowing away the stagnant hot air, and making people feel more relaxed.

Mo He was originally facing the night, but now she turned around and leaned her back against the window sill, and the continuous rain fell on her smooth and thin back.

There was still a bit of cigarette left, and the length was rather embarrassing. In less than one sip, she casually extinguished it on the marble window sill, watching the scarlet sparks quickly disappear, and said solemnly: "You are not in the mood tonight."

The two were so close just now, Mo He could naturally sense it.

Gu Lian's eyes used to be very bright. When he looked at her, there was always an indescribable charm in his eyes, but tonight, when his eyes met, Gu Lian's eyes often wandered away to nowhere.

It always needs her to take pains to capture Gu Lian's mind, whether it is her leading or Gu Lian's.

This feeling made her very unhappy.

The treasure that should have belonged to her, but without her knowledge, was sneaked away by someone, little by little, maybe one day it will be completely emptied.

Gu Lian's heart tightened, and she couldn't tell whether it was guilt or confusion, so she didn't show it.

He got up, walked to her side and closed the window, pulled out a tissue to wipe the water stains on the window sill, avoided Mo He's probing eyes, and kept silent.

Perhaps An Yuanqing's beautiful eyes contained too much sadness, and it was imprinted directly into her heart. In addition, she and An Yuanqing had a little close contact tonight. In front of her eyes, from time to time, the man was alone sad and angry. look like.

Because she hadn't seen it, she couldn't imagine such an unknown picture, so she couldn't help but think about it, so she was very worried.