Qiao Nian: ... "No need, no need, no grievance, no grievance." Qiao Nian was afraid that the two great gods would make some shocking quotations, so he added with a strong desire to survive: "Unfortunately, I... I have an appointment tonight Zhang Ping went out to play."

Jiang Zhuo: ...

Lou Zhijia: ...

Zhang Ping sneezed loudly, who the hell is thinking of me?

Lunch was spent in a weird atmosphere, Qiao Nian just wanted to finish eating and leave.He neatly picked up the rice at the bottom of the bowl to quickly fill his stomach.Just about to find an excuse to go out, the phone rang.Qiao Nian is overjoyed, there is nothing better than timely rain!No matter who it is, it is the great Bodhisattva who saves me from suffering and suffering.

"Hello." Qiao Nian answered the phone, and without waiting for the other party to speak, he immediately responded, "Okay, okay! Qimen Club, right? Let's go now, right? No problem, no problem, I'll go right away."

After hanging up the phone, Qiao Nian held the phone and said, "I'm sorry, take your time. My friend is waiting for me, so I'll go out first." Before everyone could reply, he strode out of the restaurant. In an instant, he relaxed, and even his steps became much more cheerful.

Jiang Zhuo: ...

Lou Zhijia: ...

Joe's father, Joe's mother: ...

Xiao Rong on the other end of the phone was quite surprised. In order to invite Qiao Nian to come out to meet him, he had specially typed a lot of drafts before he could say anything, but Qiao Nian made a long beep on the phone and immediately agreed.

The invitation went very smoothly this time, he raised his eyebrows happily, and sent Qiao Nian the address.After sending another message to Mr. Cheng, he took out a lady's cigarette and took a light puff.Qiao Nian, Mr. Cheng, don't blame me, you forced me.

He tidied himself up, rented a low-key private car online, and drove to the Qimen clubhouse. How could he not see such an interesting scene with his own eyes.

It wasn't until he got into his car that Qiao Nian took out his phone again, looked at the call records, and was in a daze.It was Xiao Rong who called just now, what is he looking for now?After a while, the specific address was sent by WeChat. Qiao Nian glanced at the VIP box on the top floor of Qimen No. 6, tsk, it's really rich and powerful!

Qiao Nian started the engine, and the car body left a beautiful streamline in the air.

No matter what he wants to do, at least it is better than Qiao's Shura field.

When Qiao Nian was not there, Jiang Zhuo and Lou Zhijia excused themselves after dinner and left.

Xiaorong parked the car in an unremarkable parking space in the Qimen clubhouse, turned off the engine, put on a black baseball cap and a pure black mask, and stared at the gate of the clubhouse quietly, his eyes could not stop Mania and madness.On the brightly lit phone screen, the contact information of a certain headline editor was impressively displayed.

Slowly, Mr. Cheng's limited-edition luxury car came into Xiaorong's sight.

Mr. Cheng didn't even bring the driver with him this time. He drove here alone. He threw the key to the doorman, and took out a stack of red tickets as a tip in a gentlemanly manner. The doorman became more respectful.Afterwards, he straightened his skirt without any wrinkles, and walked in neatly dressed.

Mr. Cheng has his own exclusive VIP box in Qimen Club.Moreover, in the box, there is everything you want.Outsiders may think that it is Mr. Cheng's leisure and relaxation place, but only those who are brought in will understand that it is his private territory to vent his obsession.

After a while, Qiao Nian's car also arrived in front of the Qimen clubhouse. He parked the car in the parking space beside him, looked up at the magnificent building, raised his eyebrows, and strode in.The life of the rich is really luxurious!Hey, forget it, go up to Xiaorong and make it clear in person, and don't see each other again in the future.

Xiao Rong's hand holding the mobile phone was trembling with excitement, and his fingertips were too hard, showing a trace of paleness.Seeing Qiao Nian step into the gate of Qimen, he happily grinned his red lips with a strange smile.Half an hour later, he didn't see the two of them going out, so he thought about it, took out his phone and sent Jiang Zhuo a WeChat message.

Such an exciting and famous scene, as the fiance of the key figure Qiao Nian, how could he not be present?For the scene I set up, the actors naturally had to be there one by one, and they sang a big show to live up to my careful arrangements during this time.

When Jiang Zhuo received the text message, he was driving back to the company.He was going to ask Xiao Wu to check, where is Qiao Nian going at night?When Qiao Nian answered the phone just now, the speaker's voice didn't sound like the carefree Zhang Ping, but was inexplicably familiar.

The text message alert sounded on his mobile phone, and he clicked on the message from an unfamiliar number. He thought it was a spam text message, but accidentally scanned it, and stepped on the brakes in an instant.The wheels screeched on the ground. "Qiao Nian and Mr. Cheng are opening a room at Qimen Clubhouse."

Jiang Zhuo didn't believe that Qiao Nian would go out to open a house, but it was a fact that Mr. Cheng was a good wine and lustful man, and his character was bad.Could it be Mr. Cheng who asked Qiao Nian out just now?How dare he! !Qimen Clubhouse?Qiao Nian mentioned this place when he called just now.

Jiang Zhuo turned the car's head in just a moment, stepped on the accelerator all the way, drove the car to the extreme speed, and ran towards the Qimen clubhouse.

Xiao Rong just finished sending a message to a headline editor, when he looked up, he saw Jiang Zhuo's luxury car parked at the gate of Qimen, the sound of brakes and the roar of the engine were mixed together, and before the car was turned off, Jiang Zhuo rushed down sullenly. After getting out of the car, Xiao Rong could feel the tyrannical air all over his body from a long distance away.

How did he come so fast?Xiao Rong was shocked.However, with Mr. Cheng's eagerness and efficiency, the two of them should have gotten into a ball.It's just that the editor of this website doesn't know if he can rush over to report in time.

Xiaorong got off the car worriedly and walked towards the clubhouse.No, this opportunity is rare, and we can't let it fall by the wayside.If the editor came too late, he would have to go up and take the opportunity to shoot some videos, breaking the news about this scandal and ruining Mr. Cheng's reputation!

Qiao Nian came to the top floor, pushed open the door of the VIP box, and strode in.

It was empty inside, with no other extra people, and there was a faint scent of sandalwood in the nose.The heavy curtains were tightly closed in broad daylight, and the crystal lamp above the head was glowing faintly.

Play tricks!Where did Xiaorong come from?He called out tentatively: "Xiao Rong? Xiao Rong? If you don't come out, I'll leave."

"Don't worry, the visitor is a guest, let's sit down and have a chat." Behind the wooden screen came a deep and mature man's voice, and Mr. Cheng appeared in front of him in a decent coat.

Qiao Nian raised his eyebrows, and recognized at a glance that this is the person Xiao Rong is dating. This is not a good bird, he squinted his eyes, "It's you? Where is Xiao Rong?"

"He just went to the bathroom, please sit down." Mr. Cheng raised his hand as a signal, and led him to the sofa politely and gentlemanly.

"Why did he seek me out? It's inappropriate for me, an outsider, to intervene in the conflict between your husband and wife." Qiao Nian didn't like to have too much contact with Mr. Cheng, and this person always gave off an indescribably gloomy feeling. , Behind the gentle mask, there seems to be a lone wolf full of malice.Especially those eyes, very evil.The so-called gentle scum may be talking about this kind of person.

"Mr. Qiao, drink some water. What's your relationship with Xiao Rong?" Mr. Cheng said without words.

"It doesn't matter. We were friends before, but now we're not even friends." Qiao Nian said openly, and he took the water that Mr. Cheng handed over and put it on the table without drinking it.What is the relationship between them now?Could it be that he is still jealous?

"Oh? Why can't you even be friends?" Mr. Cheng asked after seeing that Qiao Nian didn't drink the water he brought, a look of pity flashed in his eyes.

"Oh! Well, shouldn't you ask Xiao Rong himself? Don't you know what he did?" Qiao Nian curled his lips, and he looked around. Why does this room feel a little eerie, especially It's behind the screen, as if hiding something shady.

He cut his hair, stood up and said, "There's really no need to meet him. Please tell me that you don't want to look for me again."

After speaking, Qiao Nian lifted his legs and prepared to leave.The moment he moved, a huge dizziness came over him involuntarily, and Qiao Nian fell back onto the sofa unsteadily.

"You... what did you do?" I didn't drink the water in the glass, and the only thing I touched was this sofa. What's the matter with this weird dizziness?

"Hehe..." Mr. Cheng, who was sitting across from him, finally tore away the gentleness and elegance on his face, showing a weird smile, "Qiao Nian, I'm afraid it's up to you if you want to leave."

Qiao Nian hated the feeling of being so weak but sober, like a fish on a sticky board, without any resistance, but sober, watching himself being cut by the knife.Qiao Nian turned his head quickly, thinking about how to get out of trouble.

Just out of the tiger's mouth and into the wolf's den!If he had known that there was such a pervert waiting for him, Qiao Nian would rather live in the Shura field!

"Mr. Cheng, right? What are you doing?" Qiao Nian calmed down and said weakly.

"No hurry, I'll show you. Let's experience it one by one in a while." Mr. Cheng extinguished the incense on the desk.Oh shit!It turned out to be the ghost of the incense!

Qiao Nian watched Mr. Cheng walk to the screen again, his eyes frantically pushed the wooden screen aside, revealing rows of items inside.

The quilt was meticulously stacked on the large white bed that could accommodate four or five people. In the center of the bed, pink roses were placed in the shape of a heart.On the other side of the bed, no matter how calm Qiao Nian's face was, his eyes widened at this moment, and the pupils contracted intermittently.

Perverted, really fucking perverted!

Leather whips, hemp ropes, handcuffs, iron chains, steel needles... all refract light in a cool color, and there are some brand-new red candles and brushes of different thicknesses beside them.God, this is too scary.A fine layer of sweat broke out on Qiao Nian's forehead, and the back collar of his clothes was soaked, giving off a damp coolness.As if reminding myself, it must be cool next time!

"Baby, how are you? Are you satisfied?" Mr. Cheng raised his arms, as if he was very satisfied with Qiao Nian's performance, "Are you surprised or surprised? Are you excited?".

The more the little white rabbit showed a panicked expression, the more excited the beast in his heart became, all the cells in his body were clamoring, torturing him, ravaging him, harder, harder!

[The author has something to say: Welcome new partners in the pit! 】

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