After taking the cub of the rival in love

It was the first time Mu Shi came here, and he couldn't find his way. He only knew that the more he walked, the less he could see anyone. It stands to reason that most people would hurry back when they encountered such a situation, but he didn't stop and kept going. Walking, walking steadily.

Mu Shi didn't stop until he walked in front of a warehouse, looking at the surrounding environment.

There are many pine trees planted here, and the green pine trees are tall and straight, and the warehouse is located among several pine trees, half-hidden.

Mu Shi saw that the door of the warehouse was locked, so he didn't go there.He swayed the small amount of red wine in the glass with one hand, and put the other hand into the pocket of his suit pants, walking slowly around the emerald pines while watching the scenery.

He always likes to be quiet and not noisy, this place is quite clean, which Mu Shi likes more than the noisy environment in the clubhouse before.

But he had just walked around and saw an unexpected guest.

The uninvited guest stood a few steps away from Mu Shi with a dark face, staring at him with a pair of eyes, gnashing his teeth as if trying to tear him apart.

Mu Shi's eyebrows twitched, and he subconsciously wanted to pretend he didn't see him and walk around.

"Stop!" Jiang Shu wanted to run again when he saw Mu Shi in vain, and hurried forward to grab his arm, raised his eyebrows, looked at Mu Shi's expressionless face, ground his teeth and said, "Mu Shi, can you It’s really easy for me to find!”

Mu Shi raised his eyelids, and his eyes fell on the hand that was holding his arm tightly. He used so much force that Mu Shi felt that the blood circulation in his arm was going to be poor.

"Let go." Mu Shi sipped his red wine and said very calmly.

"Let go?" Jiang Shu snorted coldly, not only didn't let go, but the strength of his hands became stronger.

Mu Shi narrowed his eyes, bent his elbow and slammed into his stomach, and pulled his arm out while he was in pain.

Rolling up the sleeves and looking, there is a circle of red marks printed on the arm.

Mu Shi really wanted to kick that bastard again.

"Damn!" Jiang Shu yelled while covering his stomach, raised his head to look at Mu Shi, stood up reluctantly, and looked at him bitterly, "You pay me for my first night!"

"You actually ran away in the morning!"

Mu Shi choked, "You still have your first night? You're coaxing ghosts!"

After thinking about it, he added the last sentence before Jiang Shuwang was about to speak: "Aren't you going to stay there for breakfast?"

Jiang Shuwang really wanted to go up and beat him up, but then he heard Mu Shi say, "Let's forget about that, just pretend nothing happened, Second Young Master Jiang."

"Fuck!" Jiang Shuwang couldn't help grinding his teeth again, "What the hell! Who knows if you're sick! You're not a normal person."

Mu Shi originally wanted to make a quick deal with the young master and leave, but after hearing what he said, he didn't want to leave again.

Turning to look at him with no expression on his face, Mu Shi slightly opened his lips, and his voice was very indifferent: "What did you say?"

"I said the ghost knows if you are sick or not!" Jiang Shuhuang frowned slightly, with disgust on his face, "You are actually a bisexual person, who knows if you have any virus."

Such humiliating words were said by Jiang Shuwang without knowing it, but Mu Shi suddenly laughed, and he threw the empty wine glass on the ground, and the glass splashed everywhere.Mu Shi reached out and grabbed Jiang Shuwang's collar, staring at his eyes and approaching him: "You said that was your first night?"

Jiang Shuwang is 1.8 meters tall, and Mu Shi is less than a few centimeters shorter than him. Such a posture made him suddenly feel uncomfortable: "Yes, yes!"

"I think Second Young Master Jiang should have made a lot of friends, and Chu Ye is still there..." Mu Shi smiled, and his voice softened a bit, "Second Young Master Jiang is not bad at that, is he?"

"I vaguely remember that you ejaculated in less than two strokes that night?" Mu Shi tilted his head, as if he was recalling, and he smiled clearly after a while, his meaningful eyes lingering on Jiang Ershao "The legendary seven-second man? Master Jiang came here counting the seconds."