Quick wear: The villain made the male protagonist cry again

Chapter 292 The Virgin of the Entertainment Circle 50
The manager just wanted to catch Gu Beizhuo back quickly, and should have given more doses if he knew it earlier.

It's just that this kid is usually too cautious.

In order not to arouse his vigilance, he didn't take too much medicine.

People in this villa area are either rich or expensive, it would be bad if they were seen by others.

Gu Beizhuo looked at the increasingly blurred road in front of him, bit his lower lip firmly, his face flushed.

The medicine is coming up.

But he could only keep himself awake as much as possible.

Vaguely, he saw a black car driving out, and he had no choice.

The brokers will find them soon.

He stood in front of the car.

The black car was forced to a stop.

He tapped the car window lightly: "Please, help me."

He didn't know who was in the car, but it was his last hope.

He couldn't imagine what was waiting for him when he was taken away.

The car window fell slowly, and the last trace of sobriety came into his clear eyes, and he was completely intoxicated by the galaxy under his eyes. Gu Beizhuo bit the tip of his tongue, and his lips were stained red with blood.

He opened his mouth slightly, his eyes blurred.

Shen Chen opened the car door, and he was pulled in.

Gu Beizhuo slammed into Shen Chen's arms, Shen Chen frowned slightly, and wrapped his arms around his waist: "How did you make it look like this?"

His knuckles were like jade, and he tightly grasped the corner of Shen Chen's clothes. His clothes were already soaked with sweat, blood was slowly dripping from the corners of his mouth, the corners of his eyes were slightly red, and there were still crystal tears hanging on his eyelashes.

Seeing his appearance, Shen Chen's eyes darkened.

With her fingers, she pried open his teeth, which were clenched tightly on the tip of her tongue, and looked at him slightly: "Gu Beizhuo, who am I?"

His tongue was about to be bitten off by himself.

Gu Beizhuo raised his head, his misty eyes slowly opened, his glazed eyes stared at Shen Chen's face infatuatedly, and his injured tongue gently held Shen Chen's fingers.

Shen Chen frowned slightly.

He took medicine.

"Yes, Shen, Chen."

Gu Beizhuo's voice was vague and he paused every word.

He smelled her familiar smell, her unique smell.

Only her.

Shen Chen raised his hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes.

The voice was soft, with an inexplicable tone: "It's me."

Shen Chen saw three men suddenly appearing from the other side of the bushes outside the car window, and they seemed to be looking for something.

Seeing Shen Chen's car parked on the side of the road, they looked at each other and walked towards Shen Chen's car.

Shen Chen knew one of them.

It's the manager who never cared about Gu Beizhuo.

She sent someone to investigate Gu Beizhuo before.

Just a little thought, and you know what happened.

Gu Beizhuo groaned and stuck it up, his dark head rubbed against Shen Chen's neck, his snow-white fingertips loosened, and the corners of Shen Chen's clothes were already wrinkled.

He was miserable.

He didn't know if he was hallucinating.

He seemed to see Shen Chen.

The string in his heart broke suddenly, and he couldn't help himself wanting to get close to him.

Shen Chen took a deep look at the three of them.

Let the driver drive.

Several people wanted to stop, but the car didn't slow down at all, so they could only dodge in a panic, yelling at the back of the car.

Because Zhou Yibai was too annoying during this time, Shen Chen bought a small villa near the company.

She carried Gu Beizhuo into the villa and put him on the bed.

There seems to be a tranquilizer in this villa, it may be too late to go to the hospital.

But Gu Beizhuo took her hand, with water in his eyes, his red lips humblely kissed Shen Chen's palm, his rosy red face was full of coquettishness: "Please."

"Want me."

Shen Chen was taken aback for a moment.

His hot body came close, and his snow-white skin was stained with a thin red.

Shen Chen raised his brows slightly, and his eyes were as deep as an ancient well, making Gu Beizhuo drown in it, unable to extricate himself.

Shen Chen's fingertips were tangled in the boy's short hair, and he grabbed his head and kissed him. The boy tightly grasped the soft quilt under his body and closed his eyes.

(End of this chapter)