Falling tonight

Chapter 40 Dance Floor (2)

"Zhao Rou?"

No one responded to him, only the chatter of men and women helping each other to explore the way out.

The vision was dark, and Zhao Rou was suddenly pulled back by a force, silently bumping into a strong and broad chest. In an instant, the scent of red wine mixed with the scent of cold pine fell into the tip of her nose, causing people to sink.

It's familiar, the smell of Muzhou.

Zhao Rou raised her head, trying to confirm his face in the darkness, "Mu..."

Before she finished speaking, the back of her neck was clasped by a big hand, and her lips were bitten fiercely, as fiercely as a strong wind passing by.

He bit hard, and there was blood between Zhao Rou's lips and teeth.

"Hiss." Zhao Rou was in pain.

The dark space made people's auditory senses infinitely amplified. Bai Zhenghe's voice calling her loudly came to her ears again, as if she was very close. Zhao Rou's heart thumped to the highest point, and she was kissed by Mu Zhou. Confused, and also afraid that Bai Zhenghe would find them kissing passionately in the dark, she couldn't help but hold her breath, trying to minimize each other's movements.

Mu Zhou was too bold.

She was highly nervous. The man noticed that the body of the woman under his palm was stiff and stiff, unlike the softness that made him fall in love every time. Zhao Rou's reaction gave Mu Zhou the message that she was resisting kissing him.

He let go of her lips, licked the scarlet taste on the corners of his lips, and said in a low voice, "What, you don't feel it?"

"You're perverted, there are people here." Zhao Rou leaned into his chest and buried her face, afraid of being recognized.

"I thought you liked to pursue excitement, so that's why you secretly had sex with Bai Zhenghe right under my nose." Mu Zhou said in a cold voice, without caring. After finishing his words, he picked her up and walked towards a dark place.

"What are you doing?" Zhao Rou panicked. Maybe the circuit would be unblocked later and the lights on the dance floor would light up, and they would be unable to escape.

"Do something to make you be more honest." Mu Zhou held down her struggling legs and walked around behind a huge circular pillar in the corner of the dance floor based on his memory. He pressed Zhao Rou against the pillar and leaned forward to kiss her again.

Half an hour later, the circuit of the dance floor was finally repaired, and the dim and blurry lights were turned on again. Every corner of the dance floor was revealed, and with the melodious music, it seemed that the previous darkness was an illusion.

There were only twos and threes of people left on the dance floor. Some were sitting on chairs, while others were leaning against the wall. They were all in pairs. It was unknown what they were doing in the dark environment.

Behind the huge pillar in the corner, Zhao Rou's suffocated breathing was intertwined with the ups and downs of the rhythmic music on the dance floor. It sounded gentle, restrained and charming.

She leaned against the pillar to prevent her body from sliding down. She raised her hands and slowly pulled down the lace skirt rolled up to her waist to block the coldness of her legs.

Zhao Rou's narrow fox eyes were red with lust, and she stared at the man in front of her who was the culprit.To Mu Zhou, this look had no lethality at all, but rather looked like a seductive fairy, making people unable to help but regain their interest.

"You bastard." It was a curse word, but when it came out of Zhao Rou's mouth, the tone was like a whisper between lovers.

"Aren't you enjoying it?" Mu Zhou's face was cold, and his eyes under the golden frame were calm, as if nothing had happened.It's just that his chest rose and fell slightly, and his palms holding the belt buckle were wet and waxy.

Zhao Rou bit her lip, feeling ashamed and scared. This was the craziest thing she had ever done in her life.

Under the flickering light above her head, her face was ruddy and ruddy, like a red rose stained with morning dew, which attracted people to pick.Muzhou stretched out his finger and put it against her soft lips, his voice hoarse: "Stop biting, didn't you bite enough? It's bleeding."

"You bastard." Zhao Rou repeated, with mist in her eyes as she wanted to cry.

Mu Zhou's Adam's apple rolled up and down, and he sighed softly. He moved his fingers up from his lips and across the corners of her eyes. His tone slowed down and he said, "Okay, did you consider my feelings when you and Han Zihao hugged each other?"

"I can hug whoever I want, why do you care about me." Zhao Rou brushed his hand away, quite resentful.

He was allowed to hold hands with Zhao Fangyi openly, but she was not allowed to dance with Bai Zhenghe. What kind of logic.

Mu Zhou was not annoyed and laughed softly, "It's quite spicy."

More and more people came into the dance floor from outside. When the noise started, Mu Zhou lowered his head, and a pure and magnetic voice floated into Zhao Rou's ears, "Go to my place tonight."

Zhao Rou glared, "I won't go."

Mu Zhou pressed her soft, boneless palm with an unhappy expression, "Are you angry?"

The people on the dance floor had resumed their steps and danced to the music. A little closer to the corner, they could see two people hiding behind the pillars. Mu Zhou glanced outside and dusted off the hem of his suit, "It's time to find them, let's go out." "

Mu Zhou and Zhao Rou walked out of the dance floor a few meters apart.

Zhao Fangyi saw Mu Zhou first, walked up to him on high heels, twisted her waist and said, "Brother Mu, where have you been? Make it easy for me to find you."

Mu Zhou casually took the wine glass on the waiter's tray and took a sip without stopping, "Is something wrong?"

Zhao Fangyi was about to speak when the figure of Zhao Rou not far away appeared in the corner of her eyes. She turned around and narrowed her eyes, not missing the blush on Zhao Rou's face, just like when she bumped into Zhao Rou and Mu Zhou's solitude in the conference room that day. As delicate as a peach blossom.

Zhao Fangyi reflexively wanted to turn around to see if there was Zhao Rou's aura on Mu Zhou, but he was already far away. From behind, his suit jacket was neat and without any wrinkles.

Mu Zhou asked her to wait where she was in the name of entertainment. Zhao Fangyi waited for a long time. Not long ago, Bai Zhenghe looked for Zhao Rou in a panic. Zhao Fangyi was also vaguely worried about whether they were together.

Now that the two of them appeared at the same time, her worries came true. They were really hanging out in public.Zhao Fangyi was a little unbelievable. What kind of occasion was this? Mu Zhou had always been a steady person. How could he hook up with Zhao Rou in such a formal occasion? It must have been Zhao Rou, a vixen, who seduced Mu Zhou.

Zhao Fangyi thought bitterly that Zhao Rou had already walked in front of her, but without giving her a look, she walked straight past her.

Zhao Fangyi bit her back teeth and called out to her: "Zhao Rou!"

Zhao Rou stopped, turned around, and said calmly: "Sister, what advice do you have?"

"You." Looking closely, Zhao Rou's lips were red and swollen, blood seeped out from the broken skin and had condensed into black-red scabs, which was particularly eye-catching.Zhao Fangyi's eyes widened and her nails dug into her palms.

There was a trace of cruelty in her eyes, and she said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "You are just a tool for Brother Mu to warm the bed. Don't be too proud. Brother Mu already has someone in his heart!"

(End of this chapter)