Wife Capture: Leng Mei Boss loves to the bone

The dripping wine landed on the back of the blood-stained hand, causing bursts of stinging pain.

Looking at the bright red color, a hint of ferocity and bloodlust slipped across Rong Sheng's eyes.

I don't know how much I drank, but I just remember that once, the two of them worked hard together and escaped countless times.

But now, nothing is left except those painful memories.

The pain rose from the bottom of my heart, and Rong Sheng was in the solitude of the room, so drunk that he didn't know what day and night it was.

……

A pretty girl in her twenties walks into a bar.

Looking around in the lobby, frowning her pretty willow eyebrows, she walked towards a bartender.

The eyes are clear, like the blue sky, people can't help being sucked in just by looking at them.

The bar stared blankly at the beautiful but indifferent girl in front of her.

"Ma'am, what do you need?"

The girl shook her head, "I'm looking for Rong Sheng."

The girl's voice was very cold. Even though the hall was loud, the bartender could still hear her voice clearly.

Rong Sheng?He was a little puzzled, shook his head, "I don't know this person."

The girl frowned impatiently, and roughly described Rong Sheng's appearance.

The moment the girl finished speaking, the bartender looked at the girl as if he was watching a ghost.

There was undisguised horror on his face.

Shaking his head, "No, no, I don't know where he is." Then he was about to leave.

But the girl grabbed her by the arm. Looking at the bartender's expression, she obviously knew where Rong Sheng was.

"If you don't tell me, I'll smash you to pieces." The girl sneered, with a sense of coldness exuding from her body.

Seeing the bartender's eyes widen suddenly, the girl smiled at him.

That smile didn't reach the eyes, and it was 12 points cold.

Since the bartender in front of him knew about Rong Sheng, he didn't have to go upstairs and search from room to room.

The bartender shuddered and said, "In room 207."

After finishing speaking, he walked away, as if seeing a ghost, still muttering, "Birds of a feather really flock together."

This girl, like that person, is as cold as ice all over her body, and she doesn't seem to be a good person at first glance.

Naturally, the bartender's words did not escape the girl's ears, but the light in the girl's eyes dimmed for a moment, and then she walked upstairs.

Yes, they were of the same kind to begin with, but to her, they were just cold stars in the lonely starry sky that she would never be able to reach, cold, distant, elusive and unattainable.

Pushing open the door, the dim light makes it difficult to see the furnishings clearly, but the golden light reflected from the furniture can reveal the luxury of the room.

Turn on the light, bright light instantly illuminates the whole room.

The girl looked at Rong Sheng lying unconscious on the sofa, and frowned.

Walking over slowly, the girl stared at that handsome face that looked like an evildoer for a long time, and finally turned into a helpless sigh, and took away the goblet tightly clutched in Rong Sheng's hand.

However, Rong Sheng clenched his hands tightly, not letting go.

The girl's eyebrows furrowed deeper and deeper.

Because the air was filled with the smell of blood, although it was very faint, it still did not escape his sensitive nose.

Turning Rong Sheng over, he found that the light-colored shirt was covered with dots of blood.

Worry flashed across his eyes for an instant, only to realize that the other hand that was pressed under him was covered with shards of glass, and some of them were even embedded in the flesh.

The girl wanted to say something, but her pale lips moved, but she didn't speak after all.