the knife of love

Chapter 25 Thyme, ask someone to accompany her
"The spring breeze blows and blows, blows into my heart, misses your heart, can't fall asleep pounding, why you..."

"Stop, I can't sing enough, take it off and replace it with another one!"

"The spring breeze blows and blows, it blows into my heart, I miss you..."

"Stop, the singing is worse than him, take it off, and change to you!"

"spring breeze……"

"Stop, stop, why is it getting worse every time, no, keep taking it off!"

"Sister, do you still want to take it off? If you take it off again, you have to take off your pants!"

"Where are so many nonsense, who made you sing so badly? Take off!"

"Okay, Tuotuo"

So Guan Lue opened the door and entered the box to see such a scene.

Tang Jingcheng was drunk, wearing a black silk suspenders half lying on the sofa, the table in front of him was full of empty wine bottles, and there were a few stacks of scattered red banknotes.

Kneeling next to the sofa were two shirtless young men, one of them was singing Ren Xianqi's "Flowers and Full Moon" with a microphone in his hand, and the other was unbuttoning his trousers with his belt...

Guan Lue really fucking regretted that he went in at that time, maybe something terrible would have happened in it later.

"It seems that I came at the wrong time?" He joked.

Tang Jingcheng on the sofa gave him a sideways glance, maybe he drank too much wine, and didn't expect Guan Lue to appear suddenly, so he didn't recognize him for a while, and asked, "Who are you? You went to the wrong box?" , I only left the two of them with me!"

"..."

"But I like your appearance, handsome guy, come here and tell my sister how much you earn for a night?" Tang Jingcheng squinted his eyes and beckoned over.

Guan Lue didn't know whether to laugh or be annoyed, it seemed that he still had the potential to be a male publicist.

"I'm too expensive, can you afford it for one night?"

"Joke, I brought my card." Tang Jingcheng leaned over to try to get his wallet, but he rolled off the sofa.

A male publicist next to her immediately put his arms around her waist and tried to hug her up.

No matter how he looked at it, Guan Lue felt that the hands encircling Tang Jingcheng were particularly glaring.

"Get out!" He walked over by himself and squeezed the male publicist's arm hostilely.

The male publicist naturally ignored him, thinking he was here to steal business, and continued to put his arms around Tang Jingcheng's waist.

Guan Lue didn't speak anymore, his eyes were indifferent, but he gradually closed his five fingers pinching him.

"Hey, hey... let go... let go!" The male publicist was in pain and threw Tang Jingcheng to the ground at once.

"Get out!" Guan Lue growled calmly again, and the male publicist took the wad of money on the table and walked away in despair.

The other one was still at the side, Guan slightly turned his head to look at him, that glance was calm, and the terrifying undercurrents were hidden in it, which scared the other male publicist to run away, and when he reached the door, he turned back and rolled on the ground The shirt and vest ran out.

Now only Tang Jingcheng is left on the ground, Guan Lue is not in a hurry to help her up, it depends on how long she can lie on the ground.

Tang Jingcheng probably felt that the ground was cold, so he shrank his legs and supported the edge of the table to get up, climbed halfway, and fell down again.

"I hate it, you drove them all away, you pay me! Pay me, Lao Qiu, you pay me!" When she acted like a baby, her tone was very attractive. Qiu Qiguan couldn't bear it at all before, but fortunately she could not stand it in front of outsiders. She rarely acted like a baby, this should be the first time Guan Lue saw her acting like a baby, and it was through the strength of alcohol.

Guan slightly squatted beside her with a sullen face, clasped her jaw tightly with his fingers and lifted her whole face.

"You see clearly, see clearly who I am!"

Tang Jingcheng's eyes were blurred, and his face, which was red from the wine and smoke, was deformed by him. She tried to open her eyes wide to see the man opposite.

Guan Lue really didn't dare to look her in the eyes, this woman had been sensual and lustful all night, yet she still had such dazed eyes.

"Do you recognize who I am?"

"I recognized it."

"Who?"

Tang Jingcheng laughed idiotically: "Wild man!"

"what?"

"My wild man, that woman said it today."

Guan Lue remembered that in the art gallery in the morning, Yang Xi did say that he was Tang Jingcheng's wild man.

"Don't pretend to be crazy!" He loosened her chin and hooked her arm to help her up, but Tang Jingcheng suddenly exerted force on his waist.

"Hiss—" Guan Lue was pushed by her, touching the wound on his back, and was easily crushed to the ground by Tang Jingcheng.

The hot and impatient lips fell down quickly, she directly sealed Guan Lue's mouth, and reached out to the hem of his T-shirt to poke inside, Guan Lue's even abdominal muscles from the waist up, she attacked the city all the way, The palm of his hand greedily swept it around, and then began to eagerly unbutton his belt.

Everything happened so fast, Guan Lue's thinking seemed to be delayed by half a beat at that moment, and Tang Jingcheng's hand had successfully unbuttoned his trousers before he could react.

It felt like a pot of boiling water was being poured down, it was so hot that Guan felt that his body was peeling layer by layer.

He didn't care about tearing her back, so he grabbed her shoulders with both hands and pulled her away.

"What do you want to do?"

"Love!"

"Don't get sick!"

"I'm not, I'm not sick, I'm sober now! Since he can sleep with other women, why can't I?" Tang Jingcheng got worse, hysterical, those deer-like eyes disappeared, and the blurred black pupils were like burning Burning prairie.

She begged to die, and died quickly, but she couldn't succeed, so let her degenerate, burn herself in the degeneration, and finally burn to ashes.

Guan Lue didn't expect this woman to be so strong. He endured the back injury and exerted great strength to turn her over and press her under him. He squeezed Tang Jingcheng's jaw and forced the wine into her mouth.

"Since you don't want to wake up, drink more, just drink to death!"

Guan slightly showed no mercy.

Tang Jingcheng couldn't break free, and was gasped for breath. Guan Lue's face in front of her was also magnified infinitely. While suffocating, she saw the sharpness of a blade in his eyes again, and his pair of hands that had just held the pistol and The hand of the bullet still has the usual smell of wood oil from the bullet.

She couldn't tell what the smell came from, but somehow felt that Guan Lue at that moment was extremely cruel.

In the end, most of the glass of beer was poured down abruptly.

The woman under her was already unable to move, her body trembling violently.

Guan Lue finally let go, Tang Jingcheng managed to catch his breath, and then began to cough shortly, all the pale yellow beer flowed from the corner of her mouth to her chest...

She only had a low-cut black silk vest left on her body, and her jade shoulders were completely exposed under the bright lights. The snow-white skin and black silk formed the most intense contrast.

But she was panting, panting so hard that beer foam and sweat dripped down her panting chest line.

Guan Lue's vision was shocked to the extreme at that moment, and the severe pain in his back was also wearing down his will little by little. In the end, he couldn't resist, and sat down on the ground...

Rough panting and intermittent coughing, in the end this hysteria, who subdued whom?
(End of this chapter)