Madam is a Superstar

   Chapter 49 The Moon Has Two Sides

"husband?"

  The chin was lifted by the man's slender and well-knotted fingers. When he was puzzled, he heard Huo Yu's extremely hoarse voice fall by his ear,

   "Qingqing, you provoke me first."

   Immediately swept in, is the deep kiss that Ruo wind and rain drove straight into the request.

   This was unexpected to Song Qing. It was true that the constant influx of emperor dragon energy made her feel so moved that she wanted to cry.

   But Huo Yu's kiss is really too strong, the most important thing is too! hold! Long!

   Wait for the kiss to end,

  Song Qingben still hooked Huo Yu's soft and boneless hand, which has slipped weakly on his strong chest, and the lipstick was kissed almost halfway.

The    lips became more and more delicate and dripping, and the slender waist was firmly dragged by the big palm, so that the whole person could not stand in collapse.

   panting slightly, his beautiful eyes seemed to be misty, and he looked accusingly at the man whose black eyes reflected his slightly embarrassed appearance,

this? Abstinence? !

   Huo Yu's throat overflowed with a pleasing laughter, the strength of his arms tightened and he picked up his beloved woman and walked towards the sofa.

  Place people on a soft and comfortable sofa, and the thin lips are even more gentle after they are tangled,

   Covered the soft lips and kissed very lightly and shallowly, as if waiting for a rare treasure with pity, and her voice was confusing,

   "Sorry for my recklessness, there will be no next time."

  …

  night, a long alley out of the bar,

  Xu Shen is in a good mood when he hums an English song that is not in tune. If the red rose that he has worked hard to protect is not picked by others,

  Maybe it would be better. Fortunately, Huo Yu, who was the overlord of the capital, was comforted.

  Baby, this rose is beautiful but too thorny. He can't hold this position, tsk, this is a sad story.

  Xu Shen was so engrossed that he was completely unprepared, unaware that someone was following from the bar behind him.

  The man held a bottle of beer in his hand, with a grim expression on his face in the dark,

   Drunk and red eyes, staring at Xu Shen who was walking ahead leisurely and turning the car key,

   The footsteps are getting faster and faster, approaching step by step, and finally when Xu Shen is about to walk out of the alley,

   The man raised his hand, raised the wine bottle and smashed it viciously on Xu Shen's head, gritted his teeth and roared,

   "Damn little bastard, go to hell!!"

  Xu Shen's skills are not bad after practice, the body's reaction is faster than the brain's response at the critical moment,

   “peng!!”

   The wine bottle failed to hit the head but hit Xu Shen's shoulder heavily. The clothes he wore in summer were very thin.

   The wine bottle and the bone collided and shattered directly, and the shards of the glass cut through the clothes and plunged into the flesh.

   Sharp, stinging scarlet warm blood slowly flowed down the skin, quickly dyeing the pink shirt red,

   The neon light of the bar signboard not far away can still be vaguely reflected here.

  The man knew he had missed, he turned around and wanted to run, but his hair was grabbed by a strong hand,

   The strength was so strong that he felt like his scalp was about to be pulled off, and he was forced to turn around.

   Under the faint light, he met Xu Shen's wickedly smiling face, and a piercing dull pain spread from his knees.

"what!!"

   The man cried out in pain and fell to the ground uncontrollably. His survival instinct wanted to stand up and run away.

   After this effort, I realized that I was in so much pain that I didn't even have the strength to stand up, and a cold sneer came from above my head,

  Xu Shen slowly took off his gold-rimmed glasses and put them aside, in the thick ink-like night,

   The face of the gentle scum lost its usual cynicism, and the peach blossom eyes were dark and cold,

   lost the passion that usually flows, and the laughter of the man kneeling on the ground was neither light nor heavy,

   "Tell me, how do you want to die?"

   Guess who this wine bottle man is

   (end of this chapter)