Rebirth of Rong Shao

"Your hobby is really speechless."

"No, I just want to see the real you." Noria pursed her lips. "Do you know Rong Shao? Only if you know him can you kill him."

Su Zhen held up the wine glass and touched Nolia lightly, "Don't worry, I know him like I know myself."

At this time, Rong Shao returned to Rong's house. Mrs. Rong greeted him, and at the moment she was about to embrace Rong Shao, she froze her hand there.

"Xiao Fei...you're back...are you hurt..."

Rong Shao raised the corners of his lips, and Mrs. Chao Rong snorted coldly, "Who wouldn't be afraid of my reputation as Rong Shao? What can I get hurt? Besides, it's not me that you are worried about?"

After speaking, Rong Shao walked past Mrs. Rong into the living room. Rong Jingshen sat on the sofa and read the newspaper. Hearing Rong Shao's footsteps, he didn't even lift his head.

Rong Shao paused when he walked past him. He seemed to think that Rong Jinyan would say something, but Rong Jinyan just flipped the newspaper to the other side indifferently.

When Rong Shao went upstairs, Mrs. Rong came to Rong Jinyan, "You know he was fighting with others outside, why didn't he say a word?"

"It was he who beat others, and others didn't beat him. What should I say?" Rong's stern look was indifferent. "Even if I said it, what's the use? He will change? If he doesn't cherish himself, Then don't expect others to cherish him."

"Be careful..." Mrs. Rong lowered her head, "I just want him to change back to the way he was before..."

Rong's strict eyebrows trembled, but he didn't speak any more.

Rong Shao went back to the room and put his hands on the desk. The picture frame on the desktop was a picture of himself and his mother who depended on each other. There were also many stills, and even the scripts of the filming were neatly arranged on the desktop.

"Damn!" Rong Shao pushed them all to the ground.

At this time, Rong Shao's cell phone rang. The name displayed turned out to be Zhao Jingming.

Rong Shao irritably connected the phone, "Hey! What's the matter with you?"

"I'm in Golden Rose, and a waiter just gave me an interesting photo!"

After speaking, a photo was sent to Rong Shao's mobile phone. When he saw the photo, Rong Shao's pupils dilated instantly, the smile on his lips rose, and he immediately called Zhao Jingming back.

"Are they still there?"

"Of course it is! I heard that Su Tianwang would be fine even if he tossed all night. I admire this endurance! You will miss the show if you don't come again!"

"I'll be here right away! You are there and don't leave!" After speaking, Rong Shao hurried downstairs.

"Xiao Fei, where are you going so late!" Mrs. Rong turned around, but Rong Shao had already pushed the door.

The picture is in the dim box. Su Zhen is sitting on the sofa. A waiter is sitting on top of him. His lower body is not a wisp. His head is tilted back, and it looks like he is getting dry.

Rong Shao opened the car door and smiled sullenly while starting, "Su Zhen, I know you can't help but find a man! Today I will pierce your mask and let everyone see what you are!"

The car rushed all the way to Golden Rose, and Rong Shao threw the key to the parking boy in front of the door and couldn't wait to walk into Golden Rose.

The golden rose tonight is different from the past. The light is dim, and the liquid in everyone's glass reflects ambiguous colors under the light. The men and women who are cuddling together seem to fall into the abyss of desire together.

Rong Shao looked around, there were not many guests tonight, but he felt that there was a boiling hustle and bustle hidden in this quiet. Finally, at the door of a private room, Rong Shao saw Zhao Jingming, and the other party waved at him. Although he didn't speak, he looked wretched and excited.

Rong Shao walked over and asked in a low voice, "You are not mistaken, are you really here?"

This box happened to be the place where Rong Shao and Zhao Jingming had fun last night. He obviously tempted Su Zhen here, but he saw it through and ridiculed it.

Rong Shao suddenly understood something, and a nasty smile appeared on his lips, "Pretending to be a gentleman. I thought this guy didn't want it, so he was pretending. 80% of them were working as a waiter while thinking about another person!"

"Can't you get in?" Zhao Jingming lowered his voice and asked.

Thinking of what, Rong Shao pressed his hand, "Don't be funny, he is doing that stuff in it, but he won't lock the door?"

Zhao Jingming stretched out his finger, with a key hanging from his index finger.

"Ha! Where did you get the key?"

"I bought it for a big price, and now I think about it, my heart is dripping blood. Whether you can go in or not, I will go in!" After finishing talking, Zhao Jingming took the camera out of his pocket.

"You kid actually do things like this yourself?" Rong Shao raised his brows in disdain.

"Come on, the first-hand photo taken must be in your own hands, of course, if someone else took it, it will be someone else's!" After saying that, Zhao Jingming inserted the key into the hole, turned it gently, and opened the door just enough. The gap where people go in.

The lights inside were dim, and clothes rubbing and selfless groans could be heard faintly.

Rong Shao's heart seemed to be hooked, step by step towards the figure on the sofa.

He turned his head, but found that the door had been closed, but Zhao Jingming did not follow up. Realizing that there was a problem, Rong Shao was about to turn his head, but the shouts that were getting out of control instantly dragged his thoughts away.

He had come to the sofa, and the two of them didn't even know it.

This was the first time Rong Shao saw Su Zhen's emotionless expression, as if being swallowed by pleasure, the original reason and coldness disappeared.

Rong Shao didn't say anything, took out the phone and pressed the shutter. After two snaps, Su Zhen, who had been closing his eyes, suddenly opened her sharp eyes as if she was about to pierce Rong Shao.

Rong Shao instantly seemed to be frightened. He grabbed his mobile phone and turned and rushed towards the door. He reached out to pull the door and realized that the door was locked!

"Zhao Jingming, you bastard!" Rong Shao's first reaction was that he was tricked by Zhao Jingming.

Feeling someone approaching behind him, Rong Shao didn't have time to turn his head and felt a tingling pain in his neck, and he plunged into darkness.

The waiter who was not wearing any clothes lowered his head and looked at Rong Shao coldly, holding an electric shock device in his hand.

The man behind him slowly walked over and wrapped a coat around his waist, "Thank you for today."

"No, I thank you, Mr. Su." The waiter turned his head, the man in front of him was as elegant as in the movie, his slender fingers straightened the open collar, and there were only stripes on his body.

"Want to solve everything." Su Zhen patted the young waiter on the shoulder, "It will be easier to forget the harm he has done to you."

"Then what about you? Mr. Su, you played this play to capture Rong Shao. Why?"

"To...Kill him." Su Zhen smiled lightly, and the bloodthirsty breath spread in the air at that moment.

The door opened again, and it was incredible that the outside was already cleared, and Su Zhen was the only guest in the Golden Rose.

At this moment, Nolia walked in, accidentally kicked her toe to Rong Shao on the ground, couldn't help but stepped back two steps, then slowly squatted down and poked Rong Shao in the cheek, "Hey, what are you going to do with this guy? "

"Have you never heard of imprisonment games?" Su Zhen nodded and looked at Rong Shao's brows indifferently.

"Um...Su Zhen, you are playing too much this time...but I like this idea. Do you plan to let him suffer from Stockholm syndrome? But even if he obeys you, he is not the less tolerant you want."

Su Zhen stretched out his hand and pulled one of his arms without any mercy, and dragged it on the ground, letting his body bump on the ground.

At this time, the general manager of Golden Rose came over and owed Su Zhen slightly, "Boss."

"Well," Su Zhen pointed to the waiter not far away, "He was beaten by Young Master Rong, but you didn't stop it and deduct your annual salary this year. Do you have any comments?"

"No."

In this way, Rong Shao was dragged out by Su Zhen.

When Rong Shao regained consciousness again, there was a soreness in his neck. He opened his eyes slowly, the light was not bright, but he still felt dazzling. I wanted to get up, but realized that my arm couldn't move. I tried to move the leg, and the leg seemed to be locked by something and couldn't move. At that moment, Rong Shao opened his eyes abruptly, and he was horrified to find that his hands and feet were chained to the four corners of the bed. Despite his desperate struggle, he couldn't shake it at all.

"Damn! What's going on..." Rong Shao recalled desperately, only then remembered that he saw Su Zhen and the waiter in the golden rose...

At the moment the memory was classified, there was a horror in his heart.

What made him even more incredible was that he was locked in this bed naked.

Looking around, it can't be Golden Rose's private room, but it's more like someone's apartment. Simple decoration, quite high-end furniture.

"Oh, you woke up, I thought you could sleep till the end of the day."

The cold voice sounded, Rong Shao raised his head with difficulty, and saw Su Zhen sitting directly opposite the bed. Contrary to Rong Shao, Su Zhen is wearing a suit and holding a cup of coffee in her hand.

"You **** let me go! Su Zhen! You are so bold!"

Su Zhen seemed to have not heard his roar, took a sip of coffee and put the cup down, while Rong Shao's yelling and cursing continued to fill the room.

"Don't you really want me to **** you? You even came to Golden Rose to find me in a hurry." Su Zhen slowly got up, walked to Rong Shao's side, and slid his fingers up from his calf. Go to the inner thigh, "Actually, I miss your body very much. It is the most beautiful place I have ever been to in my life."

The so-called "most beautiful place" refers to, of course, Rong Shao understands.

"Fuck your mother! Do you dare to touch me and kill you!" Rong Shao roared, struggling desperately, the chains trembled, but the bed was sturdy.

Su Zhen looked down at Rong Shao's most secret place indifferently, "I have an announcement to be made in a while, because your relationship has prevented me from working well this month. You really should compensate me."

This undoubtedly made Rong Shao more responsive.

"Before I come back, I should help you expand, and I don't want to have to work hard to get in."

"What the **** are you talking about! What are you talking about!" Rong Shao gave a grim smile, "If your Uncle Rong knows that you treat his son this way, he will kill you! Don't you always like to behave? You are a pervert! metamorphosis!"

Su Zhen was indifferent, took out a box from the drawer of the bedside table, opened it, and it turned out to be a vibrating egg. After putting the battery in, the vibrating egg shook.

Rong Shao's eyes widened, unable to believe everything in front of him, "You...what are you going to do..."

"Didn't I say to help you expand it?" Su Zhen's lips raised, gloomy and cruel, and slammed into Rong Shao's body.

"Ah—" The vibration of the **** caused Rong Shao to be torn apart by the sudden expansion of the tunnel.

Su Zhen looked at all this coldly, and said in a mocking tone: "Don't vent too many times, I don't want to come back to a dead body without feeling."

Rong Shao tried hard to squeeze the **** out, but he did not expect that the harder he vibrated the egg, he would go to a deeper place. Inexplicable pleasure flooded his heart, shame and anger were overwhelmed by the uncontrollable wave, and Rong Shao's throat overflowed. There was a shameful moan.

Su Zhen straightened his tie in front of the mirror, and then pushed a video camera over, facing Rong Shao's private place, where every inch of reaction was clearly photographed.

"Oh, water came out so soon, he has never been so lustful as you."

Su Zhen tried his best to satirize Rong Dashao with words.

The existence of the video recorder is tantamount to giving Rong Shao a vicious pill, "You **** pervert! Turn off the video recorder! Immediately take...ah...ah...take that thing out of my body!"

"No." Su Zhen stood in front of the video recorder, and Rong Shao's appearance of being tortured enough by desire was completely recorded.

"I killed you! I killed you!" Rong Fei struggled vigorously, but couldn't shake the chain that locked him in the slightest.

"You said, if Uncle Rong sees you now, what expression will he show?"

"Dare you!" Rong Fei twisted, the **** in his body made him even more intolerable.

"By the way, it may not matter to Uncle Rong whether you have you or not. Because I am his son."

Rong Fei opened his eyes wide and almost suspected that he was hearing a hallucination.

"What did you say... you say it again!"

"I said, I am Rong's strict son. And you, Mrs. Rong was only adopted from relatives because of infertility. Although my illegitimate child is not visible, at least I am a tolerant son. And you, and He has no relationship with half a dime. I think he is really patient for the absurd things he has done for you for more than 20 years. I think he is really patient!" Su Zhen sighed.

"Impossible! I am his son! You are not! You are not at all!"

"Oh, I knew you didn't believe it." Su Zhen turned off the camera, found a recorder, and came to Rong Shao to start playing.

Inside is a rigorous voice.

"I, tolerant and strict, designate Su Zhen as the sole legal heir to all the property under my name..."

Listening to this recording, Rong Shao shook his head vigorously, "Impossible! You liar! You always know how to confuse others! I have seen you clearly!"

"Oh—" Su Zhen took out a dozen documents and turned the last page in front of Rong Fei. "Do you know Rong's signature? The signature on this property inheritance statement is his right?"

"Fart! Fart! I don't believe it!"

"It's up to you." Su Zhen dropped the file on Rong Shao's face and walked out of the room.

When he came to the living room downstairs, Nolia was humming a plate of pasta.

"Oh, you're down, isn't the guy who tossed me? I watched the camera on the computer, you are really cruel."

"What is cruel?" Su Zhen said dismissively.

"You told him that you are Rong's son. In fact, you know that Rong Fei cares about his father's opinion of him, but you have to take away all of this abruptly."

"The world is cruel, we just need to be obsessed with what we want." Su Zhen poured himself a glass of red wine, stared at the glass of **** liquid, and Su Zhen drank it all in one go.

"You have to master the time. Putting that kind of thing in Rong Shao's body will ruin him." Noria said leisurely.

"I see. It's okay to ask you to do something for me, right?"

"Don't worry, no problem." Nolia raised his eyebrows triumphantly, and then smiled coldly, "You are really determined to obliterate all his reasons for being alive!"

"It should be said that he gave up everything himself. I just accelerated the process."

"But Su Zhen, even if Rong Shao is destroyed, Rong Fei can't come back?"

"Then destroy me and him together." Su Zhen chuckled lightly, so meaningless.

It's not a ruin, but a decisiveness.

Every minute and every second of time is torment. Rong Shao is lying on the bed, his mind is blank, and every vibration of the **** stirs up his nerves and impacts his senses. He climbed to the top countless times and fell countless times, even breathing so tired.

At a certain moment, the **** in his body was violently pulled out, and the illusion of emptiness filled Tolerant's body.

He was panting, still humming deep in his brain.

Until the man's voice sounded again.

"Oh, I didn't expect it was just a vibrator, it made you flow so much." Su Zhen took a few photos with her mobile phone and stretched it out in front of Rong Fei, "Ah, you can't see it, so I took it. Give you."

Rong Shao closed his eyes tightly, he knew how embarrassed he was in front of this man.

"Su Zhen, you better not let me live, otherwise I will kill you! I will!"

"Huh." Su Zhen sat on the side of the bed indifferently, "You are so dirty, I don't want to touch you anymore. Do I want to find another man to do it for you?"

Rong Shao opened his eyes abruptly, and the messy photos of his lower body appeared in front of him, and the utter shame made him really want to hit himself to death.