Chapter 17: Soberness
Yan Leng gritted his teeth, leaned in with one hand, shook it fiercely, ** shrunk into a ball suddenly, his legs were weak, and he fell to the ground, but he quickly made a comeback there, and it was painful, and the whole person was like being in a furnace, and his whole body was hot and itchy.
Zhao Yao, who was still on the ground just now, didn't know when he had taken off naked, leaving only a black lace sock still on the white jade foot, but the hand attached to it didn't take it off for a long time, but gently teased on it.
Yan Leng, who was originally paralyzed on the ground, was even more unbearable, his waist and abdomen were twitching violently, his hands that were originally pinching the roots became weak at this time, and the delirious Yan Leng was no longer restrained, and he played with his ** slightly, but this could not satisfy him at all, he only felt that his whole body was like fire, and his fingers were like being on fire, and the unbearable desire made him unable to restrain himself from rolling and struggling on the ground, and kept roaring.
Yan Leng was almost horny by this indescribable teasing, and couldn't help but take the initiative, wanting to get close to the cold place, rubbing, and there was only the most primitive ** and the most desired possession left in his world.
Zhao Yao was rubbed by the strong and extremely enthusiastic body and moaned intermittently, the dexterous little tongue licked the hot sweat on the strong chest, and the teeth bit gently, leaving one tooth mark and kiss mark after another on the body in front of him.
**, full of spring.
"Yan Leng ...... Yan Leng ......"
"Yan Leng ...... I was just wronged......"
"Live ...... for the rest of your life"
"I like you...... Don't tell lies......"
"Yan Leng ......"
"Yan Leng ......"
β¦β¦ Cen Ge!
This name seems to be a slap in the face to Yan Leng, what are you doing? This person on his body is not Cen Ge, so he can't touch it, he can't touch it.
Yan Leng, who thought of Cen Ge, finally found a trace of even, on the one hand, he was the unbearable torment of burning desire, and on the other hand, he recited Cen Ge's name in a hoarse voice and forbearance and restraint, and even took the initiative to push away the body that made him comfortable, he couldn't get close, he didn't dare to release, he went back and forth in this hell of desire, he wanted to vent, he wanted to destroy, but he couldn't vent, he couldn't destroy, and he forced himself to maintain his only remaining consciousness.
Wrong!
This woman is not so simple, this is to force him to submit, he can't die in the hands of this woman.
Yan Leng leaned his hand towards Zhao Yao's neck with difficulty, and slowly tightened it with the last bit of consciousness and a trace of strength.
Zhao Yao was still confused, her eyes were like silk, and she suddenly felt the strength of her neck almost breaking, and in a panic, she broke Yan Leng's fingers hard, and her whole face looked hideous and terrifying due to congestion and force, she didn't want to die yet, if she held on for a while, she was going to win, she was going to be saved, she was going to be the quasi-young grandmother of the Yan family, she couldn't die now.
In order to ensure the reputation of the Yan family, as long as the Zhao family is forced, the Yan family will force Yan Leng to engage with him, at that time, he will no longer be the dispensable second miss of the Zhao family, but the future housewife of the Yan family, she no longer has to live in the shadow of Zhao Xiaoya, hmph, why is there only Zhao Xiaoya in everyone's eyes, everyone is a woman of the Zhao family, why is the status so different, what Zhao Xiaoya says is what she says, and she has no weight at all, this kind of day is finally coming to an endγ
I don't know what strength Zhao Yao can rely on to support until now, suddenly, there was a commotion outside, Zhao Yao was happy in his heart, Yan Leng was anxious, and when someone broke in, it was really too late. With his elbow forced, he moved himself towards Zhao Yao little by little, getting closer and closer, Yan Leng's teeth had almost tasted the taste of blood, and in another second, he could bite off the woman's artery, and at that time, the reporter broke in, and this was also the scene of the murder, not the rape in bed.
As soon as he was shot, he only heard a "bang", Yan Leng covered his ribs and fell to the ground, and Zhao Yao over there also lay motionless on the ground.
The person who came reached out to probe Zhao Yao's snort, found that he was just unconscious, breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to speak, when he heard "You are really ruthless, at least half of it is cracked, you have to compensate me for the medical expenses." The person who came was so angry that the second Buddha was born, and the seven orifices smoked, pointing at Yan Leng for a long time, he didn't say a word, just looked at the face, and then looked at the posture, I was afraid that if Yan Leng said another word, he would have to make up for it.
The person who came was Song Renliang.
Yan Leng reluctantly tidied up his clothes, while pressing his ribs hard, using pain to restrain his feelings, which couldn't be better. "Is anyone coming up?" "Not yet, there are people guarding the door, and no one will be let in." Speaking of business, Song Renliang also had a straight face, but he was still shocked by Yan Leng's madness just now. Of course he knew why Yan Leng did this, but only when he knew did he felt that Yan Leng was really crazy, he would rather get into such a big trouble than touch that woman, in his love with Cen Ge, he really didn't want to have such a little twists and turns. "What about the people inside?" "Closed today, evacuation, Zimu is below. β
Xue Zimu, the deputy master of Qinglongmen and the master of the White Tiger Hall, is a good brother of Song Renliang, and he is also the right-hand man who fights the world with Song Renliang.
Yan Leng and Song Renliang were afraid that this woman had hidden people in the "Ice Flame" in advance, and now that Xue Zimu personally sat down to invite people to leave, there should be no problem, but Yan Leng was still faintly uneasy in his heart.
"Are you okay?" Song Renliang asked casually, he saw Yan Leng's state in his eyes, there was no injury on his body, and the medicinal power should have almost volatilized, so he didn't worry too much, just asked casually.
"Cowardice. Yan pouted coldly, looking like you were too worried, which made Song Renliang deeply feel how redundant the question he had just asked.
But in fact, only Yan Leng knows what kind of unbearable feeling he is now, the medicinal power is still in his body, he has never vented once, he can only rely on the pain of pressing the ribs to suppress the surging feelings, just now, not only did the medicine not volatilize much, but he became weak, and the injury on his back may have cracked, but he had no other way than to hold on, he could only endure it by himself, and there was no way to vent the situation, so he had to use pain to restrain it.
A sneaky figure suddenly appeared on the third floor of Ice Flame, sticking to the door of the box, trying to see through the cat's eye.
The box was in a mess, the man was overjoyed, and he slammed open the door at once, only to find that Yan Leng Leng who had fallen to the ground was standing there decently, looking at him coldly, the man turned around and ran away in shock, but found that there was also a person standing in front of him, it was Song Renliang.
In the room opposite the box, the man was tied to a chair with a big bundle of flowers, a ball of socks in his mouth, and he made a whining sound, looking at Yan Leng and Song Renliang with blank eyes.
Yan Leng played with a tie clip in one hand and looked at the person who claimed to be an innocent guest with a smile.
Can an ordinary bar guest get to the third floor through the blockade of Xue Zimu? An ordinary bar guest can carry something like a mini camera? Then Song Renliang opened not a bar, but a gathering place for terrorists.
Obviously, this person is just a small character, with little value, and it is impossible to know who is behind it. But I guessed that it must be Zhao Yao's woman, but they didn't have positive evidence in their hands.
There are no fuel-efficient lamps among the children of these wealthy families, if they can't be killed with a brick, they will not admit it obediently, and no one is a fool, let alone them. If Zhao Yao is identified without any evidence in his hand, the Zhao family will not admit it, and if he doesn't do it, he will bite back, and then he will fall into passivity.
An hour later, there were only two people left in the hall of Ice Flame, two glasses of ice water.
"What about people?"
"Who?"
ββ¦β¦ Zhao Yao. β
"Oh...... Miss Zhao is here to find Miss Zhao Er, but how do I know where Miss Zhao Er is. β
ββ¦β¦ What about Yan Leng?"
"I'm here. Yan Leng changed his clothes and walked down from the stairs with a calm demeanor, but if you look closely, you will find that his face is pale, and his face is covered with fine cold sweat, but it is better to hide it under the lights on the dance floor.
Song Renliang didn't think about it, and he didn't expect Yan Leng to still be struggling, but he was just a little weak because he was tossing too hard.
It's just that Zhao Xiaoya saw that Yan Leng was abnormal, and her tone softened, just because of her professional relationship for many years, she still spoke straightforwardly.
"You owe me a favor, this time two clear. β
"Okay, the "water-cooled" room on the third floor. Yan Leng is not sloppy, indeed, he owed Zhao Xiaoya a lot of favors before, this time the two are cleared, and he has no burden in his heart, but it is just a transaction, and he does not suffer a loss.
Song Ren was angry, he and Zhao Xiaoya had been playing Tai Chi there for a long time just now, and they played all white.
Yan Leng walked over, patted Song Renliang's shoulder, and smiled.
Song Renliang snorted and handed the water to Yan Leng.
Yan Leng poured down a whole glass of ice water, let out a long breath, "whew", Yan Leng felt much better.
When Zhao Xiaoya carried Zhao Yao out, she deliberately stood in front of Yan Leng and looked at Yan Leng for a few seconds.
"Be careful. β
"Well, thank you. β
Zhao Xiaoya left, and Song Renliang came over, "What did she tell you to be careful?"
ββ¦β¦ Zhao Yao may have noticed the matter between me and Cen Ge, how could Zhao Xiaoya not be aware of it? And if someone from the Yan family comes, I'm afraid there will be trouble. Yan Leng said this with a calm gaze, poured all the remaining ice cubes in the cup into his mouth, and swallowed it after a few chews.
"I have a plan. β