"The spring breeze blows, blows into my heart, I miss your heart, I can't fall asleep, why are you ......"

"Stop, don't sing enough joy, take it off, replace it!"

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

"Stop, sing worse than him, take off, change you again!"

"Spring Breeze ......"

"Stop, stop, how can it be worse and worse every time, no, continue to take it off!"

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

"Where is so much nonsense, who made you sing so badly? Take off! ”

"Okay, take off"

So Guan slightly pushed the door into the box and saw such a scene.

Tang Jingcheng was drunk, half-lying on the sofa in a black silk tight-fitting suspender, and the table in front of him was full of empty wine bottles and a few stacks of scattered red banknotes.

There are two shirtless young men kneeling next to the sofa, one is holding a microphone in his hand and singing Ren Xianqi's song "Flowers and the Full Moon", and the other is unbuttoning his trousers with a belt......

Guan Luo really regretted that he went in at that time, maybe something terrible would have happened in it a little later.

"Looks like I'm not here at the right time, right?" He quipped.

Tang Jingcheng on the sofa glanced at him, maybe he had drunk too much wine, and he didn't expect Guan Luo to suddenly appear, so he didn't recognize him for a while, and actually asked, "Who are you?" I went to the wrong box, I only left the two of them with me! ”

“……”

"But I like the way you look, handsome guy, come here, tell my sister how much you get in one night?" Tang Jingcheng squinted his eyes and skimmed over.

Guan Luo doesn't know whether to laugh or be annoyed, it seems that he still has the potential to be a male publicist.

"I'm too expensive, can you afford it overnight?"

"Joke, I've got a card." Tang Jingcheng leaned over to reach his wallet, but the whole person rolled off the sofa.

A male public relations next to her immediately hugged her waist and wanted to pick her up.

No matter how Guan Luo looked at it, he felt that the hands that surrounded Tang Jingcheng were particularly dazzling.

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

The male publicist naturally ignored him, thinking that he was here to steal business, and continued to hug Tang Jingcheng's waist.

Guan Luo didn't speak anymore, his eyes were faint, but he gradually tightened the five fingers that pinched him.

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

"Get out!" Guan Luo quietly roared again, and the male publicist took a wad of money on the table and walked away.

The other one was still beside him, Guan slightly turned his head to look at him, the glance was gentle, but the terrifying undercurrents were hidden inside, so frightened that the other male public relations also fled, walked to the door and turned back, rolled up the shirt and vest on the ground and ran out.

Now there is Tang Jingcheng on the ground left, and Guan Luo is not in a hurry to help her up, just see how long she can lie on the ground.

Tang Jingcheng probably felt that the ground was cold, so he shrunk his legs and climbed up by holding on to the edge of the table, climbed halfway, and fell down again.

"I hate it, you drove them all away, you compensate me! Compensate me, Lao Qiu, you compensate me! "Her tone when she is coquettish is particularly attractive, Qiu Qiguan couldn't bear it at all before, but fortunately, she rarely spoiled in front of outsiders, this should be the first time Guan Luo has seen her coquettish, or by the strength of wine.

Guan slightly crouched down beside her with a calm face, his fingers clasping her jaw and lifting her entire face.

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

Tang Jingcheng's eyes were confused, and her face was pinched and deformed by the wine and smoke, and she tried to open her eyes wide to see the man opposite.

Guan Luo really didn't dare to look at her eyes, this woman had been indulged in lust all night, and she could still have such confused eyes.

"Do you recognize who I am?"

"Recognized."

"Who?"

Tang Jingcheng laughed stupidly: "Wild man! ”

"What?"

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

Guan Luo remembered that in the morning at the art museum, Yang Xi did say that he was a wild man of Tang Jingcheng.

"Don't pretend to be crazy and stupid!" He loosened her jaw and hooked her arm to help her up, but Tang Jingcheng suddenly strained his waist.

"Hiss-" Guan Luo was pushed by her, touching the injury on his back, and was easily pressed to the ground by Tang Jingcheng.

The hot and impatient lips quickly fell, she directly sealed Guan Luo's mouth, and her hand reached into the hem of his T-shirt to probe inside, and her waist was up to Guan Luo's even abdominal muscles, she attacked the city all the way, her palm swept greedily around it, and then began to unbuckle his belt in a hurry.

Everything happened so fast that Guan Luo's mind seemed to lag behind by half a beat at that moment, and by the time he reacted, Tang Jingcheng's hand had already successfully unbuttoned his pants and probed in.

It felt like a pot of boiling water pouring down on your head, and it was so hot that you felt like you were peeling off layers of skin.

He didn't care about the injury to his back, so he grabbed her shoulders with both hands and tore her away.

"What do you want to do?"

"Love!"

"Don't get sick!"

"I didn't, I didn't get sick, I'm sober now! If he can sleep with other women, why can't I? Tang Jingcheng intensified, hysterical, the pair of deer-like eyes disappeared, and the blurred black eyes were like a grassland on fire.

She begged for death, died quickly, but could not succeed, then let her fall, burn herself in the fall, and finally burn to ashes.

Guan Luo didn't expect this woman's strength to be so great, he endured the back injury and exerted a lot of strength before he turned her over and pressed her under him, and fished out most of the undrunk beer on the table, pinched Tang Jingcheng's jaw with two fingers and forcibly poured the wine into her mouth.

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

Guan Luo did not show any mercy.

Tang Jingcheng couldn't break free, he was drugged out of breath, and Guan Luo's face in front of him was infinitely magnified, and while she was suffocated, she saw the sharpness of a knife in his eyes, and his hands that had just held the pistol and bullets still had the usual smell of wood oil from bullets.

She couldn't tell what the smell was coming from, but she somehow felt that the moment was unusually ruthless.

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

The woman below her was unable to move, and her body trembled violently.

Guan Luo finally let go, and Tang Jingcheng gasped for a long time, and then began to cough briefly, and the pale yellow beer flowed from the corners of his mouth to her chest......

She only had a low-cut black silk vest on her body, and her jade shoulders were all exposed under the bright light, and the contrast between her snow-white skin and black silk was the most intense.

But she was gasping, panting so hard that beer foam and sweat stains ran down her chest line as she gasped.

Guan Luo's vision was shocked to the extreme at that moment, and the sharp pain in his back was also wearing down his will a little bit, and in the end, he didn't resist and sat on the ground......

Rough wheezing and intermittent coughing, in the end this hysteria, who subdued whom?