Chapter 90: Meet Her, Thyme
Guan Luo still went to thyme, and when he arrived, Lao Mai was already waiting for him in the box.
Alcohol and cigarettes are ready.
That posture was a little unaccustomed.
"What's going on?" He took off his coat and sat down on the couch.
Lao Mai poured him a glass of wine: "Can't I call you if it's okay?" Anyway, this is also your field, and I am also in charge of it for you, so you should come and see it once in a while. β
Guan was too lazy to ink with him, and came out with a cigarette: "I came by car, don't drink!" β
"Okay. It's okay, then I'll light you a cigarette. β
Lao Mai leaned over to get a lighter, and Guan Luo finally couldn't hold back his laughter: "Your kid changed sex today?" Made a mistake? β
"How can it!" Lao Mai flicked his tongue and lit a cigarette for Guan Wei, "You sit here and wait!" β
Lao Mai went out and opened the door of the box, and clapped his hands a few times at the door.
Soon Alai led a few girls into the box and stood in a row in front of Guan Liu.
Guan glanced at Alai and squinted.
"What's going on?"
"The girls I've found for you are all clean." Alai replied, and turned away again.
"Call Brother Jiu!"
"Brother Jiu is good!" The girl bowed to Guan slightly.
Guan Luo's face was expressionless, and he turned his head to look at Lao Mai: "This is your idea?" β
"Sort of, you pick and choose first!"
"Yes, Brother Jiu. You pick and choose first, or you're not satisfied with me. Alai flattered, pulling the leading girl closer to Guan Luo.
Guan slightly smoked a cigarette, the smoke ring dispersed, and his eyes swept over the faces of the girls.
Plump, skinny, pure, coquettish.
There are about seven or eight. The green fat ring is thin, and they all look very energetic.
"What? Dissatisfied? Lao Mai noticed that there was no reaction on Guan Luo's face, and immediately said, "It's okay if you're not satisfied, Alai has a lot of goods in his hand." These are all from good families. I haven't even sat on the Qingtai stage, and it seems that there are still a few college students. β
"Yes, yes, two of them are college students, and one is from a foreign Chinese college, what are you studying?"
One of the girls immediately replied shyly: "Learn Italian." β
"Look, it's still a small language." Lao Mai helped beside him, "Italian women are the most romantic." Come, girl, shout to Brother Nine an Italian-style bed call. β
The girl bowed her face in shame.
Alley rubbed his hands. He pointed to the thin and plain girl in the far corner, with long hair and shawl, light makeup, and she was the most conservatively dressed, and a long black velvet cloak was comically draped over her skirt.
"This is from the Academy of Fine Arts, a freshman, only 19 years old."
Guan Luo's eyes finally moved.
"You're from the Academy of Fine Arts?"
"Yes, Brother Jiu, I just entered the first year of the Academy of Fine Arts this year."
"Learn what?"
"Learn Chinese painting."
"Is this the right eye?" Lao Mai glanced at Alai, who immediately led the girl to Guan Luo.
The girl didn't dare to look at the man on the sofa, and lowered her head without speaking.
Lao Mai struck while the iron was hot, took out a room card from his pocket and moved it to Guan Luo: "The room has been opened for you, the hotel opposite Thyme, room 8302, she will follow you tonight, enjoy it!" β
Guan Luo's face did not change, he took the room card, and smoked two puffs of cigarettes in a row, but did not speak.
The girl had the audacity to look up at the man on the sofa, and he was leaning lazily on the back of the sofa, and she couldn't tell whether she was happy or unhappy, but the dark eyes behind the smoke were cold.
"Brother Jiu......" The girl shouted boldly again, and she was about to cry when she looked like she was in a hurry.
Lao Mai helped beside him: "You are so good to reply to the girl, okay or not, no, Alai will help you pick again, you see that these girls are doing it for the first time, what do you want?" β
"I don't want to do anything!" Guan Luo finally snorted and snuffed out his cigarette and stood up.
The girl thought he was leaving, but she was still sharp-eyed, and immediately followed.
Guan Luo just took his coat and scolded Lao Mai: "Nonsense! "Gone.
Lao Mai and Alai, as well as a room full of girls, were completely confused.
"Brother Jiu can't pick it?" Alai asked Lao Mai nervously.
Lao Mai glanced at the girl from the Academy of Fine Arts: "Follow up!" β
The three of them followed Guan Xiao out of the box, and he walked all the way down the hallway, down the stairs, and the first floor was the noisy hall.
"Hey, Old Nine." Lao Mai chased all the way.
The girl from the Academy of Fine Arts and Alai also followed behind.
The group shuttled through the crowd.
Guan Luo didn't look back and walked directly to the door, but when he was passing by the high platform, he heard someone in the crowd whistling, mixed with a few fierce shouts.
"Beauty, go up, go up!"
"Take it off, take it off!"
"I want to see the bottom, take it off to the bottom!"
Lao Mai turned around and saw Tang Jingcheng standing on the high platform, she was really eye-catching that day, a red cashmere loose cardigan with wide buttons, revealing a tight sleeveless top that was also red inside, and a short narrow skirt with tassels underneath.
Barefoot, high heels I don't know where she kicked them.
"Do you want to see it?" Tang Jingcheng held a glass of wine, stood on the round platform and staggered, the sleeves of his coat had been removed to the side.
"Think, beauty, take it off!" A group of hungry wolves who had been waiting for a long time roared at her.
She half-hunched up an index finger and pressed it to her rosy lips: "Shhhhhh Don't be in such a hurry. The eyes were shining, the excitement was burning, but the smile was damn seductive.
The shouting from below was even more rampant, and the scene was a little out of control.
Tang Jingcheng seemed to enjoy such treatment, standing on the high platform in the eyes of thousands of people, raised his head and took a sip of wine, the scarlet liquid trickled down her slender neck to the rapidly undulating chest, and the dagger that Guan Luo had given her before was still hanging there.
White skin and red lips, starry eyes slightly opened.
The hungry wolf next to him was already in a tight throat.
"Be careful of your liver, I'm dying, hurry up, uncle, I can't stand it anymore!" Someone was heckling, and the two bold drunks had already jumped onto the stage.
Tang Jingcheng smiled and pulled and pulled with them.
"I hate it, I said don't worry."
She had drunk so much that she couldn't stand steadily, and she scrambled to hand the glass to the people below.
The two drunks who ran up couldn't wait, and with one hand ripped off the sleeve of the other coat that Tang Jingcheng was still wearing on his body.
She turned around, and her outer coat fell to the ground, leaving only the tight sleeveless top inside, a low-cut pullover with three buttons,
The wine has wet the front of the sleeveless blouse and made it more conformable to the curves.
"It's exciting!" Someone in the crowd sighed, and several pairs of men's hands tugged at the tassel of the hem of Tang Jingcheng's skirt.
She also has a beautiful leg line, her calves are slender and fair, and she can almost flash into people's eyes under the light.
"Take it off, quick!"
"Quick, beauty, get out of here!"
"Little slut, hurry up!"
With a high-pitched scream, Tang Jingcheng laughed, the lights were bright and green, and the heat that kept spurting out her body had swallowed her all.
His hand trembled and reached to his chest.
One button, two buttons...... When the third button is unfastened, you can already see the black underwear lace inside.
No one could wait, and the two drunks who had already jumped up the platform rushed straight over.
One of them took advantage first, and her hand slid up from Tang Jingcheng's knee and pinched the base of her leg, and she frowned and pushed him away.
"Nasty, uncomfortable!"
"Ouch slut, how are you going to be comfortable?" The other person went to pull her blouse and tried to pull her blouse up from below, revealing her slender waist, and the audience was full of whistles and screams......
The scene was completely out of control, the DJ dance music was even more exciting, and in just two minutes, the whole scene was provoked to Gao Chao.
Lao Mai already felt the murderous aura: "It's not good, Alai, go and call someone!" β
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a figure in front of him rushing over and tearing the cloak directly from the girl in the Academy of Fine Arts.
"What is Brother Nine doing!"
"His life!"
Exercise!
Guan Xiao pushed away the crowd and jumped onto the platform, Tang Jingcheng was rubbed in the arms of a drunk, and the drunk's hand was still on her thigh.
Guan Luo rushed directly over and broke the drunk's arm.
"Click" - someone next to you heard a crisp sound of bones misaligned.
"Hey, hey, hey...... What are you doing! The drunk man was in pain, screaming and turning around to get rid of Guan Luo's hand, but where was he Guan Luo's opponent.
Guan Luo only needed a slight effort in his arm, and the drunk man was directly pushed down from the high platform, turned around and wrapped the drunk Tang Jingcheng with the cloak in his hand, and all the movements were done in one go.
It just caused public outrage.
There were people pointing fingers below, and several rushed to the stage.
"Hey boy, you're trying to make trouble." Guan Luo protected Tang Jingcheng with one hand, blocked the punch with the other, kicked over with his long legs, and two were kicked from the stage to the table below.
The wine bottle shattered to the ground, the ghost cried wolf, and now it was really out of control.
The DJ stopped playing, and someone below rushed onto the stage with a stool.
Lao Mai hurriedly squeezed over.
"Stop, stop!" Alai had already brought people over and forcibly separated the crowd that had been huddled together.
The small high platform was instantly filled with people, and they all started to move, only to hear the sound of smashing and ghost screams.
Guan Luo used the cloak to wrap Tang Jingcheng in her arms, she didn't know what was going on, her head was on his shoulder, she smiled falsely, and her pupils dilated.
Guan Luo's heart was broken for that second.
Tang Jingcheng didn't have him in his eyes, there was nothing, only an illusory scene.
Alai brought more people, all of whom were usually thugs who were on the field, and the scene was quickly controlled.
Guan Luo hugged Tang Jingcheng and got off the high platform.
Alai was so frightened that he hurried up: "Brother Jiu... This woman..."
Guan Luo didn't squeak, but the cold light glanced at him, Alai already felt that his scalp was numb, and he wanted to say something, Guan Luo had already taken Tang Jingcheng out of the hall.
"Brother Mai, what the is going on?"
Lao Mai frowned and looked at the messy scene: "You tighten your skin these days, burn some high incense and beg that woman to have nothing to do." β
"I ...... , that woman is on drugs and my! "Alai is so aggrieved that he wants to die.
Guan Luo carried Tang Jingcheng all the way to the car, but she continued to be excited, and she was not stable in the passenger seat. Sub-dwelling blood.
The cloak wrapped around her body has been pulled open by her, and the buttons of her shirt have been torn off by her one by one, and it is still not enjoyable after tearing, and her chest is sticky mixed with wine and sweat, so she pinched the material of the placket and pulled it down.
The underwear is all exposed.
Guan slightly slapped her face: "Tang Jingcheng, Tang Jingcheng... You look at me..."
Her vain gaze was unfocused, her tongue licking her dry lips.
Weak but rapid breathing fell little by little on Guan Liu's face, and he knew that she was in pain.
She's dying.
If she could have spoken at the time, if she had been sensible at the time, she would have told Guan Luo: "I'm dying, I'm dying." β
Guan Luo pulled the seat belt to tie Tang Jingcheng well, pulled the cloak to cover her, and started the car to drive out of the parking lot quickly.
The hotel that Lao Mai booked for him was only one street away from thyme.
He drove over directly, got on the elevator with Tang Jingcheng in his arms, and found room 8302 to open the door and enter.
Tang Jingcheng suddenly slipped onto the carpet.
Guan Luo dragged her up, grabbed her left hand and dragged her into the bathroom like a chicken.
Tang Jingcheng was thrown on the cold ground, her body was like a fireball, and the whole person was about to explode, she held on to the edge of the bathtub like a slippery loach and wanted to stand up, but she didn't let it, grabbed her neck from behind, pressed most of her body into the bathtub, and ripped off the shower fiercely.
Ice-cold water is poured straight down.
Tang Jingcheng seemed to have been fished out of the fire and thrown directly into the ocean, screaming and whimpering in pain, his body trembling violently, and he wanted to straighten up with his neck.
Guan Luo's arm was hard, he pressed her to prevent her from moving, and continued to rush cold water on her head.
"Tang Jingcheng, you sober me up!"
Tang Jingcheng propped her arms on the wall of the bathtub, her whole body was soaked, and her body became more slippery, but she still had the desire to survive, so she casually touched the shower gel bottle next to her and smashed it towards Guan Luo.
The bottle was glass, and it hurt slightly, and he fell back to the ground.
The shower fell to the ground, and the water inside sprayed out and hit him in the face, he wiped it away with his hand, Tang Jingcheng had already turned around and crawled outside the bathroom, without shoes on his feet, and after climbing a few steps, his knees hit the ground.
Guan Luo didn't believe it, he still couldn't lower a woman?
He grabbed Tang Jingcheng's bare feet from behind.
Tang Jingcheng turned over, the back of his head hit the wet and hard ground, his head was dizzy, and his eyes were blood-red.
"I'll kill you!" She fumbled for something next to her and slammed it towards Guan Xiao, but he grabbed it and dragged her under him.
Guan Luo simply sat on top of her and pressed her, and Tang Jingcheng below was already completely crazy, his hands were dancing wildly, and the desire and heat all over his body were fixed.
Fearing that she would hurt the bone in her right shoulder again, he forcibly lifted her arm above her head, took off her shirt and vest and twisted it into a rope to wrap her hands.
"Spit it out!" Guan Luo grabbed her wrist with one hand and pinched her chin with the other, Tang Jingcheng's face was pinched and deformed, but her eyes were like a forest, and she didn't cooperate with her neck.
Guan Luo went in with her hand and picked it, she glared at a pair of eyes viciously, and bit Guan Luo's fingers.
When she bit her mouth, she refused to let go of the bloody smell, so Guan Luo could only pinch her face and take out her fingers, which were already covered with blood.
He was also going crazy, he was driven crazy by this woman, so he simply picked up the mineral water from the pool next to him, unscrewed the bottle and poured it into Tang Jingcheng's mouth.
"You've eaten a few and spit them all out!"
Tang Jingcheng closed his eyes and struggled in pain, but he couldn't struggle, his strength was too great, and he could only rub and rub his feet weakly on the slippery tiles, rubbing and rubbing, and gradually lost consciousness......
The bright moon, the stars, the sunset, his eyes as sharp as knives are really exciting, she likes it so much, but it hurts to cut her body.
"Tang Jingcheng ......"
Guan Luo felt that something was wrong with the people under her, she stopped struggling, her head didn't shake, she choked on the water in her mouth and spit out several mouthfuls, her face didn't know whether it was sweat or tears, and the bangs on her forehead were all wet and sticky.
The light above her head was so bright that she could only half-bare her eyes, and her flushed skin was illuminated to the point of near-transparency.
The orange chandelier sank under her eyes like a round of fire, but the eyeballs inside did not move, and her eyes stared directly at Guan Skim above.
"Hey, Tang Jingcheng..."Guan Luo patted her face again.
So she saw the sunset in Tengchong Mountain, he squatted next to the wounded man to tie his heart, naked and topless, the staggered scars were covered on his sweaty bronzed skin, and the muscles were bulging inch by inch, strong and smooth.
The afterglow of the setting sun was shining brightly.
"Twelve......
Guan Luo saw Tang Jingcheng's lips move, but his voice was too low and weak, and he didn't hear it clearly for a while.
"What did you say?"
"Twelve... 12 days...... I lasted twelve days... ...... without you."
This time he heard it clearly, and bit by little he tore Guan Luo's heart into pieces, he heard his Adam's apple sliding down, his body swelled somewhere, leaned over and hugged Tang Jingcheng on the ground to the bad, and quickly threw her on the bed in the bedroom.
When Tang Jingcheng threw the whole person down, he was bounced up by the soft futon, and he wanted to turn over, but Guan Luo had already deceived him.
Didn't untie her hands for her.
The red blouse was torn directly by him, and underneath was the skirt.
Everything came quickly and quickly, Guan Luo stripped her naked in Tang Jingcheng's fierce laughter, and leaned down to bite her earlobe and neck.
The kiss marks that were made by Su Jue before had basically faded, and there were almost no traces, so Guan Luo worked hard to replant them......
He didn't know what his boring behavior could change, but he was so naΓ―ve.
Tang Jingcheng's laughter gradually faded away.
Guan Luo felt her start to tremble, violently, as if every touch he made would form a wound on her.
"Isn't it uncomfortable?" He stood up and held Tang Jingcheng's slippery face with his hand.
She burst out laughing and asked, "Do you love me?" β
Do you love me?
Do you love me?
Everything stopped, and these four words were a curse between them.
The fire in Guan Luo's pupils was extinguished, and being doused by these four words, he let go of Tang Jingcheng, got out of bed and went into the bathroom.
Soon there was the sound of water and the breaking of things being swept to the ground.
Guan Luo stood shirtless under the shower, cold water poured from head to toe, and he slammed his hands into fists against the wall.
Do you love me?
It's better to kill him!
It was already half an hour later when Guan Luo came out of the shower.
Tang Jingcheng was already lying on the bed as he was, his wrists still tied.
Guan Luo walked over and pulled the quilt to cover her body, she didn't move, her eyes were wide open, but there was a hole inside.
The medicinal properties were all gone, and she was like a freshwater fish thrown into the bottom of the sea, sinking and sinking, and there was a fire inside, and she could only breathe and struggle to float to the surface of the sea.
She wanted to live, and was finally hit by the waves on the shore, but there was still nothing on the shore.
She was dying of thirst.
Tang Jingcheng felt the futon beside him sink down.
Guan Luo sat down on the bed, leaned over to untie the clothes tied around her wrists, and immediately saw the bandages and wounds wrapped around her arms.
There were about three or four of them on the right arm, each of which was about four or five centimeters, and there was no bandage on it, and the blood scab had coagulated and fallen off, looking like it had been a few days ago.
There were more wounds on the left arm, extending from the wrist to the forearm, and the bandages were wrapped in a mess, but after the soaking in water, the bandages fell off, and some wounds were exposed, one longer than the other, one deeper than the other, almost bloody and blurred.
Guan Luo could only scrape his lower front teeth with the tip of his tongue.
"Cut with the dagger I gave you?"
Tang Jingcheng's face was expressionless, and he waited for a while before answering: "There are twelve in total, there will be no tetanus this time, I burned them with fire before I used the knife." β
I've grown up.
Guan Luo went over to pick up the knife around her neck, but Tang Jingcheng finally reacted and pressed it.
"Don't touch my stuff!"
"It's not yours!"
"It's mine, what you give me is mine, you have to let me take something away." Tang Jingcheng stubbornly pinched the knife and looked at Guan Luo with a straight gaze.
Guan Luo couldn't stand her unconcealed eyes the most.
"Okay, are you going to get rid of your left hand as well?"
"I can't scrap it, I'm not ruthless enough to myself, if you want to cut the major arteries with a knife, you have to cut it deeply, and generally the blood will coagulate in half an hour after a knife."
She didn't think about dying, if she wanted to die, she would have gone with Qiu Qiguan half a year ago, and she didn't have to be like a ghost like now.
The knife on her wrist was purely depressed, she felt that something was constantly inflating her body, she was almost unable to breathe, and she had to find something to release before the explosion.
Guan Luo understood, but he couldn't do anything.
He took a towel to help her dry her arms, there was no medicine box in the room, and he couldn't treat the wound.
"Does it hurt?"
"Where does it hurt, you ask?"
"Hands."
"No, a lot of times there are things that hurt more than that." Tang Jingcheng turned over on the bed and sat up, and after the medicinal properties, there was endless emptiness.
She knew that there was no savior in this world, no one was her savior, medicine was not, wine was not, wounds were not, not even the man in front of her, she could only watch herself sink.
Tang Jingcheng rolled up the quilt and sat up a little straighter.
"Is there any smoke?"
"Nope!"
"You're lying to me again!"
"You can't smoke!"
"It's all like this, you still control me, is it interesting?"
Right, is that interesting?
Guan Luo also felt bored, he smiled bitterly, took out a pack of cigarettes from his trouser pocket and threw it to Tang Jingcheng.
Tang Jingcheng pulled out one and clamped it in his hand.
"Fire!"
Guan Luo handed the fire over again, the cigarette butt burned, she took a puff, and all the circles under her eyes blew on Guan Luo's face.
The two didn't talk again, half a cigarette went down, and Tang Jingcheng squeezed the cigarette case and lighter in his hand.
"You go, leave the smoke and fire to me."
Guan Luo quietly pressed the tip of his tongue against his front teeth, got up, and put on his clothes one by one.
"Don't touch that thing again, take care of yourself!"
The door closed, the cigarette in Tang Jingcheng's hand was about to burn to her buttocks, she rushed to smoke two puffs in a row, tears swirled in her eyes, and she twisted her eyes with her fingers.
His cigarette chokes.