1. Temptation (I)
The heavy beige curtain cloth isolates everything outside from the imperceptible world.
The bed in Mei Lan Ting's bedroom is particularly comfortable, with soft bedding and pillows, and people lie on it as if buried in the clouds.
"Is it for eight million?" Zhu Tong lay on his back, Mei Lanting wrapped his arms around him and put his face on his chest.
"Where did you think of it? Zhu Tong, it's good to treat me as a cigarette, but I won't pester you like her. β
"Liu Yilan gave you eight million, one is to let you leave the Bamboo Daoist, and the other is to seduce me to bed, right?"
"Zhu Tong is smart, I knew I couldn't fool you;" Mei Lanting didn't deny it, raised her head and looked directly at Zhu Tong: "Don't you think it's most appropriate for us to be together?" Everything was so beautiful just now; Why. β
"I'm used to it." Zhu Tong interrupted Mei Lanting's beauty with a quilt, wrapped her, and pushed her away; "With your identity as Miss Mei, do you really need a mere eight million?"
"Money, of course needed, who isn't? As I said, Lanting Gallery can't just sell my grandfather's paintings, and the Broken Snow Garden also spends a lot of money every month, as well as my father's library in the countryside of Huzhou and the Mei Family Troupe Theater, where they all need money. I need these eight million; Liu Yilan didn't ask me to leave the Bamboo Daoist, she was wrong, there was no beginning between us at all; Bamboo Taoist, his ideals are too lofty, and any woman is as light as a floating cloud for him. Liu Yilan wants me to hold you, but I'm not so cheap that I only seduce you to bed for money. Don't you see? I have been accommodating you and accepting you little by little, because you have the shadow of a bamboo Taoist priest, but you are even more unpredictable than him. β
Mei Lanting simply sat up, her beautiful upper body was exposed in the orange and yellow light, and the two cherry blossoms jumped between light and dark: "Su Ye doesn't love you, she herself doesn't know whether she loves Li Xiang in reality, or Zhu Tong hidden behind her, maybe it's a mixture of the two of them." However, that kind of perfection is false, you only have two choices, Zhu Tong or Li Xiang. I know that you can't live with a mask for the rest of your life, and I know that sooner or later you will get tired of the current world, and the rivers and lakes are your stage. β
"It's really a conspiracy." It took a long time for Zhu Tong to spit out a sentence.
Mei Lanting watched Zhu Tong jump out of bed and get dressed one by one.
"Tell Liu Yilan, don't play any tricks on me; What the bamboo Taoist can't do, I can do. Whoever dares to ruin my Zhu Tong's affairs, it is best to have the courage to kill me first. Otherwise, I will make him worse than death. Mei Lanting, you ** me, I will not pursue your guilt this time. Hopefully, this won't happen again, and when I walk out of this door, I'll forget everything I just did, and I hope you do the same. β
"You're a rascal." Mei Lanting angrily grabbed the pillow and smashed it over, tears in her eyes.
"Hooligans?" Zhu Tong took the pillow and tilted his head to think; "I used to be a hooligan, but I'm learning to be a good person, so if Miss Mei still has a heart, please help me learn to be a good person and stop tempting me. You know, I used to be a hooligan. Finally, I advise Miss Mei, I am not a substitute for the bamboo Taoist, what era is it? You also don't have to hang yourself from a tree at all. Also, your drama is very beautiful, and you really have the talent to act, although I didn't hear the truth or falsehood, it was really beautiful. β
"Zhu Tong, didn't you feel good just now?" Mei Lanting made a final effort, loosening the fabric wrapped around her body, revealing her beautiful upper body.
"Meet; Miss Mei, I take back what I just said, you are not **, you are a seduction. β
The sound of "bang" and the sound of closing the door shocked Mei Lanting, and then she knew that Zhu Tong had really left.
In the bedroom, a poignant cappella sounded:
"Occasionally, I see people like a couple, on the edge of Meicun, like this kind of flower Cao Cao is loved by people, life and death are with people, and no one complains. To be beaten and fragrant, rainy and plumpy, watch Megan to see you...... The most sultry spring color is today, what is less low is high to the pastel painting wall, the original spring heart is everywhere hanging,...... It is precisely that the flower is like a human heart to ...... good. β
The naked and feminine girl danced on the big bed, her feet were in chaos, and there were a few points of red, stained with peach blossoms everywhere.
It's four o'clock, the streets of Shanghai are still brightly lit in the early morning, the crowded traffic flow during the day is gone, and the flow of people has returned to their respective roofs.
Zhu Tong rubbed his face and walked on the empty street, his mind was still drowsy, and he really couldn't figure out why Liu Yilan came.
He didn't like it, and historically, conspiracy theorists feared being the object of a conspiracy; Now it is obvious that Liu Yilan seems to be the one who has been behind her, everything she does is so strange, sometimes she has to pull herself into the water, and sometimes she even takes good care of herself, but why?
Nanhai Gonglan is even more strange place, Wang Juefei is ...... Could it be that where it all started?
A night taxi slid over, and the driver rolled the window: "Sir, are you in the car?" β
Zhu Tong shook his head, if he wants to take the car, there is not far behind him; Qin Keqiang's taxi has been following more than 20 meters away, it doesn't cost money to take that car, he wants to think quietly, the Huangpu River in the early morning is the most suitable for letting go of his thoughts.
A thousand meters, maybe two kilometers, Zhu Tong walked past the twentieth street lamp and stood by the roadside; Waiting for Qin Keqiang's taxi to drive to his side, he pulled the car door and sat in.
"Zijin Mansion, please hurry up, I'm in a hurry." After Zhu Tong finished speaking, he stretched his waist comfortably and leaned against the back of the chair, and his waist was a little sore. Mei Lanting was very crazy just now, although Zhu Tong was passive most of the time, but this exchange was the most tired he felt. The most successful is still the butterfly god, right? The elf was greedily absorbing the intense life energy, and the two wings were already showing a faint texture.
At seven o'clock, Ye Er will call Zhu Tong in the apartment to wake up, he doesn't dare to leave Ye Er with the impression that he will not return at night, that is really a rogue habit.
There are basically no vehicles on the road, Qin Keqiang drove the taxi fast, but he still obeyed the traffic rules, stopped at the red light and went at the green light.
"Brother Qin, who do you work for?" Zhu Tong closed his eyes and said coldly.
Qin Keqiang did not answer.
"Or, the eight factions of the rivers and lakes, which one does Brother Qin belong to?"
There was still no answer, Qin Keqiang just didn't hear it, and only concentrated on driving.
"Brother Qin works so hard, he must earn a lot, right? How much do you get paid each month? 50,000, 100,000? "Zhu Tong is still tempting, he is indeed curious; Qin Keqiang seems to be everywhere, but Zhu Tong has deliberately looked for it, and most of the time he really can't feel his existence.
This proves that Qin Keqiang has undergone strict training, and with Zhu Tong's experience and sensitivity, there are not many people who can hide from him.
"Are you protecting me?"
"Yes, I'm responsible for your safety." Qin Keqiang finally replied, and Zhu Tong opened his eyes and looked over.
"Responsible for my safety? Am I in danger? β
"I'm only responsible for your personal safety." Qin Keqiang emphasized again, and didn't look at Zhu Tong.
"Am I in danger right now? Brother Qin, is someone trying to plot against me? β
"You're safe for now."
"For the time being?" Zhu Tong thought about his opponents, but they were just big wheels, and there was nothing to fear; However, is Qin Keqiang the one who shoots the black gun? "Brother Qin, have I ever been in danger?"
Qin Keqiang returned to silence again, it seemed that this was a very natural thing for him, and it should not be strange at all.
The taxi fell silent again, emphasizing the rustle of the car on contact with the ground.
Zhu Tong thought about this strange person; When did he start showing up for himself? The bar, yes, was the night I met with Qingmei; At that time, he hadn't arrived at Nanhai Gonglan yet, did he have any connection with Qingmei.
It's been a long time since I've spoken to Qingmei on the phone, and she .......
Thinking of Qingmei, Zhu Tong seemed to have caught some clues, and after thinking for a while, a slight smile appeared on his face.
At five o'clock, Zijin Mansion arrived, and Zhu Tong asked before getting out of the car, "Do you want to pay you?" β
"It's the rule to pay in the car, sir, thirty-four yuan, thank you."
"If I don't pay, you can sue me; Also, I will always ride in your car in the future. Wait here at eight o'clock to take me to the Marine Hospital. β
After the little liar finished speaking, he shook his hand and left, leaving Qin Keqiang stunned in the taxi; After Zhu Tong's back disappeared, a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
The apartment was filled with the smell of Ye'er, and as soon as Zhu Tong entered the door, he went straight to the bathroom, took off all the clothes on his body and threw them into the washing machine, turned on the water and carefully rinsed every inch of his skin.
After the spring breeze with Meilanting, the butterfly god enjoyed it very much, and Zhu Tong felt lighter and more agile; But there is a strong sense of guilt in his heart, which is the guilt of Ye'er; When I used to enjoy the beauty of sex, the little liar never felt this way.
The hot water stimulated the shoulder, there was a tingling pain, and when I turned my head to look: there was a row of bite marks on each of the wings of the black butterfly, slightly swollen and protruding; I don't look at it carefully, but I match it with the original pattern.
I don't believe it, you are an invincible elf!
Zhu Tong remembered everything last night, hated the butterfly god, picked up the silver needle and stabbed it at his shoulder, aiming at the head of the black butterfly.
The thin silver needle pierced into the skin, and the butterfly god in the Yintang acupoint trembled, and it was really honest; Zhu Tong's own head also began to hurt, like a pinprick pain.
The little liar only quickly pulled out the silver needle, held his head with both hands, and it took a long time to recover.
It seems that this solution will not work.
Zhu Tong turned on the hot water dizzily, the water slid by, his thinking gradually became clear, and he didn't dare to try to deal with the butterfly god; If you don't get it right, you'll die, your own life.
The little girl of the Mei family is really wild enough, Mei Lanting seems to be very contrived, she is deliberately imitating some -; Damn, could it be that girl or a chick?
Zhu Tong took out his underwear from the washing machine, the traces were not obvious, and he couldn't see anything. Zhu Tong recalled the experience at that time, and actually felt a little impulsive.
Mei Lanting's drama is very beautiful, and the people are indeed beautiful; It's just that she usually doesn't embellish, and she is always a wild boy with a plain face; The dress is mostly neutral, and the figure is really good.
After washing and drying, Zhu Tong returned to the bedroom and lay down, and in the hum of the butterfly god, it didn't take long for him to fall asleep.
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