Chapter 2 Is This a Dream?
Strange, how can it be lit up there?
He froze for a moment, then walked over to check it out.
After opening the door, the dim light in the bedroom is easy to make people feel confused.
After browsing around the room, the man happened to see a person lying on his luxurious bed, which made his already cold face a little colder.
If you look closely, it's still a woman! What's going on?
Moreover, the woman on the bed was still asleep motionless, as if she had not noticed his arrival at all.
The man took a few steps straight towards the big bed and looked at the woman, who was sleeping soundly at this time, and lay quietly like this, only her chest was rising and falling evenly.
The woman has dense medium-length hair, a handsome appearance, delicate skin, and a crimson complexion, which looks even more attractive in the dim light.
It's actually still a beauty, but after a little look, the man was attracted.
But what the hell is going on, why is this woman lying in his bed, is everything specially arranged? Knowing he's coming tonight, so please him like this?
It's a pity that he hates this kind of thing the most.
Thinking back to the flattering look of Emgrand's manager when he saw him, it seems that this arrangement is indeed correct.
"Humph!" The man was disdainful, and his face became even darker.
After thinking for a while, the man continued to look at the beauty on the bed, although the body was covered with a quilt, but the fair and delicate shoulders exposed, coupled with the woman's moving appearance, the picture was still very attractive.
It suddenly occurred to the man that if the quilt was lifted, wouldn't the woman's delicate body be even more attractive.
Thinking about it, the man suddenly swallowed his saliva, and his breathing became heavier.
"Uh...... This, how did I suddenly have this urge. The male god was stunned for a moment.
However, the man did not leave like this, but sat on the edge of the bed, staring at the woman's face seriously, he didn't make much makeup, but it was so fresh and moving, and then he couldn't help but stretch out his hand to mold her face, the skin was really tender, this felt ......
The man simply lifted the quilt on the woman's body, yes, the figure is very good, the corners of the man's mouth have risen, it seems that he is very satisfied.
Maybe it was because the quilt was lifted, the woman moved, accidentally touched the man's chest, or maybe she felt the warmth, she suddenly leaned over.
"Cold ......," the woman then murmured softly with sleepiness.
"Haha, the way you greeted me is quite unique!" Looking at the woman's cute appearance, the man couldn't help but smile.
After about a few seconds, the woman suddenly stopped making a sound, but continued to move closer to him.
Does it seem really cold?
Quietly looking at the woman's moving face and seductive red lips, the man couldn't help it, although the woman was still asleep, he couldn't care so much, so she would accompany him tonight.
The man gasped and kissed her lips, and this warm feeling made his heart move.
It turns out that the feeling of kissing is really good, he has never been willing to kiss a woman before, and tonight, for the first time, there is no disgust.
……
The starry sky outside the window seems to be more beautiful.
When it was over, the man gently put on his clothes with his back to the bed, and after buttoning them, he looked back at the woman on the bed who still hadn't woken up.
Then he glanced to the side, which made him frown, because the bed was very messy, and there was a large blood stain on the sheets, he seemed to be rude, this girl is still the first night!
But isn't it all deliberately arranged? Presumably she was also willing, thinking about this, he settled down again.
However, the night was really beautiful, the fragrance still lingered on her lips, and this woman was not bad.
At about three o'clock in the morning, the man chose to leave the Emgrand Hotel, and after taking the elevator down, he found that the people below seemed to have predicted everything. "Leng Shao, it's really brilliant to be able to come to our hotel, if I can stay for one night, I think..."
The lobby manager was smiling, but the wrinkles on his face had already been rehearsed.
The man just tightened his clothes and said casually: "I have a heart, I still have something." ”
The lobby manager wanted to give a flattery, but found that the young master had disappeared into the night.
Outside the door, his men saw the young master coming, and they hugged him and walked into the darkness.
The moment the automatic doors of the hotel closed, the night was terrible.
The lobby manager made sure that the other party was not looking back, so he took out his mobile phone nervously.
"Hey, he's gone."
Hung up the phone, a hint of evil appeared on his cheeks.
The street lamp is like a passage at the speed of light, the black shadow pierces the night sky, and finally stops in a garden villa, the subordinate who has been waiting tremblingly opens the rear car door, the woman is angry, and the subordinate does not dare to slack off, and quickly follows.
"Master, are all the people saying true?"
The woman asked coldly as she walked into the living room.
The middle-aged man glanced up slightly, and put the economics book in his hand on the desk.
"Uh-huh." He muttered.
"Qianya is your own child, how can you."
The middle-aged woman was dressed quite charmingly, and her face was as cold as an ice cave.
"Hehe, I can't bear the child can't trap the wolf, she is my daughter, of course whose bed is sent to me as a father has the final say, the Leng family has a big business, look at this city."
He pointed to the bright lights outside the glass façade.
The majestic city of H has countless searchlights shining into the sky, and under that distant galaxy there is a huge human city, where people work hard like ants, but in the upper echelons of ants, a hidden class is unknown.
"Look, half of this city is controlled by the Leng family, and the remaining half is related to the Leng family, and if she can climb the high branches, it can be regarded as the ancestor of our Fang family." The man said indifferently
The woman was suddenly speechless, and a line of tears rolled in her eyes.
The man looked at the woman contemptuously, and the depth in the core of his eyes made it impossible to probe into it.
"Women, there are not enough successes, there are more failures, high-ranking families emphasize strong alliances, and those surnamed Leng are willing to accept my great gift, and they should burn high incense." He said this with his eyes fixed on the window with an imperceptible smile.
The woman doesn't seem to say anything different to the man, but emotionally she can't accept it, on the one hand, family affection, and on the other hand, interests.
"What will my daughter think in the future, in case of her." Her sobs ceased abruptly.
"When she grows up, she will naturally understand her father's distress." The man's decision seemed irrefutable.
"Nothing is in our best interest than a marriage between two families, and in this city, wealth can dominate everything, and it can also control the fate of a family, and as my daughter, she has no choice."
The woman came to the garden and wandered for a long time before she took out her phone and dialed it.
Passed.
"My Wanting, mom is sorry for you." The woman tried to prevent her crying from affecting her daughter, but she didn't seem to wake up yet.
"Mom, go and rest, it's so late, I'm sleepy at today's auditions." On the other side, there seems to be a hint of indifference in the inadvertentness of the words.
"But the one surnamed Leng, he ......"
Toot toot!
The phone was hung up.
Audition? What does it mean? Could it be that the woman suddenly fell into the clouds, and her face gradually became unnatural, wasn't it Wanting in the hotel? That......
I don't know how long it took, the cold wind outside the window blew the screen window, and the slightest movement of Miaoman's figure could fascinate thousands of sentient beings, and Ye Ling found that a ray of light shot into the retina.
She wakes up and suddenly discovers that she appears to have lost her memory.
But if you think about it carefully, it seems that there was a man here last night, and there is a hotel-specific electric card slot on the wall, and this is the hotel?
She recalled that last night there was a man panting like a cow on her, working hard, teasing the most sensitive nerves in the flowers.
What's the deal with that slightly magnetic voice?
Ah, is this a dream?
Her head is very heavy, like it is filled with lead, and a single dog can't afford to hurt it, and she dreams of being entangled with such a sexy man when she sleeps.
Ye Ling propped up his eyelids with one hand, his heavy body, the big bed in the hotel was soft, and the morning wind had diluted the wonderful smell, but what was the incense on his lips?
Wrong!
Ye Ling began to disbelieve in himself, could it be that everything was true?
The white sheets of the hotel were really neatly covered, and she found a large patch of blood on the sheets, and there were also traces of blood on the corners of the bed, the murder scene? Impossible, the bloodstains were like clues to solve the case and extended to the sheets.
Then she suddenly felt very sore all over her body, especially in her lower body.
Oh, my God! Ye Ling's face suddenly turned pale with fright, and he looked for his mobile phone like crazy, but found that he had already rolled under the bed.
The countless missed calls seemed to remind her that she had missed something important.
"Wanting, I'm ...... now"
Ye Ling tried her best to organize the words in her paper-white mind, and she didn't know how to describe it.
All she remembered was that a nine-headed man suddenly covered herself, and then the hand gently reached to her lips, and she tasted the richness of hormones in her confusion.
"It's fake, it's all fake, it's an illusion." Ye Ling roared angrily.
Fang Wanting was startled over there.
"You dead girl, you want to scare me to death, what's the matter, Ye Ling, do you know how many calls I made to you, you went to be a thief?"
Fang Wanting seemed to be a little complaining over there.
"I, I don't know what to tell you, I seem to be in a hotel, and then I am like."
She struggled to evoke her memory, but at this moment, the intellectuality had left her, leaving only the tangled meridians all over her body.
"What the hell were you doing that night, I thought you were missing, I was about to call the police."
Fang Wanting noticed the strangeness on Ye Ling's side.
Last night? Ye Ling seemed to have found a clue to clarify all the clues, and she collapsed on the bed.
Who did Fang Wanting see after she left last night? What happened again?
Right! She once went to the restaurant, and the so-called man who wanted to meet Fang Wanting never appeared, and the unpunctual man was a scumbag, but later.
She remembered the red wine like blood again, yes, she had drunk the red wine last night, and it tasted sweet and sour, like the pure wine of the Bordeaux winery.
It must be this glass of wine, you can't drink imported red wine in the future, I didn't expect it to break my brain, Ye Ling reminded himself.
"Hey, I'm talking to you, what the hell is going on."
Fang Wanting wanted to try her best to wake up Ye Ling, but she was still losing her mind.
"I just got up, don't worry."