Zheng Xiaomeng's sleeping appearance is extraordinarily quiet, even if she is asleep, she can see that she is a natural beauty embryo, and she can't help but be moved even when she sees it, let alone the master.

She has been with her master for more than ten years, and she has never seen him stained with any female color, but she is only with Zheng Xiaomeng, as if she is enchanted, she has only seen it, as if she has known her for a long, long time, and even her hair is full of love.

However, Zheng Xiaomeng is already married, he can only restrain and suppress his feelings, and he has never shown half of it to anyone.

The master is poisonous, she doesn't know how long she can live, she doesn't want to watch her master leave this world with any regrets, so even if she will be hated by the whole world, she has to let her master's body and mind be satisfied.

"I'm sorry, Miss Zheng."

Hongyue drank all the red wine in her hand and stopped looking at Zheng Xiaomeng.

More than an hour later, the RV sneaked back from a side door in the Golden City, and the man in black carried Zheng Xiaomeng, who had not woken up yet, "Sister Yue, what should we do next?" ”

Red Moon, "Take her to the housekeeper first, and you won't have to worry about the rest." ”

"Yes."

……

Zheng Xiaomeng woke up in a strange room, with a few dim and ambiguous small lights hanging on the wall, allowing her to see everything around her.

My head is so heavy, so dizzy, so painful.

She opened her eyes and sat up slowly, trying to see everything around her, but she fell back into a moment of dizziness.

The bed tent, which is as thin as a cicada's wings, flutters gently, and feels special beauty and special dreams.

Where is this?

Strange environment, and strange bed.

What about the Red Moon?

Hongyue's bright face flashed in her mind, how could Hongyue suddenly come to the hospital, and suddenly tell her those inexplicable words, and then she didn't remember anything.

Is something wrong with Boqing, or is it ......

Zheng Xiaomeng didn't have to think about it at all, and a hot feeling that erupted from the deepest part of her body fiercely occupied every cell in her body.

It only took a few seconds for her flesh to be as uncomfortable as if it had been burned by fire.

What does that feel like......

Hongyue actually drugged her, and it was still like that......

So, is this the Golden City?

Did Bo Qing let Hongyue tie her up?

What does Bo Qing want to do to her?

She thought she was friends with Bo Qing......

Zheng Xiaomeng didn't dare to think about it at all, and got out of bed step by step with difficulty, but unexpectedly, her legs were not the same as hers, and her toes just hit the ground, and the whole person fell heavily on the thick carpet.

Affectionate, you bastard!

……

At ten o'clock in the evening, it was the most lively time in the Golden City, and Bo Qing stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window as usual and watched the rivers and mountains he had beaten down with his own hands.

"Master, it's time to rest." Hongyue looked at the time and urged Bo Qing.

Bo Qing frowned, and subconsciously looked at the time, for him, it was indeed not early.

Recently, I don't know if it's because the medicine is getting worse and worse, he always feels that he is very tired every day, and he doesn't want to get up when he sleeps, and he even suspects that he may never wake up after falling asleep like this one day.

"I ......"

He wanted to stay longer, but Hongyue said again: "Master, it's time to rest." ”

He knew that he couldn't resist the red moon, so he compromised.

"Okay."

"I hope the master can have a good dream."

Bo Qing lowered his eyes, didn't say a word, and turned to leave.