Before she could speak, he lowered his head and pressed his forehead against hers.

The tip of the nose touches the tip of the nose, and the lip flap is close at hand.

The breaths of the two people blended completely, and they hit their faces little by little, and Mu Wannight was inexplicably nervous.

Up and down, goosebumps rose.

"You ......," her voice trembled.

"Call me." The man's voice was a little hoarse, and his gaze fell on her crimson lips.

I don't know why, he suddenly thought of the time when she was drunk and kissed by him with spring in her eyes, and her original reason was almost about to collapse.

He suddenly didn't want to be patient.

Especially after seeing that she listed so much of his good.

Mu Wannight was stunned: "Huh? ”

"Call me knight." His voice was lowered, and he couldn't help but begin to tempt her.

There was a hint of confusion in the woman's eyes, and at the same time she felt shy about this title.

The title was so intimate that she couldn't say it at all.

She bit her lip as if she hadn't heard.

"Not called?" Seeing her thoughts, Song Bingjue chuckled, rubbed the tip of his nose against her, and suddenly, his lips stepped forward, directly dotted her lips, and then pulled away.

The beauty of that moment was amazing.

Mu Wannight only felt as if his brain had exploded, and he couldn't distinguish between southeast and northwest.

Song Bingjue...... He actually ......

Before she could push him away, the man retracted his hand and directly took her tightly into his arms: "Just between us, we are starting to get acquainted, huh?" ”

The tail note was raised gently, and Mu Wan's body trembled uncontrollably.

She closed her eyes nervously, not knowing what to do.

Even, she was paralyzed, and she didn't even have the strength to push him away.

"Jue ......" was afraid that it would become more and more out of control next, her voice trembled slightly, and the word overflowed little by little.

She had no idea that she was so well-behaved, so well-behaved that she constantly challenged men's reason.

Song Bingjue didn't want to endure it, and those who still endured it under this situation were fools.

Almost as soon as she spoke, the man's head sank, and the lip flap directly held her red lips.

Gentle, lingering, as if tasting the ultimate delicacy in this world, he shallowly sucked-allowed.

Every now and then he kissed and then withdrew.

Kiss her, tempt her like a poppy, and justify herself: "The benefits are not fully written, this is the punishment ......"

Punish......

Mu Wan'an was already red-faced, and the hand on his chest tightened, and just as he was about to push him away, he decisively held his hand, and then clasped her hand on his waist without refusal.

His skin was like fire, and Mu Wan'an only felt that his palm was burned.

And the man's lips were eroding her reason little by little.

What little resistance she had left was swallowed up.

Until the kiss, she still hadn't recovered from the charm just now.

Gently opening her eyes, her eyes glowed with innocence.

Song Bingjue, who originally planned to accept it when she saw her, saw her like this, and made an excuse for herself, and her lips couldn't help rubbing again, her eyes were full of smiles, and she praised her: "Good girl." ”

Good Girl ......

Mu Wan'an was completely awake at this time, and when he noticed the posture of the two people, his scalp couldn't stop tingling.

Her fingertips trembled and pushed him away, and just as she was about to turn away, the man was able to pull him behind her and fall into his arms.

She was suddenly a little annoyed and angry, and called him by name: "Song Bingjue!" ”

She was a little fried, and even felt that she was not her usual self at all just now and now.

The beautiful eyes were angry, but there was no deterrent at all.

Song Bingjue chuckled, picked up the paper that had just fallen on the side, clicked it, and said, "It's not enough to write, you should add a little more." ”

Mu Wan'an bit his lip and stiffened stubbornly, unwilling to write.

Seeing this, Song Bingjue was not annoyed, knowing that he could no longer get an inch, he held her for a while before letting go of her and placing the ointment in her hand.

"Spread the medicine for me."

Mu Goodnight's anger, which was already on the verge of being extinguished, was extinguished by him.

She gritted her teeth, took it, and felt inexplicably indignant in her heart.

Not only for his own powerlessness to refute just now, but also for the momentary shaking in his heart.

The man took off the bathrobe, the scars on his back were criss-crossed, and the anger in Mu Wan's peace of mind also faded.

In the end, Song Bingjue saved her.

Even, she saw old injuries like early years, no less than new ones.

Her hand smearing the wound slammed.

Isn't Song Bingjue the CEO of the Song family? Why are there so many wounds?

What exactly did he go through......

Her mind was a little drained.

Sensing her sluggishness, Song Bingjue asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Mu Wan'an immediately came back to his senses, restrained his emotions and whispered, and asked, "The wounded ...... behind your back?"

Immediately, the words ended.

She knew she shouldn't have asked.

"Beaten."

didn't expect to get an answer, and when he heard Song Bingjue's answer, Mu Wan'an was stunned: "Hit?" ”

Song Bingjue was noncommittal, his expression was as ordinary as usual.

Seeing this, Mu Wan's mouth ached inexplicably.

Seeing that she was silent, the man paused, and suddenly turned his head to look at her: "Care about me?" ”

Mu Wan'an immediately shook his head: "No ......"

She wrote everything on her face, and Song Bingjue saw through it at a glance, but no longer explained.

There are some things that she still doesn't know.

Minutes and seconds passed.

Fang Cai's charm gradually dissipated, she was extremely focused on helping him apply the ointment, and after wiping it off, Song Bingjue put on the bathrobe, she took a step back, and gave an eviction order: "Mr. Song, it's not early, rest early." ”

Seeing her cautious expression, for fear that he would pounce on her, Song Bingjue smiled helplessly.

"Okay." He got up and gathered his bathrobe.

The slightly exposed collarbone was printed with a little red mark, Mu Wan's eyes were raised, and when he saw that trace, his lip flap was almost bitten by himself.

Just now, she couldn't help herself, she accidentally scratched Song Bingjue's skin.

Thinking of this, she turned her face away, and she couldn't bear to look at it directly.

Seeing her reflection in his eyes, Song Bingjue raised his eyebrows and walked out under her gaze.

Until the man left, the door closed again, and Mu Wan'an was like a deflated balloon, and the whole person collapsed on the ground......

……

At this end, Song Bingjue went out, and Han Xiu came over with a stack of materials.

Seeing Song Bingjue coming out of Mu Goodnight's room, Han Xiu was stunned for a moment, and then when he saw the wound on Song Bingjue's neck, he suddenly froze.

"President." Han Xiu retracted his gaze and looked serious, as if he hadn't seen it.

Song Bingjue nodded, opened the door and walked in, followed by Han Xiu.

"What's the matter?" Song Bingjue asked.

"The matter of Miss Mu has been investigated last time, and it is the local smuggler." Han Xiu replied, but it seemed that he had thought of something, his voice paused, and he said: "It stands to reason that they will cancel the order if they collect the money and the order is not completed, but ......"

The head of the snake does things, and the people who mix in the road are well known. Receiving orders depends on their mood.

If the order is not successful, they will also return the deposit to the original way, which can be regarded as a way on the road.

But this time......

Han Xiu wanted to speak and stopped.

"But what?"

"Recently, our people found out that the snakehead's people are still in contact with Smith's people......" Han Xiu opened his mouth with a dark tone, "I'm afraid they will still be unfavorable to Miss Mu." ”

The words fell, and sure enough, in the next second, I saw a trace of ice cold bursting out from Song Bingjue.

The corners of the man's lips were slightly cold, and he said, "Contact Dai Wen, my identity is inconvenient at the moment, let him bring someone over to check." ”

"Smith's side, let people keep an eye on it."

The Song family started in the underworld in the early years, and when it came to Song Zhenguo's generation, it began to be whitewashed, but in the end, it was still inextricably linked to the line that used to be.

When he came to Song Bingjue, he turned the things on the road into military, which was much more open.

Hearing this, Han Xiu nodded, and then began to turn the topic to De Lun.

After the matter was discussed, Han Xiu didn't stay long, and was just about to leave, when he saw that Song Bingjue seemed to have forgotten something, he asked, "President, ...... ointment tonight?"

"No need." Before, he went to find Mu Wannight by applying ointment, but now that the ointment is finished, he naturally doesn't need it.

This answer was expected by Han Xiu, Han Xiu thought about it, and finally didn't say anything, pushed the door and left.

In the room, Song Bingjue thought of what Han Xiu had said before, and at the bottom of his eyes, a seeping coldness gradually appeared......

……

On this side, the night is hazy.

The red-light district is brightly lit and noisy, and everywhere is the erosion of drunken paper smoke.

"Smack-" The trash can was knocked over, and a stench filled the air.

Carrying a sack, the fat-headed and big-eared man cursed, stepped on a piece of dog shit, slammed it on the ground, and quietly sneaked into one of the black corridors.

In the sack, a few groans of pain were muffled by the noise around them.

When he reached the second floor, the man threw the door open, then threw the sack to the ground, and then looked at the man who was sitting on the sofa not far away.

The light was cloudy, the man's skin was sickly white, and from a distance, one could feel a chill coming out of his bones.

Hearing the movement, his eyelashes trembled, and then he opened them, and a shocking coldness seeped out.

"Coming back?" He asked softly, without a hint of warmth in his tone.

The fat-headed and big-eared man sneered, rubbed his hands, and said flatteringly: "Bring it back, that Robit is very familiar and cold-blooded enough, I don't need to say more, let people tie up this guy, saying that as long as he doesn't die, we can dispose of it." ”

As soon as the words fell, I heard the man chuckle.

"Oh?" He whispered, "Oh? "Yes.

The sack that had been thrown to the ground was untied, and a disguised Smith appeared inside.

He was beaten so that his nose and face were swollen, and when he saw that the sack was loosened, the anger that he had been squeezing instantly exploded: "! Who tied me up! ”

He kicked open the sack, furious, and was about to get up and shout, when he saw the man on the sofa opposite, his eyes suddenly widened: "Shen Yu! ”

didn't expect that the person who arrested him was Shen Yu, Smith was stunned for a moment, and then immediately reacted, and even his anger was a little weaker, "What are you doing with me?" ”

As soon as the words fell, his knee was kicked hard, and he was in unbearable pain, so he directly "snapped" and knelt on the ground.