The next day, the media reported that the evil demon had committed suicide in fear of legal punishment, and there were many more women wearing short skirts on the road......

As for the missing big star, the media didn't know about it, and there were even reporters who wanted to interview them in the hotel......

At this moment, the big star Chu Tianai was standing in the center of the basement, his face pale, and he stood on the floor at a loss.

She wore a "performance costume" with very little fabric, her sexy and angry body was mostly exposed, and a metal ring hung from her towering breasts. Between the necks, two broad black leathers went down the shoulders and crossed around the lower edge of the plump breasts, as if they were tied; The lower body is wearing an ultra-short mini skirt, and the two snow-white round thighs are completely exposed.

Further down, the big star wears shiny, tight boots on his feet that follow the curve of his shapely calves all the way to the knees. In addition, she also has a microphone in her hand, and her whole outfit is not much different from when she performs, but it is much more exposed, and at first glance it really looks like she is about to sing on stage

Even she herself briefly had this delusion.

Unfortunately, there was a long iron shackle attached to his left foot, which was fixed to the wall. This fact is a merciless reminder that she is not on stage in front of thousands of passionate fans, but imprisoned in the basement of the pervert, as a slave to please someone alone.

What I heard in my ears was a familiar melody, which was the famous song that I had sung countless times. In the past, she was very familiar with the songs she sang, but today she struggled to squirm her lips and couldn't make a sound.

The pervert sitting on the couch in the corner got impatient, "Fuck, are you dumb?" Why haven't you started yet? ”

He slapped the coffee table in annoyance, waved his right arm, and the long leather whip whistled and landed on the floor in front of Chu Tianai, making a loud "crackling" sound.

The big star was so frightened that he quickly raised the microphone and sang in a trembling voice. The first few lines were simply speechless, and even the tone became powerful, and it only improved halfway through singing, and gradually regained his state.

"Dance, sing and dance...... Don't be perfunctory, give me some ...... Mmmm, that's pretty much ......."

Under someone's "command", the female singer involuntarily performed the best song and dance, and her slightly hoarse singing voice resounded throughout the hall. She sang with a microphone in her hand and danced a modern dance a little stiffly......

As the saying goes, fate makes people, sometimes a person is living in a beautiful world, but fate ruthlessly destroys all this.

Heaven and earth!

It can really be said that it is ruthless to the extreme, and ruthless to the extreme.

The tree-lined path of the community, the ginkgo trees planted on both sides of the path have been planted for three or four years, and the sunlight shines through the gaps between the branches, leaving dappled light on the ground.

The breeze blows the branches, making a sound of "whoa, whoa", which makes people's hearts naturally rise a chill.

"Bang ......"

A violent knock on the door like a storm woke up the sleeping Song Yang, and the originally sturdy wooden door was like a small sampan sailing in the sea under the hard beating of the visitor.

"Who is eating too much and having no place to digest, and knocking on the door early in the morning?" Song Yang cursed in his heart, after coming back from depression yesterday, he turned around and tossed, but in the morning he was sleepy and wanted to die.

He pulled the quilt over his head, ignoring the decrepit man outside the door.

Such a knock on the door is definitely not Qin Mengyao, nor will it be Xie Xinyi, as for who it is? Whatever, Song Yang just wants to sleep now.

"Open the door, open the door quickly, Song Yang, you kid won't die and say a word......"

With a powerful knock on the door, the shouts of the little fat man came from outside the door.

"Why did this kid come here so early?" Although he was extremely reluctant to get up, he got up from the bed and opened the door to let him in.

He opened his hazy sleepy eyes and said angrily, "Don't you have to accompany your girlfriends?" ”

"Hey, hey! What's the matter with you kid, Sister Lu said that you are a little wrong, you haven't been to work for the past two days, let me come and see you......"

The little fat man was suddenly stunned, stretched out his hand and pointed at Song Yang, and wondered: "You, how did you become like this?" ”

"What the hell is your name? How am I? Song Yang said impatiently.

"You anesthetize yourself, and it's useful......"

The little fat man pulled Song Yang, who was stumbling, and pulled him to a vanity mirror.

Song Yang stood in front of the mirror, his face was "heck" white, he almost didn't recognize himself, his hair was unkempt like a bird's nest, his beard was overgrown with weeds all over his jaw and cheeks, and his eyes were dull and dull, as if he was seriously ill.

It looks like I'm out of love.

"What's wrong with you?"

The little fat man was also very surprised when he saw Song Yang's appearance: "Broke up with your girlfriend?" Qin Mengyao, or Xie Xinyi? That's not right......"

Song Yang stirred his face with cold water and returned to normal: "It's okay, it's just that I'm in a bad mood." ”

"That's good."

The little fat man coughed: "Why don't you go out tonight...... Relax......"

"Relax a fart, I can't sleep when I come back after drinking, and it's even more uncomfortable......"

The little fat man looked at him suspiciously: "You seem to be very abnormal this time, you have never been, as if you have changed a person......"

Song Yang shook his head with a firm look in his eyes.

The little fat man shrugged his shoulders, opened his mouth, wanted to say something, and finally said, "I don't know what you're all about...... Listen to me, a manly man, there is revenge, there is revenge, there is love, there is hate...... It's not your detective's character to cower at home......"

"You're right this time!" Song Yang expressed his heartfelt thanks to the little fat man for his head!

When Song Yang, who was standing alone in front of the dressing mirror, came back to his senses, the little fat man had left at some point.

Walking into the bathroom, when Song Yang came out again, he had completely changed. A handsome and handsome face, dark and deep eyes, strong and powerful muscles, six muscles in the shape of an inverted triangle in the abdomen bulge distinctly, and slender legs, as if containing infinite explosive and destructive energy.

After getting dressed, Song Yang walked towards the gym in the community, with beautiful greenery and harmonious neighborhoods along the way.

After all, the community is a high-end community, with swimming pools, gyms, reading rooms, etc., all of which are not lacking.

Each head of household has a membership card, and Song Yang's card was handled for him by Xiao Zi a long time ago, and he has never been there before.

Song Yang walked to the fitness building and went straight to the equipment, where there were many men and women.

Walking straight to the pile of equipment in the corner, Song Yang looked at these black equipment, and his mind slowly calmed down.

Song Yang took off his coat and put it on the hanger, his well-proportioned muscles shining golden in the sunlight shining through the window.

Grip machine, tension machine, bending device, dumbbell, barbell, treadmill, Song Yang seems to have played, if there is a fitness coach here, he will be surprised to find that his large weight, low times, multiple sets, long displacement, slow speed, high density, consistent thinking, peak contraction, continuous tension, inter-group relaxation of the exercise method is completely in line with scientific theory, is a way to maximize the exercise effect of muscles.

Song Yang entertained himself and enjoyed himself, and after tossing the equipment in turns, he didn't even sweat a drop on his body.

In such a scene, the eyes of the people in the fitness room suddenly looked at him a lot stranger.

A middle-aged woman laughed and said, "I didn't expect this handsome guy to be so powerful?" ”

"yes!"

Her companion looked at Song Yang's handsome face and strong physique, and sighed very emotionally, "The man in my family is less than thirty, but he can't hold on for even ten minutes every time......

"Giggle...... You fox......"

The woman who had previously praised Song Yang's handsomeness suddenly became serious and said in a low voice, "Don't talk about it, Coach Lin is here." ”

A sexy and plump athletic girl wearing a white high-waisted tights, a double-peaked convex and soft, sexy and charming dough, black knee-length leggings with a lower body, white soft and round hips, and a sloppy and fluffy athletic girl came in, and the audience was suddenly silent.

Lin Ya stood quietly at the door, her goose egg face was elegant and slender, sexy and soft and fair, her willow eyebrows were slender and beautiful, her beautiful eyes were round and seductive, slightly red, her nose bridge was sexy and slender, her dexterity was sharp and cold, and her muscles were slender and elegant.

As a fitness trainer, she is very well maintained.