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Song Jing looked at Song Beilang, his eyes were slightly dull.

She can't help but admit that Song Beilang is handsome and handsome, and he is not worse than the famous Song Yixian.

Compared with Song Yixian, Song Beilang looks a little more handsome.

Song Jingjing's face turned red, she stopped talking, and took her eyes back.

But it was Song Beilang who hooked his lips, pinched her chin, and then kissed her deeply.

Song Jing almost lost herself in this tenderness.

The man's affectionate eyes were full of her shadow.

How much does Song Beilang like to be with Song Jingjing? Even Song Beilang himself didn't know, especially after trying the taste of the marrow, he couldn't extricate himself.

Knowing that she was constantly resisting, he insisted.

Even if it was a moth to the fire, he would not hesitate to do it.

Let him burn to ashes.

……

Come to the door of "Unforgettable Tonight".

Immediately, an attendant stepped forward to answer.

The two followed the waiter to find a bar counter with a wide view and sat down.

Song Beilang skillfully ordered a glass of Scarlet Mary, and then ordered a glass of juice for Song Jing.

Song Jing said unhappily: "Why don't you give me wine?" ”

Song Beilang turned to look at her, his eyes narrowed slightly, "Okay, I'll drink juice later." ”

Song Jing raised his chin and felt a little satisfied: "You often come to this kind of place?" ”

Song Beilang shook his head: "I often came here a few years ago. ”

Song Jingjing was puzzled: "A few years ago? ”

Song Beilang nodded, "Well, a few years ago, when you were young, you would often come to ...... Didn't you always pestering me to sleep with me at that time? I was afraid I couldn't help but want to do something to you, so I started going to the bar. ”

Song Jing was stunned, thinking back to the time a few years ago, it seemed that there was indeed such a thing.

At that time, Song Jing didn't understand anything, so he pestered Song Beilang anyway.

Then, her face turned red again, when she was young, she was really ignorant.

Song Beilang chuckled, and put his long arm on her waist, "It's all over, there's no need to be so embarrassed, not to mention that now you are all my people." ”

Song Jing's cheeks flushed, picked up the wine glass in front of him, and took a big sip.

"Drink it slowly, it's a lot of wine."

Song Jingman didn't care, "With you by my side, even if you're drunk, you'll be fine." ”

Song Beilang chuckled, "Is it really okay?" ”

Song Jing licked the wine stained on her lower lip and coughed lightly, "You have grasped my weakness, knowing that I am afraid of being known about my relationship with you, even if you want to do something to me, I have no way to resist, just like yesterday...... If it weren't for persecution, I wouldn't ......"

Yesterday, it was still a very uncomfortable thing for Song Jingjing.

But this is the uncomfortable thing of partiality, and there is also a trace of snickering joy hidden in her heart, and this snickering joy deepens her pain, and the cycle repeats.

Song Beilang looked at her and wrinkled his eyebrows, knowing that Song Jing was still haunted by last night's incident.

Stretched out his hand and grabbed her waist and moved the person's body in a direction, "Since you have come to this place, you might as well enjoy the performance." ”

On the stage, pole dance, chair dance, and hot girls scratched their heads and posed, and their smiles and smiles caused the audience to scream.

Song Jing rolled her eyes and said coldly: "What's so good about this, I am not bad at what they have, I don't have the same hobbies as you men." ”

Song Beilang asked rhetorically: "A woman's performance is for men, so the performance that a woman should watch is a man's performance as you think?" ”

Song Jing nodded, "Of course." ”

What a woman has to see a woman has to see, and what she wants to see depends on a man.

The bar is a place where the brother is mixed, and Song Beilang wants to find a male model to perform a striptease.

Song Jing didn't like that kind of muscular man doing those dazzling and charming movements.

Glancing at Song Beilang, she said casually, "It's better for my brother to go up and perform, maybe I will like to watch it more." ”

Song Beilang was stunned for a moment, and his eyes looked at Song Jing.

Seeing Song Beilang's expression become serious, Song Jingjing tilted his head, "If you don't want to go, forget it, whatever you say to make me happy, it's just casually." ”

The words muttered between Song Jing's lips, Song Beilang listened to them all.

Song Beilang said: "Well, I can go." ”

Song Jing was taken aback, "Huh? ”

Song Beilang: "But I can't write about dancing, you know." ”

Song Jing knows Song Beilang very well, and he knows very well what kind of talent he will have, "I know that you can't dance, but you don't have to dance." ”

Song Beilang: "I can't sing." ”

Song Jingjing said bluntly: "You have led the school team in school, isn't basketball your strength?" Can you play a game of synchronized basketball? ”

Song Beilang hesitated and untied his tie.

Song Jing thought that he would really go, and added another item, "Take off your shirt." ”

Song Beilang untied his tie and paused, "Huh? ”

Song Jingjing was deliberately making things difficult, because she was still angry in her heart, "Look at those male models, don't they all take off their shirts?" ”

Song Jing actually wanted to embarrass Song Beilang.

Seeing that Song Beilang didn't move for a long time, Song Jingjing mocked: "Don't tell me my brother's rhetoric in the future, you can't do it when you say it, it's really boring." ”

Song Jingjing is an ordinary girl, such rhetoric, after listening to it a lot, she will take it seriously, she doesn't want the relationship between the two to develop so well.

Song Beilang curled his lips and asked, "I'll go up and perform, it's okay, you're sure you'll be happy." ”

"Not only will I be happy, but I will applaud you."

"It's a deal."

After that, Song Beilang took off his coat and went on stage wearing only a shirt.

When Song Beilang came to power, those male and female models all gave up their positions.

Song Beilang stretched out his hand and beckoned the lobby manager, and the lobby manager hurriedly stepped forward when he saw that it was a distinguished guest.

Then the lobby manager didn't know where to get a basketball, and went to the DJ to say a few words, and immediately the music of the whole audience changed the style.

From an intoxicating ambiguous tone to a particularly rhythmic hip-hop music.

The lights on the stage were all focused on Song Beilang's body.

He didn't know what he had taken off his shoes, and he had ripped off the buttons of his white shirt.

The perfect body shape in the middle of it is displayed in front of the audience.

It immediately caused a scream from the audience.

Song Jing looked carefully, and most of the screams came from women.

Song Beilang glanced in the direction of Song Jingjing, and then threw out a wink...... Another scream.

And Song Jingjing's heart trembled because of that wink.

Song Beilang was the captain of the school team when he was in college, and he played football and basketball, but basketball was his strength, and he was good at freestyle basketball.

It's just that I haven't touched the ball all these years, and I don't know if I'm rusty.

But soon, Song Jing knew that his worries were completely unnecessary.

Song Beilang not only did not get rusty, but even played better than the original.

The basketball rotated flexibly on his fingers, the strength in his wrist was enough, the palm of his hand held the ball, and then the high toss, the basketball landed smoothly on his index finger, and kept spinning.

Then it was dribbling under the crotch, butterflies wearing flowers, and throwing stones to ask for directions...... After a few moves, the atmosphere of the whole audience was brought up.

Song Beilang is very handsome.

It's more handsome when you take off your clothes.

The moment he stepped down, several girls came up to her to ask for contact information.

Song Jing saw that Song Beilang was surrounded by so many girls, and couldn't help but feel a little sour.

Song Beilang's vision has never left Song Jingjing.

He put the shirt he had taken off back on, skipped the culture of those girls, and went straight to Song Jingjing.

And the girls still chased after him.

"Are you still happy to watch?" Song Beilang asked.

There were a lot of people around, most of whom were attracted by Song Beilang.

Song Jingjing's cheeks were hot, and he said, "What's happy, it's not good-looking at all......"

Song Jingfang was already stunned.

The corners of Song Beilang's lips were slightly raised, and his handsome face was handsome.

There were also a few girls muttering in the crowd wanting to know Song Beilang.

Song Beilang pushed Song Jing out, "Others want my contact information, can I give it?" ”

Song Jing was stunned for a moment, and said hesitantly: "It's your business to give it or not, ask me, ask me what to do?" ”

Song Beilang said: "You are my woman, I don't ask who you ask?" ”

"I, I'm not ......" Song Jing's cheeks were hot enough to fry eggs, and she noticed that the eyes of the people around her had shifted from Song Beilang's body to hers.

I was stared at by those eyes, and I felt a chill down my spine.

Song Jing turned around and left this piece.

Song Beilang followed behind Song Jing and took her hand.

Song Jing wanted to break away, "You let go of me, I want to go home." ”

Song Beilang didn't let go, and said: "Tonight, we won't go home." ”

Song Jing was angry and ashamed, and didn't know what to do, "You, you scoundrel......"

Song Beilang pulled the delicate body into his arms, and in front of everyone, there was another fierce kiss.

Song Jing's heart beat faster, the previous intimate contact with Song Beilang was in private, and it was the first time that it was so public...... It scared her.

"Don't ...... here Hmmm......"

"Don't be afraid, no one here will know me, let alone you."

A kiss that lasts a long time.

It took a long time for Song Beilang to let go of Song Jing.

Song Jing bit her lip, "You, even if you want to do something, you don't need to be here." ”

Song Beilang didn't care, "I'm not like this, those women are entangled with me, what should I do?" ”

"That's what they have to do with me."

Song Beilang retracted the long arm on her waist and tightly wrapped the person in his arms, "Of course it matters, you are already unhappy, I can't make you jealous and even more unhappy." ”

"Jealous?" Song Jing came back to his senses, "I didn't." ”

"That's because I ignored them." Song Beilang knew how jealous his little sister was, and he wouldn't be so sad to cry when he saw him and Zhuzhi so close that day.

"You...... You're really a bummer. ”

Song Beilang raised his eyebrows and smiled wickedly: "I just rely on you." ”

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