His kiss was too strong.

Like a hungry wolf tearing at meat.

The nude nails pinched into his sturdy arm, and he let go with a smile, and Shen Jing touched the corner of his mouth in pain.

The fingertips are stained with scarlet blood.

Don't kiss men, don't disobey persuasion, it won't end well.

Her lip was bitten by Zhou Lushen.

When they looked at each other, he thought her skin was too tender and couldn't help but touch it.

Shen Jing was in pain, and her hand was propped up on the swan bed, "Play so deeply, do you like me?" ”

Zhou Lushen knelt on the swan bed quilt with long legs on one side, stretched her open, and the upper body was tilted, and the shadow came down, easily trapping her.

"Shen Jing."

He sneered meaninglessly, "Do you still ask when you know the answer?" ”

Shen Jing knew, she clearly didn't like it, that kiss was only a whim, without the slightest emotion.

Shen Jing asked him, "Is the 3 million going to be supported without emotion or spending money to break me off." ”

He looked at Shen Jing lightly, his fingers slowly hooked her hair and played with it, and his deep voice was ruthless.

"Either do it, or take the money and never meet again."

Straightforwardly, simply.

There was no frivolity in his mouth.

Under the bulging Adam's apple, the collar of the white shirt was open, and the fabric was tightly pressed against his chest, outlining the chest muscles tight and strong, and the buttons almost collapsed.

Hue. Emotional, magnificent.

Shen Jing was stunned.

Soon, Zhou Lushen picked her up and changed her position.

She sat on his lap.

Zhou Lushen's slender and regular fingers slowly touched the bruise at the corner of her mouth, and raised the tip of her eyebrows, "What, you want to follow me?" ”

His voice was low, and his eyes clearly gave a glimpse of the indifference and coldness in him.

Shen Jing leaned to the tip of his nose and blinked her moist eyes, "Are you willing, do you want to talk." ”

Zhou Lushen looked at a bored idler, "What do you like about me." ”

Shen Jing's meaning.

If you want to fall in love, it's not a kind of support, maybe at that time, Zhou Lushen must have laughed at her stupidity.

But the seven emotions and six desires are innate to human beings.

This is undeniable.

She was more open than anyone else at this time, "Crush." ”

Four years.

Zhou Lushen was funny, but he only thought Shen Jing was making excuses.

Shen Jing raised her head, "4 years ago in the hospital, do you remember me?" ”

What can be remembered.

"You're so ruthless." She said him.

The mobile phone rang, and Zhou Lu sank.

He got out of bed and left, picking up his car keys and phone.

Shen Jing looked at his back.

It seemed to be Lu Siyuan on the other side of the call, "Tuesday Childe, it's not dawn on your side yet, is it?" ”

Zhou Lu Shen laughed in a calm voice, "What do you call nonsense, call the boss." ”

Coquettish over there: "I'll join the group." ”

With a 'bang', the door closed completely.

It was half past five in the morning, and it was about to dawn.

Gone, walked cleanly.

The wanton posture of the noble son was undoubtedly revealed by Zhou Lushen.

The housekeeping staff brought her a plaster and a cut of fruit.

Shen Jing leaned on the head of the bed and looked at the floor-to-ceiling windows.

That phone call, could it be Zhou Lushen's girlfriend? Or an ordinary female friend?

Chen Yao obviously personally verified that he was single.

However, Shen Jing still didn't figure out why Zhou Lushen sent her to the hotel, and he didn't say anything.

She licked her lips, forgetting the bite marks on them, and suddenly there was a tingling pain, "It hurts! ”

She ran into the bathroom with the bedside ointment.

Midday.

Someone sent a courier, which was her household registration book.

Including lunch delivered by the hotel, tell her, "You can stay here at any time, and the room fee is recorded in Mr. Zhou's name." ”

He wouldn't think she didn't have a place to live.

"No trouble, check out later."

Shen Jing returned to Sioux City, close to Shanghai, and returned to the teahouse in the alley of Sioux City in nearly an hour.

During the tourist season, the teahouse is full of guests from the early afternoon.

Antique decoration, the senior sister is singing "Qin Huaijing" on stage, full of Jiangnan charm.

On the second floor, Xing Fei learned that she was back, and rushed to the door to greet her in person, and soon found a wound on the corner of Shen Jing's mouth.

"You're on fire, make chrysanthemum tea for you?"

Shen Jing was disgusted, "The lover bites." ”

Xing Fei paused for a moment and divided her with a handful of melon seeds, "Are you still knocking the melon seeds?" ”

Shen Jing didn't ask for melon seeds.

Lean on the railing and listen to the music.

Xing Fei knocked the melon seeds and appreciated, "Bite what is it, your mistress looks like he has good skills." ”

"What." Shen Jing turned around.

Xing Fei said bluntly, "Zhou Lushen, the height is definitely 190cm by visual inspection." ”

Can you not know who it is, Chen Yao looked for her and said that Shen Jing was drunk.

And then you know.

Tut.

She slept in a deep way.

"I didn't see you playing so well before." Xing Fei said.

Shen Jing's eyebrows moved slightly, "I don't know him, and I won't know him in the future." ”

Xing Fei knew that Shen Jing couldn't do it.

It's time to retreat.

What's not good to play, play to that playboy circle.

There is no scum left after being gnawed.

The senior sister got off the scene and suddenly greeted, "Ajing, it's your turn." ”

Shen Jing has always been the youngest girl in the group, she came here at the age of 18, she was still in college at that time, although there is a subsidy, she still relies on her own work-study.

asked Shen Jing, how can she sing so well, her demeanor is not from childhood to adulthood, and she really can't play her deep and proficient energy.

She only said, "I did learn it when I was a kid." ”

Feng Jian's old man has the money for her to learn pipa?