Chapter 410: . Ten Thousands of Ex-Girlfriends (17)

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The bar at night is full of ambiguous atmosphere, enticing perfume and hormones ferment in the air. On the dance floor was a deafening rock electric sound, the woman's waist and legs were twisting like water snakes, and the whistle was undulating.
This scene is usually the lively bartender's favorite, but it is different today.
A bartender came to his bar.
"That, Mary."
He took a cocktail lightly in front of the pampers, and the other party cheered with one hand. The beautiful Danfeng eye was smoked with a thin layer of water because of the rising of the wine. The expression was dazed and lost. Her lips are red as blood, and the accidental hook is to reverse the fascination of all beings.
The little bartender's little heart is almost jumping into his throat.
"Um ... Mary ..."
She tapped the wine glass with her fingertips, drunkenly said, "I don't seem to ... didn't order this ..."
Brother can't stand her hoarse goblin's voice, her face flushed, "I, I want to invite you, if you don't dislike ..."
Most of the people who come to the bar to get drunk are frustrated. Although he has a first love face for men and women, the bartending brother also has his own principles. He never shoots guests. He wants to break an example tonight.
"Please me?"
The woman chuckled, "Brother, do you want to sleep sister?"
She raised her eyebrows lazily, lazily to the bone.
The dim light made the atmosphere of irritating imagination, the bartending brother uncomfortably pulled the bow tie, his eyes were free, "First, be friends first, can you leave a number?"
The demon girl smiled, "Brother, you can't. It's so cute, my sister doesn't want to harm the innocent boy." She lifted her hand and stroked the hair in her ear, exposing the delicate collarbone on one side.
"I'm okay." The bartending brother summoned up the courage, a high school student-like appearance.
"Then ... will you kiss?"
She shook her glass. "Check the sister first and see if it's good."
The brother's face was red.
"Dare not?"
She smiled and took another sip of the cocktail, her red lips glowing with fascinating light.
Brother no longer hesitated, the probe went to kiss her.
"Snapped--"
The wine glass slammed into his chest, splashing red juice.
The bartending brother opened his eyes in panic.
The other person was tall, and the decent silver-grey suit was slightly wrinkled, and there was a sober and cold breath under his eyes, which was hard to ignore.
He dared not move.
That taste was like being in love with the next class in the woods. I was caught on the spot by the most terrifying class teacher.
"Sorry."
"She is drunk."
Mr. Shen's voice was colder than usual.
The brother's head shook into a rattle, and he thought it was a genuine boyfriend.
No wonder the gas field is different.
"Go back." Mr. Shen said.
Lin Lang looked back at him lazily, without any response, but instead tickled his lips at the younger brother, "What are you afraid of him? I don't know him, let's continue."
The man's brows were barely visible, and he caught her hand to stop people from drinking.
This time without the handkerchief, he clearly sensed the temperature of her fingers.
Delicate and tender.
"You drink too much. Lin Lang, come back with me. About You ... I know you are uncomfortable, but the uncle and aunt are also for you."
Having been a teacher for many years, the parents of the Xi family trusted Mr. Shen, and some things did not hide him. This time Lin Lang suddenly disappeared from the Xi's house, startled the two elders, and quickly contacted Mr. Shen. He ran through most of the cities, rummaging through bars and finally found someone.
"Let go."
She was indifferent.
"As you wish, I broke up with him. Is Teacher Shen still not satisfied?"
Mr. Shen was silent for a while.
"You think ... I broke You Ming, and then incite your parents to force you to break up?"
"Isn't it?" She asked rhetorically.
Mr. Shen thought about it.
Indeed, his motive for committing the crime is the greatest.
He is the eldest son of the Shen family. He has connections and resources, as well as huge wealth and assets. Since he could fall ill and fall in love with a ten-year-old girl, it would be normal to do such a thing of love and hatred.
"Their likes are bright and upright, my likes ... are they so unclean and unbearable?"
Mr. Shen asked calmly.
"Yes! You are!"
She opened her lips contemptuously and spit out a sigh of alcohol on his face.
"Shen Buzhou, you can rest assured that even if I die, I won't like you--"
A cold scent of mint spread between lips and teeth.
Lin Lang's back was pressed against the man's palm, and a slight tingling came from his scalp. She was stunned at first, receiving a signal of danger and struggling desperately, but the soft strength of a drunkard was not enough to see in front of the man.
Mr. Shen has always been gentle and patient in front of her, indulging her nonsense and willfulness.
This time he did not.
Tough, arrogant, like a robber who robbed the city, took the horse and left.
Going around her waist and arms.
"Hey, what's wrong with you, people are not willing to!"
Someone couldn't see, blocking the way of the two.
"I'm sorry, I'm in a hurry. Let me get in trouble."
Mr. Shen's tone was gentle, and he only said a word, and everyone dared not stop.
A cool night breeze rushed out of the revolving door of the bar.
"Snapped!"
Lin Lang was thrown into the co-pilot position and was dizzy. She tried to get up, and the other person closed the door faster than she did.
The car galloped in the night.
She leaned softly against the back of the chair, "Get off ... I want to get off ..."
Suddenly there was a brake, and her entire back bounced, and her heart hurt.
"Shen Buzhou--"
A pair of slender and strong arms turned around the waist, Lin Lang was like a small doll, he was picked up in the sky.
Leather shoes stepped on the beach, rustling.
There was no one around, and the waves swept the reef indiscriminately, making a broken whimper.
"You, what are you doing?"
The woman in her arms tried to break his hand.
"Don't you just say that even if you die, you don't like me?" Mr. Shen said, "There are very few people here at night, except for some people who can't think about it."
Lin Lang greeted his bowed gaze, a dark, black hole like a swallow.
"So, you can just try it."
"You are crazy!"
The woman's eyes widened.
"It's a crime to kill someone! You let me go!"
The other party did not speak and continued to walk towards the sea. Lin Lang heard the sound of shaking water, and his feet stepped into a shallow pit, the sea water did not pass the instep.
Sudden pain came from his arm, and Mr. Shen's foot was stagnant.
Lin Lang broke free of his shackles and stumbled back. Unexpectedly, she wore a pair of high-heeled shoes, although the color was beautiful, but restricted her movements, just running a few steps, the heel was crooked, and it stung.
Someone gently pushed her from behind.
The unsteady person lost his balance and fell into a soft sand.
Afterwards, the tall figure overturned, like a majestic mountain that was about to fall. She was determined not to move.
Lin Lang propped her elbow in the sand and turned back in panic.
Mr. Shen's legs are different, kneeling on her waist.
The other side was carrying light, and the outlines were dark and obscure. I saw the person lifted his wrist and twisted the thin frame of the gold wire glasses with his fingers. He seemed to be aware of it. He looked straight at Lin Lang's eyes, avoiding it, and with one hand unbuttoned a button in the middle of his suit jacket, making a noise when he was rubbing the clothing.
The man's hands are thin and slender, as if they were beautiful bamboo bones, and the show is very powerful. Even if you are doing bad things, you can't afford to blasphemy.
Sven scum.
Four words appeared in her mind.
"Snapped--"
The coat was thrown aside at will by the owner. He lifted his hands up, and Jojos understood the button at the top of the shirt, moving in an elegant and elegant manner.
As the heroine, Lin Lang feels that she should be a little expressive.
"You, what are you doing undressing?"
She widened her eyes.
"Fuck you."
He returned cleanly, but his eyebrows were extremely calm.
The other party was dumbfounded, and then struggling violently.
Mr. Shen held her like a fish cut on a cutting board.
Gradually, Lin Lang lost his strength to resist.
Only a slight gasp remained.
Consciousness gradually blurs.
"Uh--"
Squeezing the chain head down, a large piece of beautiful snow color was revealed.
He leaned down, his shirt opened wide, and the mermaid line appeared. The body temperature of the scorching magma touched Lin Lang's skin uncovered, igniting clusters of dark fire. He tipped his tongue lightly, nibbling on the butterfly-like shoulder blades, and on the other side slid down the waist, protruding into the long skirt. Rubbing her like a Taoyao swaying in the wind, the tower trembling and unable to extricate herself.
He turned the man over and faced him, with some fine gravel in his palm.
Lin Lang leaned back, her waist bent out of the crescent moon's curvature, her long hair loosened like black algae, forming the ultimate temptation.
"Woo ..."
A low sob sounded.
Mr. Shen's big palm supported the center of her waist, so that people would not slip down.
"What's crying."
His expression was in a state of rationality and restraint from beginning to end, unchanged for half a minute.
"You asked for it."
Lin Lang raised his hand to hit him.
Was caught in the air.
"A girl who went to the bar in the middle of the night to get drunk and drink unconsciously. What will happen next, you 26-year-old adult, will you not understand? Just like this, you have no room for resistance , I can only do what I want, up and down. Everything is up to you. "
Mr. Shen said lightly, "You should be glad that you met me today. I had a physical examination the day before yesterday, and my condition was normal, and I was not sick. Even if we did, you would not get any infection. But other people How can you ensure that their bodies are clean and healthy, and will not leave you with hidden dangers? In case the corpse is picked up, a middle-aged man with a full stomach and fat intestines, what do you do? "
"You are drunk and asleep in a strange place of entertainment, and you do n’t know what the malice of this world will be distorted-maybe, it ’s the organ gang that looks at you. When you wake up, you are covered in blood In addition to important organs. Maybe you were picked up by several strange men, and they took photos of you who were happy with you, threatening you to ask for money or sex, otherwise it will be made public. "
Lin Lang's eyes looked at him wet, as if frightened.
Mr. Shen softened his heart and couldn't help but touch her wet hair.
The other person shrank back.
He glanced over Lin Lang's dodge eyes, and quickly withdrew his hand and moved away from her.
Quickly restored to the previous courtesy.
Mr. Shen picked up the suit and tossed it gently, covering the woman's bare beautiful back.
"Tonight, it's like a nightmare." He randomly manipulated his damp forehead, as well as the end of the hair, wet the large piece, which makes the man look extra sexy. "Whether you think of me as a devil or pervert, I hope you can remember the lesson tonight. No matter what happens in the future, no matter how painful, you can find someone to talk, vent, and throw things."
"Only--"
Mr. Shen's lips exhaled heat and suddenly became cold in the wind.
He tied his long finger to the button and looked at her with his face.
"Don't do anything to hurt yourself."
You buy drunk for him, but someone will feel distressed for you until sleepless at night.
"It's late, I'll take you back."
Mr. Shen turned his back and asked Lin Lang to dress well.
He suddenly wanted to smoke, habitually touched his suit pocket, empty and lonely.
The car drove slowly on the road, the man didn't speak again, but opened the door for her when he was about to arrive at Lin Lang's residence, and then left indifferently.
At six in the morning, Mr. Shen went to the airport.
The air was slightly damp and cold, the crowds in the airport were noisy, and unfamiliar faces passed by.
Mr. Shen gathered the thin brown trench coat, his neatly arranged hair cluttered his clear eyebrows, his nose was reddish, and his eyes were a pair of calm eyes, cold, like a pool of standing water. He only carried a black leather suitcase in his right hand, which was filled with a few spring and summer underpants, and there was no excess beside him.
When checking in, the counter staff couldn't help but glance at him for several times. The man's temperament stood out and was easily recognized by people.
"Mr. Shen Buzhou?"
Mr. Shen murmured softly.
No boat, no walk.
Xiao Lin Lang, the teacher is going to say something.
Mr. Shen sneered. After all, human beings are a kind of tacky and ridiculous creatures. They say that it does not matter, but they are always eager to love one person violently until death.
He is such a tacky creature, longing for her to occasionally look at him, hug him, kiss him. Be greedy, tie her to get married, have a few children, earn a little money for rice, and wake up in the morning on a bed full of soft arms, legs and even feet.
Mr. Shen took out his mobile phone and sent the man the last text message before boarding.
‘Breakfast is millet porridge, put it at your door, it ’s hot and cold. There is also a jar of honey, soaked in warm water to relieve headaches. I'm leaving. ’