After pretending to be ugly, he was entangled by a billionaire

Under Leng Beichen's repeated questioning, Mo Yan spoke weakly,
"Actually, this method may not work."

She thought of when she was in her 40s and [-]s, she was kissed by Leng Beichen a few times, and she returned to her [-]s.

After being loved by Leng Beichen all night, she became juicy and tenderer than a little girl.

So she came to the conclusion that men were her antidote.

But she only wanted Leng Beichen's blind antidote, not other men!
However, this time when he fell into the water, Mo Yan took advantage of Leng Beichen to help her with artificial respiration, and took the opportunity to kiss him.

Although the time was short, it was still considered a kiss, and instead, she was triggered to rapidly age.

Mo Yan couldn't figure it out, the same kiss, why the effect is completely opposite?
"Whether it works or not, try it."

Leng Beichen's big palm caressed Mo Yan's sagging face,

"Don't waste time, you must live. What is the method that uses my blood?"

As he spoke, a dagger flashed in his palm, and he cut at his wrist without hesitation.

"No!" Mo Yan hurriedly stopped, "It's not about drinking your blood, it's about...it's about doing that with you..."

"Which one to do?" Leng Beichen was at a loss for a while.

"No one." Mo Yan curled her lips mockingly.

It was Leng Beichen who used to have a heavy taste, and he was able to deal with an old woman like her.

And Leng Beichen, who had lost his memory, had no feelings for her at all.

Just now she was young and beautiful, and he had already directly rejected her, let alone now that she has become old and weak, how could he be intimate with her?

"Let me smell you one last time, okay?"

Mo Yan buried her face in Leng Beichen's neck, muttering softly,

"Leng Beichen, I love you, I love you very much, I don't regret it, I don't regret trading my youth for you at all..."

Whispering, her breath became short of breath, a sense of suffocation hit, and finally it became gasping for breath.

She knew that the god of death had come and was coming to take her away.

Mo Yan's thinking gradually blurred, her eyes slowly closed, and finally she completely lost consciousness...

Four in the morning.

The bar staff rushed to close and get off work.

The guests had almost left, only one woman was still lying on the bar counter, drunk as hell.

"Miss Gong, do you want to call your husband to pick you up?"

The waiters all know her, this woman is the big star Gong Qiushan.

But for a long time, she didn't respond, and she seemed to be drunk and unconscious.

"Her scandals are spreading all over the sky. She must have been blocked by the entertainment circle, so she broke the pot and smashed it, completely disregarding her image."

"She's messing around with men and women, can her husband still control her?"

Several guests who were about to leave laughed contemptuously.

Unfortunately, He Qiushan could no longer hear other people's ridicule.

She kept murmuring, "Ran Ran, Ran Ran~~"

For the sake of prudence, the bar manager decided to notify Su Haoran...

Because Su Haoran's relationship with He Qiushan was completely broken, he was so sad that he couldn't sleep all night.

After receiving the call from the bar, he dragged his sick body and rushed to the bar immediately.

Su Haoran is a well-known first-class star with an excellent reputation.

Even if he married He Qiushan, was cheated by He Qiushan, and was temporarily unable to film because of his affairs, it would not affect his rising popularity in the slightest.

Seeing him coming, the exhaustion of the bar staff disappeared immediately, and all of them seemed to have been beaten.

Some employees even wanted Su Haoran to sign, regardless of the bar manager's ugly face.

"Young Master Su, I'm taking the liberty, but it's about Miss Gong's safety. After careful consideration, we still think we should notify you." The bar manager was deeply disturbed.

After all, it is well known that Su Haoran was cheated on. Speaking of it, his face is dull.

Su Haoran didn't argue with them, instead he took out a stack of cash, with a gentle expression, a gentleman as usual,
"A few girls, please help her to my car."

When he raped He Qiushan in the bathroom last night, he pulled too hard to the wound in his heart, so he couldn't use the strength to hug her.

He Qiushan was half-supported, half-lifted and stuffed into the back seat of the car.

Su Haoran thanked several waitresses, leaned his tall body into the car, and wanted to move He Qiushan to a better place so that she could lie down more comfortably.

"Of course..." The extremely weak murmur never stopped in He Qiushan's mouth.

As they got closer, Su Haoran finally heard clearly that she had been calling his name.

His eye sockets were astringent for a while, and an indescribable pain filled the apex of his heart.

"Qiu Shan, have you ever really loved me? It's not acting, it's not fraternity..."

Seeing He Qiushan's eyes closed tightly and her little face flushed with alcohol, Su Haoran smiled wryly at himself.

He actually expects that she really loves him even now.

He Qiushan, who smelled of alcohol, trembled non-stop. Why did she hear Su Haoran's voice?

She opened her blurred phoenix eyes, and a delicate and familiar handsome face gradually became clear in her sight.

Su Haoran was lying on top of her, helping her move into the back seat.

Suddenly, his neck was encircled by the woman's soft jade arms.

He Qiushan burst into a charming and bright smile, "Of course, God must have pity on me and sent you into my dream."

Su Haoran, "..."

He wanted to pull away He Qiushan's arms that strangled him, but instead He Qiushan tightly wrapped his arms around Su Haoran's neck,

"Of course, why did you treat me like this? My heart hurts..."

The smile on He Qiushan's face instantly turned into a cry of incomparable grievances, and Dou Da's tears welled up in her eyes,

"If you want it, I will give it to you, but you can't use me as a tool to vent your anger. However, please tell me quickly, you are not such a person..."

He Qiushan broke down in tears.

Growing up so big, the innocence and dignity she desperately defended was trampled on by the person she loved so much, and she couldn't bear to live.

Seeing He Qiushan's tears, Su Haoran's heart felt like a knife was twisted.

He was wrong, no matter how she treated him, he shouldn't hurt her in such an extreme way.

"Qiu Shan, I'm sorry..."

His slender fingertips gently wiped away He Qiushan's tears, and placed a kiss on her smooth forehead,
"Qiu Shan, I won't treat you like that in the future, can you give up Leng Beichen for me?"

"Leng Beichen? What's the point of mentioning him?"

He Qiushan sat up, pulled Su Haoran to sit beside him, and then snuggled into his arms,
"Now God sent you to comfort me and make up for me. You have to be obedient."

Su Haoran was melted by her little birdy appearance, "Okay, I'm obedient, let's go back first."

"If you don't go back, once you go back, the dream will wake up." He Qiushan coquettishly pinched the tip of Su Haoran's nose with her pale jade fingers.

He is not angry?
She didn't dare to do this to him normally, only in her dreams.

She pinched his handsome face that she never tires of seeing again, moved her small mouth with the smell of wine to his thin lips and pecked lightly,
"They all say that Leng Beichen is pretty, but I think you are a hundred times prettier than him.

Mo Yan's eyes are not good, she actually gave me such a good-looking you, hee hee~~"

She sat down on his lap, buried her small face in the socket of his neck, "Of course, I hope this beautiful dream never wakes up."

Su Haoran raised his brows slightly, saying that he speaks the truth after drinking.

She was so drunk that she didn't know if these words were true.

"Qiu Shan, do you love me?"

"Love, I love you to death."

He Qiushan kept pushing into Su Haoran's arms, wishing she could get into his flesh and blood.

Until, she felt something strange about him.

"Pfft! Ranran in the dream, will there be one too?" She boldly posted it.

Su Haoran's handsome face instantly burned, and the hot body temperature spread infinitely in the closed space of the carriage.

The temperature rises sharply, and the aroma of wine and charming smell fills the whole car, making the cells of the whole body extremely restless.

The sound of each other's breathing became more and more rapid, and the sound of the heartbeat beating the eardrum became more and more intense.

"Of course, can you kiss me again?"

He Qiushan pursed her gorgeous red lips and leaned close to Su Haoran's thin lips, "It's kissing, not biting."

Facing He Qiushan's incomparably cute and coquettish appearance after being drunk, Su Haoran couldn't resist kissing her down...