All The Male Leads Have Blackened

The music in the bar stimulates the eardrums, stirs people's nerves, and the smell of alcohol and smoke permeates the air, mixed with dazzling lights, making people emotionally agitated.

Lin Zhenqi just finished dancing while holding a girl's waist, sweating on her forehead, a look of unsatisfactory expression.

The little girl had just gone with him just now, but she had to hold on to it and nodded.

Lin Zhenqi relied on his good face and strong body, he had never been honest. And it's always been held by people, and the women around them are constantly flowing.

He really didn't work hard to chase girls.

If the girl just said it was just right to refuse to play and welcome, the two of them must go together this night. But she went over her head, Lin Zhenqi's patience was worse than the match, and she immediately loosened her waist and raised her eyebrows.

It ’s all played at night.

Lin Zhenqi took a glass of wine from the table, leaned on the sofa, and drank a few sips. The wine flowed out of the glass, followed by the throat that rolled due to swallowing, and slowly fell into the collar.

The excitement from head to toe was a little stronger.

He glanced at the women on the dance floor, his eyes more and more light, staring at the skin exposed to the air and the twisted waist with great appreciation.

A guy next to him was yelling at the beauties, and suddenly turned his head to see such a light bulb as Lin Zhenqi, and snorted, "Why don't you go and stay here?"

Lin Zhenqi glanced at them, and they were almost twined into one: "No money to drive in the house and get in the car."

The buddy kissed the beauty and said indifferently: "How cold it is outside, we love to hold it like this."

He looked at Lin Zhenqi again, with ridicule in his eyes. He had n’t known how many times he had played, and now there was n’t a woman next to him: "Oh, who are you keeping your body like as a jade? You are here to drink. "

Speaking out, he smiled again deliberately: "What's the matter, don't just be thrown away."

Lin Zhenqi picked up the wine and poured him.

The dude snorted suddenly, let go of the beauty in her arms, and wiped her clothes with a tissue.

"You owe ..."

As I was talking, when I heard the sound of high heels approaching, a strong perfume smell poured into the nose. When he looked up, he saw a woman, thin-skinned and tender-skinned, and the five senses were very good. The whole person looked at the water spirit, especially the mole in the corner of his eye.

He immediately looked down on the beauty she was holding. Zhengzheng was trying to talk, and she saw Lin Zhenqi looking angry and a little aggrieved.

Well, it's over.

Lin Zhenqi looked at her. The unfinished wine in her hand shook, and she loved to answer: "Is there something wrong?"

Li Moxi was standing in front of him, and he was not very happy. When he danced with him just now, he wanted to make him feel that she was not so easy to use, and took more care, but he did not expect to leave.

Unwilling to give up the fat that was near her mouth, she had to pull down her face to find him.

"Why are you leaving me?"

Li Moxi softened her voice and frowned. If she didn't know it, she thought she and Lin Zhenqi were in love.

Lin Zhenqi is a person who is prone to stepping down the steps, and she really appetites him, puts down the wine glass, grabs her arm and slaps in her arms, the two of them stick together immediately.

Li Moxi trembled, feeling Lin Zhenqi's warm breath, and his dishonest hands.

The guy next to him raised his eyebrow: "No money to drive into the house and go to the car."

Lin Zhenqi ignored him. The phone on the table suddenly rang, Lin Zhenqi didn't even see it.

People who can call are particularly stubborn, and they call again and again. Lin Zhenqi frowned impatiently and glanced at the phone.

Li Moxi froze in his chest, Lin Zhenqi took the mobile phone and refused to answer, but accidentally pressed to answer.

As soon as he was about to hang up, he heard the voice inside soft and soft, and it tickled his heart: "Where are you?"

Lin Zhenqi glanced at the caller ID, and Cen Simiao called.

He thought she was just being stubborn, and she was just messing around, she never thought she would actually come.

Cen Simiao couldn't get his response, and asked again on the phone.

Li Moxi just heard this time, his face was a bit ugly, and dragged Lin Zhenqi's arm to signal that he hung up.

Lin Zhenqi turned her head and said to the phone which deck he was in.

The atmosphere in the bar is getting higher and higher. Many people have been drunk for a while and are dragging their bodies, which are no longer listening, shaking on the dance floor. A charming smile on his face.

Suddenly the place near the door suddenly quieted down, and many eyes were fixed on a woman who had just entered.

She looked very good, her eyes were charming, covering a strand of hair on the side of her face, pinned by her behind her ears, exposing a thin white neck.

Although it was beautiful, it hadn't been exaggerated enough to make her pass silent, mainly because of the clothes she wore.

Black professional dress.

The coat's buttons are properly tied, none of them are loose, and even the shirt buttons at the neck are firmly tied.

The slender legs cast a light sheen under the light.

The expression of the whole person was restrained and charming.

It's completely different from here, as if it was mistakenly entered, and some people can't wait to go over and tell her that the office and office buildings are elsewhere.

But she seemed to be looking for something, and looked around without paying attention to the eyes of others. Every time you walk to an area, there will be a moment of silence. A few came up to try to chat, but all were rejected.

Lin Zhenqi was sitting on the sofa, holding a drink in his hand, and Li Moxi next to him leaned over, scratching his fingertips on his chest.

Her eyelashes trembled, and she suddenly bit her.

The strength is not light or heavy, and it is very suggestive. Lin Zhenqi's arm rested on her shoulder, his fingertips rubbed his head, and he looked down at her, their eyes collided, and he was about to kiss.

Leng Buding heard: "I'm late."

Lin Zhenqi didn't want to look up. After all, she was fine with Cen Simiao, but she just wanted to find someone to play with.

Still glanced.

Suddenly the motion stopped.

Li Moxi noticed that something was wrong, lowered his eyelashes, and touched his arm again, but Lin Zhenqi never looked back.

She frowned, followed his sight and looked at Lin Zhenqi's hand.

Cen Simiao stood there with a calm expression on her face, with a decent manner and a smile on her lips.

The professional skirt she wore outlined her waist, and her thin white legs were seductive.

Cen Simiao originally wanted to wear clothes cut with scissors, but then thought about it, there are more **** people in the bar, so why should she fight for this.

I took a professional outfit directly from the closet.

Lin Zhenqi looked at her, his eyes became deep: "How come you are dressed like this?"

Then she pushed Li Moxi away, pointed to the position around and let Cen Simiao sit down, and passed the wine in her hand. Lin Zhenqi's move was too smooth, and he didn't care about Li Moxi. Her face was a bit ugly, and she just leaned over to take his arm and did not let it go.

Cen Simao raised her eyebrows, took the wine he handed over, and sat next to Li Moxi, shaking the glass: "I'm busy, I just left from the patient. You are in a hurry, and you're excited I came here without even changing my clothes. "

Lin Zhenqi lifted his chin and talked to Cen Simiao across Li Moxi, with a smile on his face: "Push on me, you are brave enough to play in such a professional outfit, most people dare not. "

Cen Simiao put the wine down and did not drink: "Is there boiling water here?"

When Lin Zhenqi saw her doing this, she snorted, "It's already night. Drinking milk is good for your health. Would you like a glass for you?"

Cen Smiao nodded, and climbed straight: "Come on, get a glass, strawberry flavor."

Lin Zhenqi laughed at her, really looking for someone to milk her. The guy next to me saw it, shook his head, and hugged the beautiful woman, and said, "Where did you know such a fun sister?"

Lin Zhenqi looked up: "What sister is not sister."

The buddies immediately understood, it is estimated that it was someone in his circle who looked at Cen Simiao not so frivolously as before.

Lin Zhenqi has a good family background. He usually mixes with people and has no long-term nature, but he is not bad. He doesn't provoke the girls in his circle who are serious.

The main thing is that both parents have heads and faces, and whoever suffers is not good-looking.

Later, the reason for blending with the original owner was purely heated, and later he regretted it and led the others without a word. There is no courage to be scolded.

The enthusiasm that Cen Simiao talked to Lin Zhenqi put Li Moxi in the middle and could not catch a word. After a while, her face was particularly ugly and embarrassing.

Cen Simiao said as she hadn't seen it. Li Moxi lowered his eyelashes, got up from Lin Zhenqi, picked up the bag, and walked away with a thin anger on his face.

Cen Simiao glanced at her back, then pulled her eyes back, but saw Lin Zhenqi staring at her.

He squinted his eyes: "You've made me angry."

Cen Simiao quickly remarked: "No thanks."

Lin Zhenqi smiled and rubbed his forehead: "I have no intention of thanking you."

Then he stretched out his bent legs and leaned on the sofa, showing a laziness.

Cen Simiao was sitting there and it was particularly noticeable. There were a lot of people who were eager to try to come and talk, but it was a pity to see a man around her. Lin Zhenqi mingled with the big and small night scenes. Where can I not know what they are thinking in their minds.

He felt inexplicably enjoyable.

The milk really got Cen Simiao, boxed. Cen Simiao took the milk and sat there drinking it with a straw. Lin Zhenqi sat down and drank wine, seeing her appearance, and said with a mockery, "What are you doing here? You don't drink wine, just to sit for a while?"

Cen Simiao's eyes moved: "I came by car. I was afraid that when the patient came to me, I couldn't go back when I was drunk."

Lin Zhenqi listened confused: "Aren't you a psychiatrist? The patient is in a hurry?"

Cen Simiao put the milk down and looked at him sideways: "Would you like to dance?"

Lin Zhenqi glanced at her, never letting go of her body, with a hint of sarcasm in her brows: "As for you, sitting honestly is better than anything."

As soon as the words fell, I saw Cen Simiao taking off her jacket, exposing the white shirt inside, unbuttoning the neck, and it suddenly turned into a deep v. The white skin looked quite attractive under the light.

The sleeves were rolled up to reveal the forearms.

Lin Zhenqi frowned, and saw her leaning slightly, clutching the hem of the skirt, tearing hard.

The sound of the fabric cracking was even more pronounced than those noisy music, and passed into Lin Zhenqi's ears.

The skirt ripped open, exposing Bainen's thighs, and she bent her eyes: "Can you jump now?"