Han Zong: Starting From Chinatown, Dominating South Korea

Touched by Bai Chengze's fingertip,

Shen Xiulian trembled uncontrollably,

It was as if an electric current had passed through his whole body.

This feeling of being teased by the opposite sex was a novel experience she had never experienced in many years, and it also made her a little confused and confused.

Shen Xiulian opened her mouth slightly and narrowed her eyes slightly, as if someone lowered her head for a moment, she lost all her movements and defenses, and became like a puppet at the mercy of others.

Perhaps aware of his own gaffe,

She quickly pulled out of this blurred state,

"Not so good," Shen Xiulian dodged her body subconsciously, her red lips parted slightly, "I never thought of this kind of revenge..."

Just like what Shen Xiulian said, she really never thought of this method of revenge,

As a woman who obeys women's ethics extremely, this kind of thing is still a bit too avant-garde and radical for her.

It is precisely because of such a code of conduct rooted in her heart that has been tightly restraining Shen Xiulian, making it impossible for her to respond accurately to Bai Chengze.

On the one hand, she is afraid of the other party's ability, for fear of causing dissatisfaction and angering the other party.

On the other hand, she is also very ashamed to accept this reality, and feels that she is a bit frivolous and inferior.

In her heart, Shen Xiulian is quite a noble person, with strong self-control and demands on herself,

The current situation, obviously, 930 has crossed the boundary she set for herself, beyond her acceptable range.

However, at the same time, there is another voice in her mind, persuading her enthusiastically, letting her bravely cross the border, devote herself to another piece of soil, and start a new life and life.

What kind of life is that? It is self-centered, without any restrictions and restraints, free, chasing after happiness, without any taboos...

Shen Xiulian never thought that she would live that kind of life.

At this moment, in her brain, there seemed to be two little people arguing,

One yelled at her to stop, not to cross that line,

The other applauded her, signaling her to jump over quickly, just like Bai Chengze did last night, encouraging her to jump and learn to fly.

In just a few seconds, countless pictures had already appeared in Shen Xiulian's mind, vivid and full of dramatic tension.

After much tangled thinking, Shen Xiulian finally made up her mind,

She felt a gust of wind blowing over her face, just like when she fell from the top floor that night, it was clear and cold.

Only then did she suddenly realize that it was never the wind that kept the bird flying. The reason why the bird (cbaj) can fly is because it has a pair of wings.

Shen Xiulian felt her back was being torn apart, as if a pair of invisible wings had grown out.

In fact, it was just that Bai Chengze was untying the bra.

Shen Xiulian breathed heavily, closed her eyes gently, and slowly brought her lips to Bai Chengze's face, put one hand on the back of his neck and kissed him...

at the same time,

Downstairs in the Palace of Hera,

A black Bentley slowly stopped,

The car door opened, and a man in a suit and leather shoes stepped out of the car, but looked decadent.

Zhu Dantai raised his eyes habitually, closed the car door casually, shook his head, and sighed softly.

For the past few days, he has been in an extremely bad mood.

First, my son died, and then I encountered an extraordinary and strange event, and today I spent a lot of money,

The successive bad things made Zhu Dantai feel depressed, immersed in great invisible sadness, unable to control himself.

Even the familiar Hera Palace in front of him, in his eyes, seemed so unpleasant, which made him bored.

With an indescribable feeling in his heart, Zhu Dantai walked into the elevator in a daze. On the densely packed elevator keyboard, he found the word "100" with ease, and pressed it lightly.

The red light is on, and the magnificently decorated elevator goes up smoothly and slowly,

Through the sightseeing glass, Zhu Dantai saw that the scenery under his feet was gradually shrinking, from clearly visible to inconspicuous outlines, densely connected into ten pieces.

One hundred floors and a height of nearly 500 meters is the distance that Zhu Dantai travels up and down every day.

This is also the most inconvenient point of living on the top floor. It is not flexible, and it takes a lot of time to take the elevator every day.

After a long ascent, the elevator finally reached the 100th floor, and passed steadily to the top floor, which symbolizes the supreme status.

Zhu Dantai walked out of the elevator with a briefcase in his hand, tugged at his tie indiscriminately, and unbuttoned a button around his neck.

He opened the briefcase and rummaged through it. He took out a boxy door card and swiped it lightly on the door.

With a sound of "beep", there is a sound of opening and closing of the door lock,

Zhu Dantai pressed the doorknob, opened the door and walked in, threw the briefcase on the small table beside him, then took off his suit jacket, and casually threw it together with the briefcase.

After putting on a pair of comfortable slippers, he slowly stretched his waist and relieved the fatigue of the day.

Pulling on his slippers, Zhu Dantai walked through the palace-like hall, and came all the way to the sofa where he often sits, ready to sit down and drink a glass of water to reward himself.

As soon as he came to the sofa, he discovered something was not quite right, as if it was not the same as usual.

The difference is very small and subtle, just two slippers.

However, these two slippers look a little messy,

They are crooked, lying on the ground in all directions, looking very unreasonable,

Then, his gaze turned, and he saw a pair of black stockings hanging messily on the armrest on one side of the sofa.

He hesitated to grab the stockings, held them in his hands, and sniffed them under his nose. The familiar smell belonged to his wife, Shen Xiulian.

In fact, Zhu Dantai can know who the owner of this stocking is without smelling it,

After all, this was in his own home, whose kind of thing could it be?

However, what makes Zhu Dantai hesitant and puzzled is why it appears here, which really shouldn't be the place where it appears.

Zhu Dantai knows that his wife Shen Xiulian has always been the kind of woman who is especially good at living at home, and everything and affairs will be organized by her in an orderly and orderly manner,

Personal items like silk stockings, not to mention why they came here from the cloakroom, let alone their messy appearance, definitely do not resemble Shen Xiulian's style.

Zhu Dantai flipped through it carefully, and found that this stocking still had traces of being torn?

Isn't it? It's fine if some places are hooked, but the key is that some places are directly cut.

This thing, this phenomenon, Zhu Dantai couldn't figure it out,

He has always been a sullen, uncertain and very suspicious person,

Seeing the scene in front of him, he, who has always been cautious, instantly thought of many not-so-good pictures,

Of these, the most self-evident, designate is that,

Horrified and angrily, Zhu Dantai imagined that he was greened?!

Moreover, the other party is still at home?!

Who has the guts to do such a despicable and wild thing?!

He tightly clutched the stockings in his hand, pulled on his slippers, and walked all the way to the door of his bedroom.

In the distance, he heard a voice that made him furious......