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Xia Sisi's clothes were disheveled, her cheeks flushed. Her eyes were sparkling, and she looked at people with an ambiguous tenderness.

Those who have been in the entertainment industry for a long time and are good at acting all look at dogs with deep affection.

It was easy for her to hide her truest emotions.

Her neck stretched slightly, and her delicate fingers stroked Sun Weimeng's back and said softly, "Why bring up such a disappointing topic?"

Sun Weimeng was angered by her words.

"Does your boyfriend know that you are so promiscuous in private?"

This woman exposed her love affair during the day and had sex with someone at night.

Do you have a heart or not?

Sun Weimeng had only seen women who loved money in clubs. It was said that actors were heartless, but she really didn't hide it at all.

"Young Master Sun, do we need to talk about this? What impact does it have on him?" Her lips fell on his cheek. "The night is short. You gave me so many resources, why don't you make enough money?"

"Xia Sisi, you really impressed me."

I originally thought she was just a simple green tea girl who liked to use some tricks.

But I didn't expect that she could even abandon her moral bottom line.

"Thank you for the compliment."

Xia Sisi didn't like seeing the seriousness in his eyes. They had a good relationship in bed, each getting what they wanted. But once love was involved, it became bad, because she was destined to reach the top of the entertainment industry, while Sun Weimeng was destined to inherit the family business.

Besides, he has too many criminal records, and none of the women can keep his heart for long.

Xia Sisi doesn’t think that she is the most special one. How can she make the prodigal son return?

Just sink into it soberly.

At least it can bring temporary pleasure to the body and mind, and there is an indestructible backer. How great!

But she always felt a faint sense of regret in her heart, and she couldn't describe the feeling.

"Young Master Sun, I heard that you are very good at that. Haicheng is full of legends about you. Why don't you let me see it for myself?"

Sun Weimeng deliberately humiliated him: "So you can compare who is better, me or your boyfriend?"

Xia Sisi smiled sweetly, "That's not impossible."

Sun Weimeng felt that he had lost all his rationality and wanted to be more sympathetic to her. Unfortunately, he was blinded by anger and directly tore open her bathrobe and held her hands tightly.

Sun Weimeng has seen countless women, so he is naturally a veteran of the battlefield.

But Xia Sisi has dated several boyfriends, some for fame, some for money, and some for love, so she doesn't seem as naive as a newbie.

Passionate kiss.

A fusion of excitement.

Excessive flirting.

Sun Weimeng and Xia Sisi are surprisingly a perfect match.

They were in the same rhythm and pace, and could understand each other's thoughts. With just one look from Sun Weimeng, Xia Sisi knew how to cooperate. The two of them had a tacit understanding. Sun Weimeng was angry at first, but he couldn't resist the pleasure coming from his body.

No matter how much anger there is, it will turn into strength.

He also put into practice what he said to Pei Qian.

Xia Sisi is so tough in words, so let's see who is tougher, him or her.

As the heat mounted, he asked almost hoarsely, "Who's better, him or me?"

Xia Sisi's fingers traced across his back, leaving a light red mark: "There's no difference in who's better."

These words seemed to be a catalyst, making Sun Weimeng work harder.

How could Young Master Sun be on par with others!

At least it has to be ranked first!

"Is he better than me?"

"Don't hold it back, I know you like it!"

"Xia Sisi, tell the truth."

"Are you going to let your boyfriend pick you up tomorrow?"

Sun Weimeng spoke as he worked.

He just didn't want to let go of this woman who made him so worried.

It didn't stop until the second half of the night.

The incense in the room had also burned out.

The room was in a mess.

Sun Weimeng was lying on the bed, his hand still touching the woman beside him. The mirror on the ceiling reflected everything, adding a bit of ambiguity.

He thought about it, and realized that he had done it seven times in Haicheng for Huo Xingzhou. What was that?

So he turned over and got up again.

"Xia Sisi, I'm losing out by exchanging so many resources for just one night!"

"Tell me whatever you want next, but you must be available at any time. I mean at night. I don't have time to accompany you during the day..."

He sounded a little arrogant when he said this.

Xia Sisi was so exhausted that she didn't have the energy to refute.

The Rose Club was noisy all night.

I never heard the door opening and closing in that room, but I could hear some ambiguous noises around me. Sometimes the noise in the corridor was louder, but some people were just looking for excitement and didn't care about anything.

This time, it really got into a big fuss.

Qiao Xi watched the pajama show all night and yawned repeatedly.

But Huo Xingzhou had no intention of leaving. He just said, "If you are sleepy, I will let Lao Chen take you home first."

"No, I'll accompany you."

Qiao Xi didn't want Lao Chen to leave, she was worried about Huo Xingzhou staying here. The harder they pressed those people in the imperial capital, the more likely they would be desperate and do something excessive.

It was already one o'clock in the morning and many people had left the lobby.

The only sounds in the club were music and some drunks drinking late at night.

Qiao Xi said softly: "Young Master Sun, are you really not going home tonight?"

"He can't get out of this gentle place."

"So what are we waiting for?"

"Give him a little more time, give him some chance." Huo Xingzhou's words made Qiao Xi even more confused. Give Sun Weimeng some time?

What time?

Qiao Xi thought that Sun Weimeng impulsively ran to the backstage, probably to look for Xia Sisi.

They disappeared together. When I thought about what men and women were doing together tonight, I understood what Sun Weimeng was going to do. But wasn't Sun Weimeng pursuing Xia Sisi?

Haven't caught up yet.

Would someone be willing to spend the night with him?

No way.

Qiao Xi instinctively felt unconvinced and thought that there must be other problems that were holding Sun Weimeng back.

She covered her mouth and yawned again, but saw Lao Chen hurried over from the other side.

"Master, Madam. I have already gone to see Master Sun."

"How did he say?"

When Old Chen thought about the noise he heard outside the door, he felt that Young Master Sun really lived up to his name.

Old Chen said truthfully, "I didn't see Young Master Sun, but we talked a few words through the door. Young Master Sun said he was busy and asked me not to disturb him if I had any important matters. If it's not urgent, I can tell him tomorrow. Young Master, do you think I should go again?"

You can't cheat others and then cheat your own people.

Huo Xingzhou smiled faintly and said, "I think he enjoys it."

To die under the peonies is to be a ghost.

Besides, Sun Weimeng will not die this time, he will just lose face.

Huo Xingzhou stood up, helped Qiao Xi up and said, "Let's go, we can go home."

Are you going back now?

Qiao Xi looked at him suspiciously, but didn't ask why.

The two of them walked slowly to the door of the club. Qiao Xi got into the car and found that the outside of the Rose Club suddenly became lively and the atmosphere became extremely tense!

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