Meet Allure

There are tens of thousands of people who fall in love every day in the world, and there is not a shortage of myself.

Mu Qingyang comforted himself like this at first.

Xiao Yi thought for a while on the other end of the phone and said, "But there shouldn't be many people who break up on Valentine's Day. San'er is still a San'er who is shorter than you, uglier than you have no money, and doesn't have a nice voice."

Mu Qingyang took a deep breath and blacklisted Xiao Yi.

Then, an unfamiliar number called, Xiao Yi laughed loudly and said, "Why, I didn't expect that, I still have my brother's cell phone."

Just when Mu Qingyang was planning to block Xiao Yi forever, Xiao Yi said in a desperate way: "Actually, you don't need to be too sad. Zhang Shiyun is beautiful, but there are many more beautiful than her. Her personality is not good enough, and she is not good enough." Stepping on two boats, isn't she just saving you from fire and water when she dies. My brother teaches you, go clubbing and meet a more beautiful alluring woman, and sway in front of her and that dick from time to time. If there is a contrast, there will be harm. Just pissed her off!"

Mu Qingyang felt quite reasonable.

Nine hours later, Mu Qingyang's first thought when recalling this sentence was that it makes sense.

For "City That Never Sleeps", ten o'clock at night is not too late, but the beginning of the carnival.

Mu Qingyang, who is sensitive to sound, frowned the first second he stepped into the deafening music of "City That Never Sleeps".Immediately afterwards, the flickering colored lights stimulated the vision, and the smell of alcohol and perfume in the air forced him almost to rush out the door.Xiao Yi's words sounded in his mind at the right time, Mu Qingyang gritted his teeth and endured the discomfort, and walked towards the bar.

Mu Qingyang leaned on the bar, sipping the newly tuned "Temptation", indifferently observing the men and women who were passionately twisting their waists on the dance floor, the expressions on their faces were blurred by the confusing lights above their heads.

It is estimated that there are not many people drinking quietly at the bar like him, so the bartender who served him the drink came over, "Doesn't it look good?"

Mu Qingyang didn't know what he was referring to, so he glanced at him inexplicably.

The bartender smiled mysteriously, pointed to the center of the stage, and said with a "don't pretend" expression: "She, the 'queen' who comes to our dance every Saturday, a group of people who come here are all for her here."

Mu Qingyang looked in the direction the bartender pointed.

The woman on the stage was facing away from him, with black long straight hair, a simple white T with short denim, which accentuated her straight and slender legs.She followed the rhythm of the music and twisted her waist close to her male partner. The male partner put his hands on her waist to caress her. The woman's hand quickly grabbed his hands and pulled the distance between them far away. Putting her hand on her male partner's shoulder, her fingertips frivolously lifted his male partner's chin, and she smiled proudly, really like a queen.

The music stopped and the audience screamed.

The cheers of the crowd caused Mu Qingyang a headache and dizziness.

Before seeing the woman's face clearly, Mu Qingyang looked away and supported his head with his hands.

The bartender looked at Mu Qingyang's appearance and asked in surprise, "Are you dizzy?"

"A little bit." Mu Qingyang replied.

In fact, it is not a little, but a lot.

"You can't drink and still order 'temptation'?" The bartender finally saw Mu Qingyang under the cold mask, with unpredictable eyes, "You are here for the first time."

Mu Qingyang didn't speak, he was dizzy.

Fortunately, someone summoned the bartender at this moment, otherwise Mu Qingyang would be even more dizzy.

It's a pity that this relative silence didn't last long. A man was pushed hard by someone, and half of his body fell to the position beside him. The man's stomach hit the edge of the bar impartially, and the man's face instantly turned pale. , Mu Qingyang hurts just looking at it.

A voice indistinguishable between men and women followed, a very soft sentence, but full of oppression: "Who the hell allowed you to do it?"

Before Mu Qingyang could figure out what was going on, a pair of jade hands with a strong scent of perfume rested on his shoulders. He turned sideways, and a woman smiled enchantingly at him: "Handsome guy, do you want a partner?"

Seemingly indifferent, Mu Qingyang stared at the woman in a daze for a long time, shook his head and said softly, "Not enough."

The woman was taken aback, "What?"

"Not good looking enough." Although Mu Qingyang was drunk, he pronounced the words clearly.

It's much worse than Zhang Shiyun's one that comes out of water.

The woman's expression suddenly distorted, and a piece of powder fell off her face because of this, her love turned into resentment, she gave Mu Qingyang a glance, turned around and left.

Another conversation that happened at the same time as the short conversation between Mu Qingyang and the woman was more intense.

"Don't you just want to seduce men by dressing like this and jumping like that?" The man's face was ugly, and the words he said were even uglier.

Wen Cheng remained silent, slowly looked the man up and down with cold eyes, and raised a seemingly harmless smile.The man knew Wen Cheng's character well, so it must not be a good thing to show such a smile, and his expression was vigilant with fear.

In the next second, Wen Cheng put his hand on Mu Qingyang's shoulder who had just rejected the woman.

Mu Qingyang turned his head and was stunned.

In front of me is an exquisite face, with three-dimensional features, sharp edges and corners, dark and deep eyes that seem to be inlaid on a face like white jade, eyebrows that are not thick but thick, and a tall nose, a face that should look heroic because of the corners of the eyes A mole on his face turned into flirtatious, coupled with the indifference in his eyes that did not match his monstrous appearance, there was a kind of temptation that people couldn't take their eyes off.

What made Mu Qingyang stunned was not only her appearance, but also because her attire looked like the woman dancing on the stage just now.

"Handsome guy, am I good-looking enough for you to join me?" Compared to the woman who smelled of perfume before, Wen Cheng's breath was as breathless as he spoke.

In Mu Qingyang's mind, the image of Zhang Shiyun hugging San'er and saying "he and I are true love" flashed across Mu Qingyang's mind, and Xiao Yi's words "where there is contrast, there is harm" flashed across his dizzy head , smiled and said: "Enough."

The man who was thrown on the table by Wen Cheng before had an even more ugly face. He stretched out his hand to grab Wen Cheng: "Wen Cheng, what do you mean?"

"What I mean is," Wen Cheng said stepping on the man's feet, "you are not worthy of playing with me."

After all, Wen Cheng pulled Mu Qingyang up from his seat with a strength that surprised Mu Qingyang, and showed a cold and seductive smile: "Do you want the one closer or the one farther away? "

Wen Cheng only turned on the small light by the bedside, the room was dimly lit, two figures overlapped on the bed, their lips and tongues intertwined with passionate and ambiguous voices.During the gap between lips and teeth, Wen Cheng licked Mu Qingyang's lips with the tip of his tongue, a dark orange light was reflected in his long and narrow eyes, and his voice was hoarse: "'Temptation'?"

Mu Qingyang knew that she was referring to wine, nodded, and the kiss moved along Wen Cheng's chin to his neck. He didn't know whether it was the effect of the sputum or the power of the wine, his brain seemed to be filled with paste, heavy and sticky, The kisses were not firm.

Mu Qingyang's lips rubbed against Wen Cheng's throat, a bulge made his movements stop, he subconsciously felt that something was wrong, but the reflex arc stretched by the dizziness didn't come back consciously, he took a bite on it lightly .

The world turned in an instant.

When Mu Qingyang came back to his senses, he was already crushed by Wen Cheng.

Wen Cheng smiled lightly, exaggerating the eyes and the moles at the corners of the eyes to look charming, Mu Qingyang only realized that something was wrong after unbuttoning his shirt in Wen Cheng, "What... are you doing? "

Wen Cheng's slender fingers penetrated into Mu Qingyang's belly and caressed him familiarly. Mu Qingyang's mind went blank for an instant, and the problem just now was forgotten. Taking a dose of lubricant from the bed cabinet drawer, he woke up a bit.

The man with long hair and an unbelievably handsome face gave Mu Qingyang a head that couldn't be ignored.

Mu Qingyang was fully awake.

Wen Cheng, who took in the astonishment in Mu Qingyang's eyes, smiled, and touched his hands even harder. He lowered his head and nibbled on Mu Qingyang's shoulder, and his soft lips brushed against Mu Qingyang's earlobe intentionally or unintentionally. With a burst of numbness: "Of course...to be you."

Therefore, a man's younger brother is the most unscrupulous thing.

Even if Mu Qingyang knew that Wen Cheng was a man, even if he had the strength to push Wen Cheng away, even...he didn't.

I have to admit that he was released under Wencheng's hoarse whispers like this, and completely immersed in the extreme pleasure brought by Wencheng, completely lost himself.