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Song Mingxuan ordered takeaway, and then reluctantly recorded a video and sent it to Shu Ling. After receiving a good word from the other party, the accumulation of unknown emotions reached its peak immediately.

Especially thinking that when I looked at my mobile phone today, outsiders had the impression of Shu Ling as gentle and elegant, and I had the idea of ​​tearing off the other party's hypocritical mask. It is obvious that she is a self-respecting, super-controlling, disrespectful, indifferent and selfish person. Neuropathy!

He wondered how to realize his idea...

Two hours passed.

A Weibo account named [Peerless Da Meng 1] popped up quietly on Weibo. The first Weibo was to tear off the hypocritical masks of entertainers in the entertainment industry, and it was also pinned to the top.

In order to quickly gain a lot of attention, Song Mingxuan thought about it and decided to make a breaking news account temporarily.

He is a clean square number bought with money, and he can be searched for with keywords. He has to think about how to make a blockbuster and become famous.

As a result, a familiar name came into his eyes.

#Zhao Qishu is back#

Song Mingxuan knew that the other party was going back to China, but he didn't expect it to be on the trending search when he returned to China. The traffic is a bit hot, are you sure he didn't buy it?

But when I clicked on the topic, it seemed that there were quite a lot of living people, and the first one was Zhao Qishu's Weibo, which was a prominent diss.

Reposted a crudely made web drama that was recently hit by a dark horse, a funny drama in which two women wear men to ancient times and then the two have mutual affection.

Zhao Qishu's mouth was completely blunt, and he directly commented on the photo of the two male protagonists meeting and staring at each other: the fake friendship is extremely ugly.

The following netizens' comments are more concerned about his return, and then there are a few comments that Mr. Zhao has similar views with himself.

Song Mingxuan poked the other person's profile picture, it was Zhang Jila's hateful smile, and sighed: Look at him, he can get such a big discussion by just posting a sentence, with millions of likes, comments and reposts, it's amazing.

Surely no one would make data for a dude, right?No matter what, you have to wait for someone to officially enter the entertainment industry.

He sighed after a while, but didn't realize that he had already been burned.

Zhao Qishu followed his Weibo, and scolded: Garbage scumbag.

People who eat melons immediately wait in line for melons.

It's a pity that Song Mingxuan hadn't had time to get anxious, the person who was scheduled to come three hours later arrived half an hour early.

Probably because of a guilty conscience, Song Mingxuan almost didn't drop the phone.

The person who came back narrowed his eyes slightly: "Give me the phone."

Song Mingxuan: "..." Nima, I'm an idiot.

"Huh?" Shu Ling.

Song Mingxuan muttered, "It's actually nothing."

"Give it to me." Shu Ling frowned.

Song Mingxuan turned her head: "Who are you to me? Why should I give it to you?"

"You've become more courageous." Shu Ling sneered, and gradually approached the disobedient person.

Song Mingxuan's eyes flicked suddenly, he stood up and backed away, and said defensively, "You...what do you want to do."

"Fuck you." Shu Ling.

Song Mingxuan's breathing became a little disordered immediately, and he noticed that the other party's expression didn't mean to be joking at all, so he panicked: "Here's the phone, here it is."

"It's too late." Shu Ling took two big strides and arrived in front of Song Mingxuan in an instant. A simple grab made him stay in her arms obediently, her teeth biting along the smooth curve of her neck, leaving bright marks, " I don't know if I can control the strength of the bite if I move around."

……

In the bedroom, there were a few curses from time to time.

"You sex-crazed pervert!"

"Are you a fucking animal!"

"Well……"

Song Mingxuan got up, and dared to yell at the scheming male lead, not just one sentence, but two or three sentences, until his voice became hoarse after the scolding.

The sticky sound of water and the endless crackling sound lasted until late at night.

"Stop scolding?" Shu Ling's cold and high-spirited voice oozes a few traces of provocative hoarseness, and the low laugh that crept up quietly at the end seemed to pierce someone's bone marrow.

Song Mingxuan turned her head, her handsome eyebrows were full of charm, but her eyes were full of ferocity: "You have the ability to loosen the straps that bind my hands."

"Oh?" Shu Ling's whole body was pressed against the person's back, skin to skin, "It's loose, what can you do?" He touched the wrist that was rubbed red from being bound by the tie, and wandered around the slender wrist with his free hand. The tight waist is full of provocation, "So what if it's not loose?"

Song Mingxuan snorted, he was completely immobilized by the pressure, even though he really wanted to teach others a lesson, but when he first lost power, he couldn't recover.

However, after he stopped talking, the friction between his legs started again, making him gasp in pain.

"You think I'm really afraid to go to bed. You?" Shu Ling naturally knew his abnormality, and continued to torment. This person will not even think about getting out of bed for a week.

"..."

Shu Ling's hand moved threateningly, and the person in the palm really trembled.

"...Brother Shu, I was wrong." In an unnaturally soft voice, Song Mingxuan apologized forcefully, burying his head in the pillow, not daring to reveal that he would definitely beat him up if he had the chance, "Brother Shu, I'm sorry."

"What's wrong?" Shu Ling ate the tofu leisurely.

Song Mingxuan: "I shouldn't be disobedient. In the future, whatever you say will be whatever you say. I will never object."

"What else?" Shu Ling asked.

Song Mingxuan paused: "Shouldn't I scold you?" He didn't get a response, only the rustling sound of cloth rubbing against each other.

"Phone password." Shu Ling.

"..." Song Mingxuan, "My birthday." He was still a little reluctant, and was about to delay for a while. He didn't think that the other party would remember his birthday, so he continued slowly, "9912..."

As a result, a shadow fell on the side of his head, and Song Mingxuan looked at the person who had already started checking his phone in surprise.

There was no room for turning things around, and he was too salty, slumped directly on the bed, struggling with the tie that bound his hands, he had to hurry up when someone found some irreversible information, and there was a possibility of escape.

"password."

Song Mingxuan, who was tearing off his tie, moved his pupils to the side, his rant diary! ! !In fact, it is mainly to record the plots I have watched, and worry that I will forget later.

Shu Ling put the phone in front of Song Mingxuan's face, and untied his tie casually: "Say."

Song Mingxuan licked her dry lips, and said softly, "slsywn."

Shu Ling, who entered the password, raised her brows slightly, and glanced meaningfully at the tense person.

slsywn——Shu Ling is an impotent man, do you really think he didn't hear it?

He lowered his head and put it next to the man's ear: "You don't know how capable I am?"

Song Mingxuan was subconsciously dodged by the heat, raised his hand and rubbed his itchy ears, his face was flushed and he dared not speak.

Shu Ling's eyes dimmed, and the desire that hadn't dissipated became stronger, and the desire to eat people became stronger, so he put down the phone for a while, and pulled the shy person into his arms, taking advantage of it.

"Hey, you..." Song Mingxuan was startled and terrified, and pressed his presumptuous hand on his body, "Why do you continue?"

"You seduced me." Shu Ling held his earlobe with her voice low and hoarse.

Song Mingxuan glared at the other party angrily when he was slapped down, "You, don't..." It's embarrassing.

When you see the other party, wait for him to say the following words, think of the reason why you admit your mistake, and swallow silently.

Missing an opportunity to punish people openly, Shu Ling sighed regretfully.

Song Mingxuan: What are you regretting?

Shu Ling leaned slightly, and kissed Song Mingxuan's red and swollen lips...