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"Where is this place? Well... Come, drink again, Mama Gong's wine is delicious..."

The vision was a bit blurred, the bright neon lights outside the car window turned into illusory colored light spots, reflected on the side face of the woman beside her, mottled, only the familiar scarlet flames of cigarettes remained unchanged, and the wisps of faint white smoke.

"Mother Gong...I'm hot..." She rubbed her hands against Gong Yan's neck. She was shouting hot, but her fingers restlessly rested on Gong Yan's embroidered buckle. Carefully untie it.

one, two...

"Hua Manyi, you just came down from the banquet, calm down for me..." Gong Yan grabbed her thin hand and helped her lift up the vest that slipped off her shoulders.

She was not satisfied, so she took off her high-heeled shoes, and leaned over to straddle Gong Yan's body, sticky and seductive, "But my chest hurts..."

Gong Yan: "Where does it hurt?"

Hua Manyi frowned, with a bit of pain in her pitifulness: "...chest."

Gong Yan was doubting the authenticity of her words, seeing that her expression was serious, he stretched out his hand to cover her, "...here?"

Hua Manyi shook her head, Gong Yan had no choice but to move again, through the thin fabric of the cheongsam, Hua Manyi fell silent, and hummed with lowered eyebrows.

With both hands resting on Gong Yan's slender and tall swan neck, they were probably too close, and their breaths became intertwined at once, and the faint smell of smoke permeated between them.

Hua Manyi stared at those thin lips, sipping on the vermilion lipstick and rouge, which revealed a faint misty feeling, which made people unable to look away, and there was also the raised jaw when the woman raised her chin to look at her quietly The curvature is extremely charming, she can't describe this appearance, she only knows that she is the most beautiful and charming woman she has seen so far in the 18 years since she was born.

Time has never left traces on her body, only the charm has grown.

Hua Manyi swallowed her saliva, lowered her head and kissed her lustfully, and finally got out of hand.

On that day, Uncle Fu, who had gone out to do business, hadn't returned for a long time. Under the neon lights, they spent a ridiculous night in the car.

The scene turned and it was the familiar Fenghai stage, she was drinking alone in the corner, she didn't seem to like seeing Gong Yan very much that day, when she saw her coming, she just turned her face away and didn't want to see her.

"What are you doing here?" His tone was also stiff and dull.

Gong Yan lit the cigarette, took her bottle of red wine and poured himself a glass, and calmly talked, "I'm here to see if my girlfriend has become a drunkard again."

"Who is your girlfriend, don't talk nonsense, don't lean in, you old woman." Hua Manyi frowned with alcohol, and moved to the side.

"I am old?" Gong Yan seemed to dislike this word, "Then who is young? I am only 12 years older than you."

Hua Manyi snorted, and drank the red wine in one gulp, "A gap of 12 years...you can have a soy sauce kid, Kou Qian'er is one year younger than me... Lu Nian is 6 years older than me, um ... Ian, Ian seems to be... 9 years older than me, look... which one of them is better than you-"

The following words stopped abruptly, and the words turned into soft panting when they reached the mouth.

They were in an inconspicuous corner, it was raining heavily outside, and there were almost no customers after ten o'clock in the evening, Ah Qiang was cleaning wine bottles at the bar far away, and there was a lead singer singing Yingyingyanyan's songs on the stage.

Under the curtain of the tablecloth, a cheongsam that had already been split came in with a thin hand, pinching the soft flesh, and Hua Manyi almost turned into a puddle of water. Fortunately, she still maintained the last trace of reason, reminding herself that this is under the stage, as long as she yells It will definitely attract the attention of others.

"Are you still talking about Ian?"

"No...don't mention it."

"Where's Lu Nian?"

"... I won't mention it anymore, let's go back to the room, please don't stay here..." At the end of the sentence, I couldn't help crying.

Gong Yan raised his eyebrows to look at her blushing face, not knowing whether it was because of drinking or something else, he pinched the cigarette, parted his red lips, and drew his hand cleanly, "Yes."

"Wait—" Hua Manyi was about to stop and told her to take it out slowly, but she was a step too late. Seeing Gong Yan's deliberate expression, she was so angry that she reached out and pinched the back of her hand, "You did it on purpose!"

"Yes, I did it on purpose." Gong Yan, an old woman, dared to admit it.

After returning to the room, she still treated her in the same way, and Hua Manyi was so angry that she bit her collarbone and lower lip to bleed, and said viciously, "Mother Gong, do you know that if a woman is not satisfied, she is will be outside—"

"What are you doing outside? Huh?" Gong Yan lowered her face and interrupted her, "Looking for other women for fun? Or fooling around?"

"Why are you so fierce...I'm just joking..."

"This joke is not funny at all." Gong Yan stood up, looked at the woman on the bed with cold eyes, her shoulders were half exposed, "Hua Manyi, do you think feelings are not as good as such a joy? "

Hua Manyi quickly denied: "I haven't."

Apparently Gong Yan was still angry, so she picked up the clothes on the ground and put them on. Hua Manyi panicked when she saw this, she stumbled off the bed, stepped on the cold floor barefoot, and hugged her from behind with a crying voice, "Mama Gong , I was wrong, don't go, I only like you from the beginning to the end, I never thought about going outside to fool around... You believe me! You believe me, okay?"

"You'd better do what you say, if I find out..."

"No... the person I admire has always been you, Mama Gong." Hua Manyi hurriedly expressed her heart, and went around to hug Gong Yan.

……

The picture in her mind went back to her birthday in an instant. She pestered Gong Yan who came to take care of her, and asked her to bathe herself.

"Mother Gong, I know you like women, I saw you kiss a diva... hiccup... right?"

"For a while, you were sad because she died, right? She is your confidante, your sweetheart, you must be very sad..."

"Hua Manyi! Who gave you the right to criticize these things? Remember your identity!" There was coldness in the woman's lazy voice.

However, Hua Manyi smiled desolately, took her hand and put it on Yue Xiong's mouth, "Gong Mama, I have always loved you... It's past twelve, and today I'm an adult, don't treat me as a A little girl who doesn't know anything."

"Hua Manyi, you are crazy..."

"Mother Gong...I feel bad..."

"Mother Gong...I can't take it anymore..."

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Familiar yet unfamiliar panting sounds pierced through the eardrums, as if yesterday, Hua Manyi opened her eyes suddenly, saw the white ceiling, and the two glazed lanterns embedded in the wall beside Simmons' bed were a bit dazzling, she closed her eyes to relieve the pain It took a while to open it again.

Just as I was about to get up, I found that my head was aching, and it was still tense, as if it was wrapped in something.

Hua Manyi struggled to get up from the bed, looked at the room twice, it seemed to be Gong Yan's bedroom, took two steps and saw herself in the mirror, her head was wrapped in gauze, she froze on the spot, tried hard Think back on how it all happened.

She remembered coming here to look for Gong Yan to sell her life contract, and was severely humiliated by the other party. By the way, the woman even called Boss Sun to leave her business alone and prevent her from entering Paramount. Finally...

In the end, she lost her footing and rolled down the stairs.

"Mother Gong, you rolled down the stairs, is your foot feeling better? The doctor told you to drink more soup to make up for it." Lin Wanyi's voice came from outside the door, asking warmly, "This is my stewed chicken soup, you can drink some .”

"Excuse me, just push me over." The usually lazy voice was a little more tender.

Hua Manyi heard that voice again, and those fragments of memories instantly came to mind. It was difficult for her to connect the current Gong Yan with the Gong Yan in her mind, but her reason told her that no one would have such an extra memory for no reason, unless She had really forgotten.

She remembered the day she broke up with Gong Yan, when Gong Yan was furious and said that she, Hua Manyi, had seduced her...

It turned out that it was really him who climbed onto her bed naked.

Realizing the truth, Hua Manyi shook her body. Where did she have the courage to pour all the dirty water on Gong Yan and call her a pervert...

"How is it? Is the soup delicious?" Outside the door, Lin Wanyi looked at Gong Yan expectantly.

Gong Yan: "Yes, the craftsmanship has improved."

Lin Wanyi was praised, and her eyes were bent like crescent moons, "Then Mama Gong, drink more, I'll squeeze your legs for you."

As soon as the words fell, Lin Wanyi saw the door of the bedroom in front was opened, and Hua Manyi, who had no blood, was standing there. She was stunned, and quickly reacted and asked, "Uh, Miss Manyi, is your head better?"

Gong Yan asked and looked over, his expression was indifferent, and he didn't speak.

Hua Manyi stood quietly at the door, looking at the woman in the wheelchair and Lin Wanyi beside her who was pinching her legs and beating her shoulders. This scene was so harmonious and warm. It was the same as the memory of calling her girlfriend to tease her as a drunkard to coax her...and even with her doi Gong Yan looked completely different.

Thinking that this woman might transfer all her pampering to another person...

Hua Manyi suddenly felt that the scene in front of her was very dazzling, and her chest was so tight that she felt uncomfortable.

"Miss Manyi?" Lin Wanyi reminded her suspiciously.

Hua Manyi came back to her senses, "...better."

Gong Yan put down the bowl, "I'll go back when I feel better, walk slowly and don't send it off."

"Okay... I see." The tip of her nose turned sore inexplicably, Hua Manyi suppressed that emotion and nodded, "I'll go back right away."

Lin Wanyi said again, "Why don't I send Miss Manyi off?"

"No, she can walk by herself."

Just two steps down the stairs, she heard the woman's indifferent reply, Hua Manyi stayed where she was, slowly tightened her hand on the handrail, and finally left here in a mess.