Eighteen styles of white lotus blackening

For half an hour, Lian Jing rummaged through the closet, trying on one after another, like a girl on a first date, nervous and flustered, but she hadn't picked out the clothes yet, and then received another text message.

Suite 305, Meiyuan, see you there, I have prepared your favorite Margaux in 82, today we are honest with each other, and I will answer your questions a few days ago. ——An Lichuan

After reading the text message, Lian Jing felt that the whole person was in high spirits. Before he was reborn, he regretted two things the most. One was that he had no power to resist when he was cannon fodder, and the other was that he didn't have the courage to speak out his mind. He only knew how to chase after others. After the male god, if the male god bravely expressed his heart and stayed by his side when he was hurt by Shen Qianlan, at least death would be worth it.

Therefore, he told himself that if he could be with the male god on the premise of revenge, even if he only had the body, he would feel satisfied. This would give him a sense of conquest. Relatively speaking, the conquest of the heart is not so strong, saying I don't know what kind of psychology this is, Lian Jing felt that he had died once, and his thoughts became a lot strange.

So, when he saw the text message, Lian Jing didn't care about what clothes to wear, anyway, he would have to take it off at that time, wouldn't he? Compared to a serious date, this made him feel excited. Lian Jing suddenly felt that he was a bit perverted, but ...It's more direct, isn't it? Shen Qianlan doesn't like An Lichuan now, but he will be moved slowly. If he wins An Lichuan ahead of time, wouldn't it make Shen Qianlan angry to death? It's cool to think about it.

Packing up quickly, Lian Jing went to Meiyuan with excitement. When he got there, out of prudence, he went to the front desk to inquire again, and confirmed that An Lichuan had indeed reserved suite 305, so he went straight to the reserved room.

When he got to the room, An Lichuan hadn't arrived yet. Lian Jing knew what it meant when he saw the 82 Margaux on the table. He looked at the time and found that it was almost here. He poured two glasses of red wine first, and then went to the bathroom.

Not long after the shower in the bathroom rang, Lian Jing's phone rang in his coat pocket, but because he was in the bathroom, the phone rang several times, but he didn't hear it.

Shen Ao was driving while dialing the phone. He called several times but no one answered, his heart sank immediately, and the uneasiness in his heart gradually increased. He only knew that Shen Qianlan asked him to inform An Lichuan to meet in Meiyuan at night, but he didn't say anything. Other arrangements, but he knew that Shen Qianlan would never let him go after knowing what was behind Lian Jing's tricks. The meeting tonight was very difficult. Does Lian Jing's failure to answer the phone mean that something happened?

An emotion called nervousness and panic spread throughout his body, which he had never experienced before, and he thought he would never have it. However, for some reason, during this period of contact, he always paid attention to it intentionally or unintentionally. When meeting him for the first time, he would start to move his hands, and would pretend to be pitiful to the young master who was really dark in heart.

On the other hand, Lian Jing came out of the bathroom, fidgeting watching the time, thinking about what was going to happen at night, he was still quite nervous, this was the first time in this life and the previous life that he was so active, and it was also the first time that he wanted to have sex with a man, Like a big girl entering a bridal chamber, his eyes fixed on the red wine on the table, he picked up the wine bottle with trembling hands, drank it down, drank it down, drank another glass, and did not put down the wine glass until his face flushed. It's an embarrassment for myself.

However, after a while, Lian Jing felt that something was wrong. It stands to reason that after drinking red wine, he would feel a little dizzy at most, but he felt his heart beat faster, his breathing became disordered, and waves of heat hit his body. This was not drinking at all. After the reaction he should have, he rushed into the bathroom, splashed a handful of water and patted his face.

At this moment, Lian Jing's mind suddenly sobered up a lot, and the thoughts in his mind became much clearer. From the first text message to the second text message and then to this room, that bottle of red wine, he suddenly noticed a wave of Conspiracy, he is too naive, An Lichuan has always been indifferent to him, he is so obvious, but the other party only regards him as a friend, how could he accept him so suddenly, he hardly has time to think clearly about the cause and effect, he has experienced all kinds of conspiracies in his previous life , He immediately had no time to think about it, and rushed out of the house without even changing his clothes.

After leaving the room, at this moment, his head was dizzy and his body was extremely uncomfortable. It seemed that something rushed out of his body clamoring, in urgent need of venting. His first reaction was to rush straight to the bathroom closest to the room.

As soon as he hid in the bathroom, he saw several men rushing from the other end of the corridor, heading straight for the room he came out of earlier. He saw sharply that one of them was still holding a video camera in his hand. It was self-evident what he wanted to do. No one, those people hurried out and chased in the direction of the elevator.

Lian Jing heaved a sigh of relief, and was afraid for a while. If he was one step late, what awaited him would be doomed. At this moment, he hated himself more than ever before, and even came up with the idea of ​​liking An Lichuan. He really likes how such a person ended up like that, and he is still living for the same man in this life. Does he really love An Lichuan?Is it love or obsession?

Shaking his head, Lian Jing walked out of the room with difficulty, very uncomfortable, really uncomfortable, there must be aphrodisiac in the wine, his whole body itched like being bitten by ants, the fiery desire almost overwhelmed his body Rationality and consciousness are gradually drifting away from him. He knows that maybe in the next second, he can't help but pounce on any man.

Just when he was about to be unable to hold on anymore, he bumped into a hard embrace at the door of the bathroom, feeling the cold touch, he seemed to feel a lot more comfortable all of a sudden, his misty eyes saw a figure that seemed familiar, tense His heart eased instantly, and he hugged the other party uncontrollably with his hands.

Shen Ao looked at Lian Jing in his arms with an ugly face, it was still a step late, if he hadn't happened to see Shen Qianlan's text message sent by An Lichuan's mobile phone when he was in the resort, he would have never thought that Shen Qianlan had this idea, Shen Qianlan and An Lichuan was next door to the room where Lian Jing had just come out. Shen Qianlan wanted to see Lian Jing's miserable appearance from An Lichuan in the next morning, so as to completely attack Lian Jing. Only Shen Qianlan could think of such a poisonous plan.

"I, I want to..."

"I'll take you to the hospital," Shen Ao picked up Lian Jing, but the other party kept lighting him up, which made him, who had never liked anyone, let alone a man, almost lose control.

"No, please, I'm so uncomfortable," Lian Jing frowned in pain.

Shen Ao glanced at it, and Lian Jing almost trembled all over. This reminded him of the batch of medicines that Shen Qianlan got from someone a few days ago. At that time, he thought they were ordinary aphrodisiacs. No matter how bad it was, when he got to the hospital and had an injection, he would be much better, but Lian Jing's appearance, obviously, the drug was very overbearing, he lowered his head and leaned against Lian Jing's chest, his heartbeat was abnormal.

"I, I can't do it..." Lian Jing felt that his whole body had started to feel cold.

"You... think it over..." Shen Ao looked at Lian Jing with complicated eyes, and responded to him with a proactive kiss, hot and passionate.

Shen Ao carried Lian Jing into another suite that he often came to, and looked at Lian Jing with gentle eyes...

——Please close your eyes when it gets dark——