My jaw hurts as if it was being squeezed by a pressure device until it was about to break.
A thin layer of sweat covered Xiaoqing's forehead, and his heart trembled because of his coldness.
Big tears were in my eyes, and I didn't dare to drop them for a long time.
Lu Jingxing stared at the woman's face carefully. What did he look like? It was those eyes.
Both of them have upward-curved fox eyes, and Su Nian's fox eyes are full of flamboyance, and they are unyielding even when they are humble.
Xiaoqing started hanging out in the romantic field at a young age, and developed a personality of being submissive and obsequious.
These fox eyes are very attractive to men, but they are full of flattery and submission.
He is really the most similar and most unlike that woman.
Xiaoqing endured it for a long time, and felt that she could no longer bear it anymore. If she continued like this, her jaw would definitely be crushed to pieces by this man's bare hands.
Before she could say anything, Lu Jingxing's eyelids drooped and he let go with some boredom.
Xiao Qing collapsed on the ground, his heart beating wildly.
She was glad that her chin was not made of plastic, otherwise it would have been broken long ago.
The man sat with his upper body upright, his long legs crossed casually, and he gave orders in a cold voice.
"Pour the wine."
Xiaoqing poured the wine tremblingly, and the man drank one glass after another, and drank two bottles without any effort.
Foreign wine has great staying power.
The man drank until his eyes blurred, and the woman in front of him became more and more like the woman lying next to him every night.
He muttered something vaguely, "Nian Nian..."
This is not the first time Xiao Qing has heard this name.
From the first time Lu Jingxing ordered her, he asked her to stay with him all night without saying a word, just staring at this face.
He didn't let her laugh, he didn't let her cry, and he didn't let her make a sound.
She knew at that time that she could not speak out, as she would not be like that woman if she spoke out.
The man's eyelids drooped, his eyes were deeply contoured, his eyelashes were not dense but very long, he had a neat short haircut, and clear edges and corners, and his whole body exuded a cold and evil handsomeness.
There is no doubt that men like Lu Jingxing are very attractive.
It's definitely not something people like them, who are romantic, can climb up to.
But women all have a Cinderella plot, and they always like to regard men as the prince who will save them.
Xiao Qing poured another glass of wine and handed it over.
This time, Lu Jingxing didn't answer, and raised his half-closed eyes slightly.
Xiao Qing's face fell into the man's eyes, as if it was poisonous. Lu Jingxing lowered his chin, touched her hand with his thin lips, and drank the whole glass of wine.
Xiao Qing turned around and prepared to get another drink.
"Bang--"
Lu Jingxing threw the cup in her hand directly.
Then he reached out and clasped her neck firmly, pressed her sideways, and switched positions. Xiaoqing was pressed onto the sofa by him.
The speed was so fast that Xiao Qing was a little frightened and looked at the man with wide eyes.
Lu Jingxing's cold and handsome face seemed to change color in a second. He leaned next to Xiaoqing's ear and said in a hoarse voice: "Niannian...niannian..."
He didn't say anything else but called this name.
Non-stop, one after another, hoarse and sexy.
The man was slightly drunk at the moment, and the deep emotion in his eyes was hard for a woman to resist.
Although he was calling another woman, the lingering affection was like an overwhelming net covering her, making people feel lost.
Even if it means being a substitute, I am willing to do so.
Xiaoqing didn't notice the danger from the man, so she boldly stretched out her slender hands, hooked them around the man's neck, and slowly leaned in with her red lips.
There is only a finger's distance between the two lips.
Breaths intertwined.
The unfamiliar aroma made Lu Jingxingying frown.
This smell is strange and dusty, not the smell of that woman.
He pushed the woman away and rolled back onto the sofa, rubbing his temples with his long knuckles.
Xiaoqing was stunned for a moment. She didn't want to miss the opportunity she finally got.
If Lu Jingxing could have her, she wouldn't have to accompany those smelly, fat old men anymore.
Maybe, he will take her away, no one knows.
She mustered up the courage to unbutton her shirt one by one, revealing the soft white skin.
Then he slowly knelt down in front of Lu Jingxing.
As soon as he stretched out his slender fingers, he heard the man speak in a cold and bloody voice.
"roll!"
Xiao Qing was stunned on the spot.
"Bang!"
The wine glass hit Xiao Qing's face and hit the LCD screen behind her, shattering with a loud crash.
The man opened his drunken and red eyes, and his voice was as sinister as a man-eating demon.
"Get out!"
The expression was so scary and frightening that Xiao Qing's legs were so scared that her legs went weak.
I didn't even have time to button up my clothes, so I rolled and crawled out.
As soon as I climbed outside, I was kicked by Sister Rong.
"You little bitch, do you think that man will take you away if he takes one more look at you?"
Xiaoqing's thin body knelt on the ground, shivering, "Sister Rong, I didn't think so, I really didn't."
"Hmph! If you don't give up until you see the Yellow River, you should give up now!"
Sister Rong took out a stack of bills and threw it on Xiao Qing's face, "The losses tonight are not over yet, and I'm not done with you!"
Xiaoqing looked at the astronomical figures in circles and was so frightened that he burst into tears and kept kowtowing.
"Sister Rong, I know I was wrong, please, I know I was wrong!"
She won't be able to pay back this money until she dies!
"You asked for it! Don't be too ambitious. We just want you to accompany us for drinks. You want to reach the sky in one step!"
Sister Rong said without sympathy: "Can a little sparrow like you climb through the sky?"
How could she have lost so much if she hadn't played this trick and wanted to fly up a branch and become a phoenix?
They are in this business, and the bosses cannot be offended.
Even if Lu Jingxing went through so much trouble, he still had to hold it with a smile on his face.
Sister Rong looked at Xiao Qing's innocent face and sneered: "If you follow him, you will be even worse than here."
How can a small fish or shrimp pry away a man who sleeps with a corpse every day?
Xiaoqing was dragged away by security guards.
Sister Rong took a look at the man's handsome face. It was good-looking, but when she thought about the rumor, she felt eerie and frightened.
She shook her head and walked away quickly as if a ghost was chasing her.
It was still late at night when Lu Jingxing came out of the club.
His mind was not clear, his head was dizzy, and he could hardly walk.
Leaning against the car, Lu Jingxing lit a cigarette and called Xiao Zhong.
"Pick me up."
He also wants to go home and sleep with that woman.
After hanging up the phone, he looked up at the sky. The moon was very round tonight, just as round as the night the woman left.
Sudden--
A slender figure appeared and got into the blue luxury car at the door.
Lu Jingxing's tall body froze, and the cigarette in his mouth suddenly fell to the ground.
That face...
That face!
The man rushed out like a cheetah in the dark night!
The blue luxury car started and drove far away. Lu Jingxing followed behind desperately.
He would not be awake at the moment. If he were awake enough, he would find that the car was not driving very fast, as if it was hanging him.
Every time hope is in sight, the car will rush out.
Finally, he was exhausted, tripped to the ground, and bruised his knees.
He struggled to put his hands on the ground and tried to get up, but the alcohol was rising and countless ghost images appeared in his mind.
The blue car stopped.
The car door opened, and a pair of straight and slender legs stepped down, wearing black high heels, and stepped towards him step by step.
The black high heels stood still in front of him.
Lu Jingxing's face was still on the ground, and he raised his eyelids slightly, looking from the slender legs to the woman's face, which was full of charm and swaying with a demonic aura.
"read!"
He yelled once, but didn't yell a second time. He shook his head vigorously, as if he was trying to determine whether it was an hallucination.
Is this true?
For five whole years, he had not dreamed of this woman!
She was so cruel that she didn't even want to give him dreams!
The man's posture is like that of a believer prostrate at the feet of a woman.