Thick beige curtains isolate everything outside into the imperceptible world.
The bed in Mei Lanting's bedroom is particularly comfortable, with soft quilts and pillows. When you lie on it, you feel like you are buried in the clouds.
"Is it for eight million?" Zhu Tong was lying on his back, Mei Lanting hugged him with his arms and put his face on his chest.
"Where are you thinking? Zhu Tong, just think of me as Yanzi, but I won't pester you like her."
"Liu Yilan gave you eight million, firstly to get you to leave the Bamboo Taoist Priest, and secondly to seduce me into bed, right?"
"Zhu Tong is smart, I knew I couldn't deceive you;" Mei Lanting did not deny it, raised his head and looked directly at Zhu Tong: "Don't you think it is most suitable for us to be together? Everything just now was so beautiful; why -
-----."
"I'm used to it." Zhu Tong interrupted Mei Lanting's beauty with a quilt, wrapped her up and pushed her away; "With your identity as Miss Mei, do you really need a mere eight million?"
"Of course we need money, who doesn't? I said that Lanting Gallery can't just rely on selling grandpa's paintings. Suixueyuan also has a lot of monthly expenses, as well as my father's library in the countryside of Huzhou and the Mei family team.
The theater club requires money everywhere. I need these eight million; Liu Yilan did not ask me to leave Bamboo Taoist, she thought wrong, and our relationship never started; Bamboo Taoist, his ideals are too lofty, and any woman has no intention of leaving him.
He is as light as a floating cloud. Liu Yilan wants me to hold you, but I am not so despicable as to seduce you into bed just for money. Don't you see? I have been accommodating you and accepting you little by little.
Because you have the shadow of Taoist Bamboo in you, but you are even more unpredictable than him."
Mei Lanting simply sat up, her beautiful upper body exposed in the orange light, and two dots of cherry red jumped between light and dark: "Su Ye doesn't love you. She doesn't know whether she loves Li Xiang in reality or hiding behind her back."
Zhu Tong may be a mixture of the two of them. However, such perfection is false. You have only two choices, Zhu Tong or Li Xiang. I know that you cannot live with a mask your whole life, and I know even more that you
Sooner or later you will get tired of the current world, and the world is your stage."
"It's really a conspiracy." After a long time, Zhu Tongcai said something.
Mei Lanting watched Zhu Tong jump out of bed and put on his clothes one by one.
"Tell Liu Yilan, don't play any tricks on me; I can do what the bamboo Taoist can't do. Whoever dares to ruin my Zhu Tong affairs, had better have the courage to kill me first. Otherwise, I will
Let his life be worse than death. Mei Lanting, you raped me, I will not hold you responsible this time. I hope that such a thing will never happen again. After walking out of this door, I will forget everything just now. I hope you
So too."
"You are a gangster." Mei Lanting angrily grabbed the pillow and threw it at her, with tears in her eyes.
"Rogue?" Zhu Tong took the pillow, tilted his head and thought; "I used to be a gangster, but I am learning to be a good person, so if Miss Mei still has love, please help me learn to be a good person, and don't stop
Tempt me. You know, I used to be a real gangster. Finally, I would like to advise Miss Mei, I am not a substitute for the Bamboo Taoist priest. What era is it? You don’t have to hang yourself from a tree. Also, your opera is so good
She is very beautiful, and she really has a talent for acting. Although, I didn’t hear the truth, she is really beautiful.”
"Zhu Tong, didn't you feel wonderful just now?" Mei Lanting made a last effort to loosen the fabric wrapped around her body, exposing her beautiful upper body.
"Hey, Miss Mei, I take back what I just said. You are not raping, you are seducing."
The sound of "bang" and the closing of the door shocked Mei Lanting, and then he realized that Zhu Tongzhen had left.
In the bedroom, a sad a cappella song sounded:
"Occasionally I see people like Xian, by the side of Plum Village, like these flowers. Cao Cao is in love with others, and lives and dies as he pleases. He is sad and miserable and no one complains. He is ready to be beaten and his soul is fragrant. On rainy and plum days, stay safe. See you...the most sultry spring scene is today. If anything is low, go high to paint the wall. It turns out that the heart of spring hangs everywhere...It just so happens that flowers are like people's hearts pulling towards the good..."
**The soft and beautiful girl dances on the big bed, her feet are in chaos, there are even a few bright reds, and there are peach blossoms everywhere.
It's four o'clock, and the streets of Shanghai are still dimly lit in the early morning. The crowded traffic during the day has disappeared, and the flow of people has returned to their respective roofs.
Zhu Tong rubbed his face and walked on the empty street. His mind was still groggy and he really couldn't figure out why Liu Yilan came.
He didn't like this feeling. Historically, conspiracy theorists were most afraid of becoming the target of conspiracy; now it was obvious that Liu Yilan seemed to be the one who was always behind the scenes. Everything she did was so strange that sometimes He pulls himself into trouble, and sometimes even seems to take good care of himself, but why?
Gonglan in the South China Sea is an even weirder place. Wang Juefei is... Could it be that everything started there?
A night taxi came over and the driver rolled up the window: "Sir, do you want to take a taxi?"
Zhu Tong shook his head. If he wanted to take a car, there was one not far behind him. Qin Keqiang's taxi was following him more than 20 meters away. It was free to take that car. He wanted to think about it quietly. , the Huangpu River in the early morning is the best place to let your thoughts fly.
One thousand meters, maybe two thousand meters, Zhu Tong passed the twentieth streetlight and stood by the roadside; he waited for Qin Keqiang's taxi to drive up to him, opened the door and got in.
"Zijin Haoyuan, please hurry up, I'm in a hurry." After Zhu Tong finished speaking, he stretched his waist comfortably and leaned against the back of the chair. His waist was a little sore. Mei Lanting acted very crazy just now. Although Zhu Tong was in a state of insanity most of the time, Passive, but this intercourse is the most tiring he has ever felt. The one who is most successful is the Butterfly God, right? The little elf is greedily absorbing the strong life energy, and the two wings have already shown a faint texture.
At seven o'clock, Ye'er will call Zhu Tong in the apartment to wake him up. He doesn't dare to leave the impression that Ye'er stays up all night. That's really a very gangster habit.
There were almost no vehicles on the road. Qin Keqiang drove the taxi very fast, but still obeyed the traffic rules, stopping at red lights and going at green lights.
"Brother Qin, who do you work for?" Zhu Tong said unexpectedly with his eyes closed.
Qin Keqiang did not answer.
"In other words, among the eight sects of Jianghu, which one does Brother Qin belong to?"
There was still no answer. Qin Keqiang acted as if he hadn't heard anything and only concentrated on driving.
"Brother Qin works so hard, he must earn a lot, right? How much salary can he get every month? Fifty thousand, one hundred thousand?" Zhu Tong was still testing, he was really curious; Qin Keqiang seemed to be everywhere, but Zhu Tong I searched for him deliberately, but most of the time I really couldn't feel his presence.
This proves that Qin Keqiang has received strict training. With Zhu Tong's experience and sensitivity, not many people can hide it from him.
"Are you protecting me?"
"Yes, I am responsible for your safety." Qin Keqiang finally replied, and Zhu Tong opened his eyes and looked over.
"Responsible for my safety? Am I in danger?"
"I am only responsible for your personal safety." Qin Keqiang emphasized without looking at Zhu Tong.
"Am I in danger now? Brother Qin, is someone trying to plot against me?"
"You are safe for now."
"For the time being?" Zhu Tong thought that his opponents were just Huoluan and the others, nothing to be afraid of; but, is Qin Keqiang the one with the black gun? "Brother Qin, have I ever been in danger?"
Qin Keqiang returned to silence. It seemed that this was a very natural thing for him and should not be surprising at all.
The taxi became quiet again, emphasizing the rustling sound of the car making contact with the ground.
Zhu Tong thought about this strange person; when did he start to appear next to him? The bar, yes, was the night when he met Qingmei; at that time, he had not yet arrived at Nanhai Gonglan, did he have anything to do with Qingmei?
connect.
I haven’t talked to Qingmei on the phone for a long time, she…….
Thinking of Qingmei, Zhu Tong seemed to have caught some clues. After thinking for a while, a smile appeared on his face.
At five o'clock, Zijin Haoyuan arrived. Before Zhu Tong got off the car, he asked, "Do I want to pay you?"
"It's the rule to pay for the ride, sir, thirty-four yuan, thank you."
"If I don't pay, you can sue me; also, I will often ride in your car from now on. Wait here at eight o'clock and take me to Ocean Hospital."
After the little liar finished speaking, he threw away his hands and walked away, leaving Qin Keqiang stunned in the taxi. After Zhu Tong's back disappeared, a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
The apartment was filled with Ye'er's scent. As soon as Zhu Tong entered the door, he went straight to the bathroom, took off all his clothes and threw them into the washing machine. He turned on the water and carefully rinsed every inch of his skin.
After having sex with Mei Lanting, the Butterfly God enjoyed it very much. Zhu Tong felt that his body was lighter and his steps were more nimble. However, he felt a strong sense of guilt in his heart, which was for Ye'er. When he enjoyed the beauty of sex before, the little liar never
live this feeling.
The hot water stimulated my shoulders, causing me to feel numbness and pain. I turned around and saw that there were a row of bite marks on each of the wings of the black butterfly, which were slightly swollen and raised. If you didn't look carefully, they matched the original pattern.
I don't believe it, you are really an invincible elf!
Zhu Tong thought of everything last night and hated the Butterfly God deeply. He picked up a silver needle and stabbed his shoulder, aiming at the black butterfly's head.
The thin silver needle pierced the skin, and the Butterfly God in Yintang point trembled, and it was indeed more honest. Zhu Tong's own head also began to hurt, and it was as painful as the needle prick.
The little liar could only quickly pull out the silver needle, hold his head with both hands, and it took him a long time to recover.
It seems that this method is not possible.
Zhu Tong turned on the hot water in a daze, and as the water flowed by, his thinking gradually became clearer. He did not dare to try to deal with the Butterfly God anymore; if he failed, it would be fatal, including his own life.
The little girl from the Mei family is really wild. Mei Lanting seems to be very artificial, she is deliberately imitating something. Damn it, is that girl still a baby?
Zhu Tong took out the underwear from the washing machine. The traces were not obvious and nothing could be seen. Zhu Tong recalled the experience at that time and felt a little impulsive.
Mei Lanting's acting is beautiful, and she is indeed beautiful; but she is not decorated at all times, and always looks like a wild boy with a bare face; her clothes are mostly neutral, and she has a really good figure.
After washing and drying, Zhu Tong went back to the bedroom and lay down. Amidst the buzzing of the Butterfly God, he fell asleep soon after.