Chapter 7

Is it him

On the sofa in the middle of the living room, a man with a silver mask covered most of his face, revealing only his perfect curved chin and sexy and cool lips.

He was sitting on the sofa with his long legs folded naturally and gracefully, and his whole body was filled with cool air.

And the eyes under the mask are deep and dark, and the cold eyes are so familiar.

Is he

My heart quivers!

Perhaps I found my gaze, his eyes swept towards me, I quickly avoid eyes, turned to leave.

Next second, "stop!"

His voice is low alcohol, magnetic, but with a chill.

When I was stopped, I was stunned for two seconds. Just as I was about to step forward, suddenly a powerful hand grabbed my arm, and then I was face to face with him.

Knowing I couldn't escape, I lowered my voice and tried not to let the other party recognize me. The last time I ran into Qin Muyan in a nightclub was embarrassing. If he knew what I was doing here today

"What can I do for you, sir?"

The other side just slightly raised the corner of his mouth, I can't see the expression under his mask, but this smile let me have an ominous premonition.

When I was in a trance, I didn't know that his hand held the edge of my mask. As soon as I raised it, the mask would be lifted away, and my true face would be exposed.

I'm not sure what's the purpose of his calling me. I've pinched the mask, but I didn't act until I reacted and knocked out his hand.

"Sir, you are too impolite! Is that what you should do for a lady? " I said this as if I didn't know him, but he looked down at me.

I feel the heat of his breath in my ears. I'm not sure if my ears are red.

His low voice suddenly rang out, and I couldn't help shaking, "Lin

Huanyan, do you think I can't recognize you? "

In such a place, it's really ambiguous to talk so close. Just as I was trying to find an excuse to leave, the manager suddenly appeared.

The man let go of me, I haven't reacted, I feel a little relieved, but there is a trace of loss, even I don't know why.

"Xiao Lin, why are you still here? It's coming to your program soon. Come with me."

This reminds me of the purpose of coming here today. I went backstage with the manager and looked at it in the make-up mirror: fiery red tights, black short leather pants. This kind of dress is just two extremes to my usual appearance. Thanks to Qin Muyan, he could recognize me. Last time he dressed up like that in the nightclub, he came to me.

Outside the manager called me, said it was about to start, let me hurry out.

I took another look at myself in the mirror, took a deep breath, and walked out of the dressing room.

With the music, I went on stage. Follow the rhythm and twist your body against the thin steel pipe. I forget everything, as if I am alone now, as if this charming and enchanting woman on the stage

It wasn't me. In the swing, I felt a gaze staring at me all the time. Cold and hot, I looked at the source of my eyes many times, but saw nothing.

At the end of the song, all the people were clapping. I bowed and walked off the stage.

Just now, the hot and sexy pole dance has driven the atmosphere of the whole venue. I know that my task has been completed.

After thanking the manager and confirming that my salary had been printed on the card, I changed my clothes and went to the bathroom to remove my make-up.

Because for the first time I painted so much make-up, I haven't removed it for a long time. The door of the bathroom opened. I didn't care. I just thought there was a woman coming in to go to the bathroom or make up.

Until the cold voice sounded again: "it's really you."

My hand stopped and I saw a man in the mirror besides me.

I suddenly turned around, "how did you get in? This is the women's room. I'm going to call someone."

He was not frightened by me at all. He just laughed and casually waved his hand. "You call at will. If you can come, I will let you go."

"Qin Muyan, what do you want to do?"

This man said that he would leave three years ago. Now he suddenly appears again and harasses me again and again, causing me to be misunderstood by my mother-in-law and take me away in the nightclub. What's the point of such entanglement?!

When Qin Muyan heard me call his name, his lips curved upward, which seemed to be a little joyful.

He came up to me and held me against the wall.

My heart beat faster. This man is really poisonous.

"Lin Huanyan, I thought you would always pretend."

I didn't answer his question. He was staring at me at the moment, which made me feel like I was caught on the verge of being eaten. It was very dangerous. He twisted a wisp of hair that fell on my chest and sniffed it in front of my nose.

"Together for three years, I did not expect that you are such a loose person."

I know he said I was pole dancing on stage, but I can't accept his adjectives“ "Debauchery"? It turns out that in his eyes, I am

Is that so?

"That's better than some people's irresponsibility. They don't even think about other people's feelings when they leave without saying hello."

I know he can understand, but I don't know where his face comes from to accuse me of debauchery?

At the end of this sentence, he seemed to be irritated and came up all at once. My struggle was held down by him, so he forced a kiss down.

His hand ignited wantonly under my skirt, and I hugged him more painfully.

"Well, well..."

The tiny groan came out of my mouth. I was a little ashamed. I opened my eyes and pushed him open in disbelief.

He leaned against the sink, waved his right hand at me and said, "you see, your body is much more lovely than you."

I slightly lowered my head and covered up my red face. Just now, I was inadvertently held on the washing table by him. I pulled my skirt and prepared to jump down to leave this place.

He came again, this time with a deeper kiss, and my breath and heart beat faster. I think I may not be able to leave