Chapter 1179

He stopped in his tracks, carefully arranged his clothes, made sure that there were no wrinkles on them, and then knocked lightly on the door.

"Knock knock, knock knock knock!"

"Come in."

Ruan Zhuo's cold voice came from behind the door, Shen Sizhe gently pushed the door open, and walked in slowly, "Boss, are you looking for me?"

Ruan Zhuo was still wearing the crescent-white nightgown when he fell asleep, and when he saw Shen Sizhe coming in, the corners of his eyes twitched, and his thin lips uttered a few words lightly, "Call me Luluan."

"Ah?" Shen Sizhe was stunned for a moment, thinking he had heard it wrong.

Luluan is the only woman in the base, and her hot-tempered personality is directly proportional to her devil's figure.

Her melee combat skills are very powerful, and none of the members in the base dare to provoke her without fear of death.

And she thinks very highly of herself, and doesn't pay attention to the men in the base at all, but she entangles Ruan Zhuo very much, and tries her best to climb into Ruan Zhuo's bed whenever she has the opportunity.

It made everyone in the base know that her greatest wish was to successfully sleep with Ruan Zhuo.

"Why don't you go?" Ruan Zhuo cast a displeased glance at Shen Sizhe, who was obviously sluggish.

Shen Sizhe quickly hid his hurt eyes, and asked unwillingly, "Boss, are you sure you want Lulu to come here at this time?"

"What? I didn't say it clearly enough, or have you learned to disobey my orders?" Ruan Zhuo rubbed his chin with his right hand, looking sexy and alluring, but he said something that almost made Shen Sizhe fall into hell Come on, "Didn't she swear she would sleep with me all her life? It just so happens that I have some insomnia tonight, so it doesn't hurt to give her a chance."

Shen Sizhe's eyes widened, he must have heard wrong just now, right? This man whom he respects like a god, actually talks about the relationship between men and women so casually?

How can that vulgar woman Luluan deserve to sleep with his male god? What qualifications does she have? !

Ruan Zhuo looked at the dumbfounded Shen Sizhe, his eyes became playful, "Or, you have your eye on that woman?"

Shen Sizhe's eyes instantly became lively, as if he had picked up a life-saving straw, "Boss, is it because I have taken a fancy to her that you won't let her come here at this time?"

"Of course," Ruan Zhuo nodded affirmatively, "Then just find a woman for me. I'm too busy these days, and I don't have time to vent. Men, you have to decompress to be full of energy."

Shen Sizhe's face was frighteningly pale, he bit his lower lip and said, "Then it's still Luluan!"

After finishing speaking, he walked outside without looking back, and his figure quickly disappeared outside the door.

Ruan Zhuo watched Shen Sizhe leave meaningfully, then turned around and sat back on the leather sofa, unable to tell what was going on in his heart.

After a while, the door of Ruan Zhuo's bedroom was pushed open, and then a coquettish female voice said, "Darling, you are finally willing to think of me."

Ruan Zhuo looked up, and saw Luluan, who was usually curvaceous, was wearing a fishnet-style short skirt, which could barely cover her swollen breasts and white thighs.

Lu Luan was already very seductive, if it wasn't for her ruthless personality, the men chasing her would have already lined up several rows.

She had put all her thoughts on Ruan Zhuo these years, and now she was called in late at night, and with a clear mind, she instantly understood Ruan Zhuo's intentions, wishing she could come over naked.

Ruan Zhuo waved at Lu Lu'an, and said very unfamiliar words, "I just need a woman to warm the bed, don't think too much."

Lu Luan was overjoyed, and sat excitedly on Ruan Zhuo's lap, and immediately put her slender arms around his neck, "Boss, I will definitely serve you so that you are intoxicated."

As she said that, Lu Luan lowered her head, and gnawed Ruan Zhuo's Adam's apple with her teeth vaguely.

Somewhere of her trembling was unscrupulously rolling on Ruan Zhuo's chest, and both hands had penetrated into the crescent-white nightgown, and walked down Ruan Zhuo's thin waist, wishing to taste her long-awaited taste immediately. body.

Ruan Zhuo's breath was heavy after being teased, but his eyes glanced sharply at Shen Sizhe still standing at the door, and he frowned displeasedly, "Why don't you leave? Do you want to stay together?"

Shen Sizhe shook his head quickly with a pale face, and rushed out of the door in a panic, even forgetting to help Ruan Zhuo close the door.

Lu Luan's little hand had already nimbly picked up Ruan Zhuo's, and she smiled ambiguously, "Darling, why are you willing to share me with that sissy? He probably doesn't have that in mind."

Ruan Zhuo didn't hear what Lu Lu'an said at all, stood up and hugged Lu Lu'an who was straddling his lap, and strode towards the bedroom.

Lu Luan kept teasing Ruan Zhuo's skin with her lips and tongue, while peeking out the door, she only showed a smug smile when she was sure that Shen Sizhe had disappeared.

For Shen Sizhe, who is thoughtful and thoughtful, Lu Luan has always kept a respectful distance.

A woman's sixth sense has always been very keen. For some reason, every time Lu Luan sees Shen Sizhe, she always regards him as her subconscious rival in love, although she has never heard of anyone talking about Shen Sizhe and Ruan Sizhe. Zhuo's bit of romantic news.

Just like tonight, although Shen Sizhe informed her that Ruan Zhuo was going to visit her, Lu Luan saw a strong murderous intent in Shen Sizhe's eyes.

However, the skilled Luluan didn't take Shen Sizhe's murderous intentions to heart. As a member of the Mafia who lives with her head in her hand, she has long since sold her soul to the devil. She has never been afraid of anyone's death threat ?

Ruan Zhuo carried Luluan back to his bedroom, put her on the bed, untied the crescent-white bathrobe, and slowly walked towards Luluan who was waving at him.

Lu Luan had already thrown away the fishnet skirt she was wearing, her white body was posing in a seductive posture, and she spread her legs to invite Ruan Zhuo with winking eyes.

The two were on the verge of breaking out, and soon rolled together. The physical entanglement of the handsome man and the beautiful woman seemed to make people's blood rush.

The atmosphere in the room was embarrassingly hot, and even the air became scorching-hot, steaming and staring at the man and woman who were asking for each other.

Behind Ruan Zhuo, there is a background wall of tens of thousands of horses galloping like a rainbow. No one knows that the eyes of one of the horses are disguised by a miniature camera.

Shen Sizhe was standing behind this wall, how many nights he had stood like this and looked at Ruan Zhuo, seeing how he was sleeping soundly, and felt that the night was so beautiful.

But tonight, he was trembling all over, his hands were clenched into fists, his teeth were clenched, and the raging jealousy almost destroyed him.

In front of his line of sight, the male god he adores devoutly, actually got fucked with that filthy and sleazy woman!

Shen Sizhe stared gloomyly at the two who were engaged in all kinds of passionate hand-to-hand combat, wishing to rush in immediately and tear Lu Luan into pieces.