Shen Yan was both surprised and angry. "Gu Cheng, what do you want to do?"
"I'd like to know, too." Gu Cheng pulls Shen Yan into his arms.
Shen Yan sits on Gu Cheng's leg. This posture is too humiliating. He struggles to get up. Gu Cheng had one hand across his waist and the other hand with a gun under his chin.
Shen Yan was sweating, so he had to lean his neck back, and his back was close to Gu Cheng's chest.
"Oh, are you a tough guy?" Gu Cheng holds his chin with a gun, takes the cigarette from his mouth and hands it to his lips. The meaning is self-evident.
Shen Yan frowned straight, closed his mouth and chose to ignore.
The muzzle of the gun in the jaw was pushed up and down. Shen Yan was in a cold sweat, and the cigarette stuck directly on his lips.
The situation is better than the people.
Shen Yan had to take a sip.
"Cough..."
Choked badly, the smoke ran in the throat, itching and spicy.
"Ha ha..." Gu Cheng chuckled, as if he had found something interesting, "can't you smoke?"
Shen Yan's tears were forced out, and his face was livid.
"I'll teach you." Gu Cheng took a sip of the smoke, and the smoke slowly sprayed on Shen Yan's face.
"Keke..."
Shen Yan waved away the smoke in front of him, but the smoke shrouded him, still choking.
Gu Cheng chuckled, then handed the cigarette to his mouth, and said in a low voice: "take a sip gently, don't swallow it, keep it in your mouth..."
Shen Yan is very angry in his heart, but his jaw is still against the gun, so he can't help being reckless. The puff went down and came out of my nose.
Gu Cheng's eyes covered in the curl of smoke, psychedelic and unpredictable.
Shen Yan had the illusion of being watched by a beast, and his coolness rushed from the sole of his feet to the top of his head. Taking advantage of Gu Cheng's trance, he snatches the gun and compares it to Gu Cheng's throat. The whole person stands up.
Gu Cheng raised his hands to make a surrender and said with interest, "do you want to play this game?"
Play a ghost!
Shen Yan grabs Gu Cheng's collar and pulls him up. He compares his head with a gun and says in a cold voice: "go!"
The villa is heavily guarded. He can't rush out with a gun. It's the best choice to catch Gu Cheng as a hostage.
"Gu Chenyan, I don't like being pointed at the head with a gun." Gu Cheng, you you road.
Shen Yan cuts back Gu Cheng's two wrists, the muzzle of the gun is at Gu Cheng's temple, cold voice way: "don't like also have to suffer!"
Gu Cheng's eyes were full of lust, and his voice was low and said, "I'll be angry. Aren't you afraid?"
Shen Yan said in a cold voice, "I advise you to speak less, so that I won't be afraid and hold the gun."
He took Gu Cheng downstairs, and the bodyguards in the room all drew their guns at him.
As soon as Shen Yan was about to speak, Gu Cheng sternly ordered, "put down your guns!"
The bodyguards all take away their guns and stare at Shen Yan with a cold face.
Gu Cheng glanced at him and said in a low voice, "do you want a car now?"
Of course, run away in the car!
"Will you take me with you?" Gu Cheng asked in a voice that only two people could hear.
Shen Yan said with a smile, "what am I doing with you? Is Gu Shao addicted to being a hostage
Gu Cheng's eyes are deep, as if there is a fire burning, and his wrist turns to break free from the shackles of Shen Yan.
Shen Yan hasn't woken up yet. Gu Cheng has robbed the gun in his hand and sneered at him: "then you can't play with it."