C211

There are a lot of people in the bar today. In the middle of the dance floor, all kinds of charming girls keep shaking their bodies with the deafening disco music. Their white bodies are particularly attractive in the swaying lights. Their long hair swings back and forth from left to right. For a moment, the ambiguous atmosphere envelops the whole bar.

As soon as Meng Junxi entered, several people surrounded him.

"Lord, you haven't come to see us for a long time."

Meng Junxi found that he had not been here for a long time, and he was strange and familiar.

Listening to the deafening music, he felt upset and irritable. He seemed to be used to the feeling that Xu Baihui and Xu Baihui were quietly in the sofa.

She quietly flipped through the magazine, he quietly looked at her.

Years of quiet good, but just miss.

"Don't be such nonsense. Where's the one I asked you to prepare?" Meng Junxi impatiently picked up the tie of the former manager.

"It's all ready. It's upstairs."

"Go away!"

"Yes

Meng Junxi throws the car key into the air at will. The manager catches it in a hurry. He throws his clothes away, turns on the button of his shirt, and presses down the elevator to go upstairs.

Push the door, it's dark.

He has a habit, called service, must be a clean girl, and can't turn on the light.

Squint eyes to adapt to a while, open the eyes of the squint, barely able to see the gray room, and the placement of furniture.

In fact, this is his private room.

Close your eyes and know where to open the bedroom door.

Bed, vaguely see a girl lying in bed, he took a glass of red wine, a drink down.

Half relying on the doorframe, he let the red wine slip into his mouth. In the corner of his white shirt, he squinted at the woman lying on the bed and poured in a glass of red wine.

He wanted to get himself drunk.

He wanted to paralyze himself.

He wanted to forget everything and let himself degenerate.

Knowing that there was not a drop of wine in the bottle, he put the bottle into the wine cabinet with the back of his head against the wall. It was hard for him to describe the feeling. He was in a contradiction, but he didn't have any mood to explore. Knowing that his legs were shaking, he stumbled into the sofa, covered his head and let everything go.

This wine, indeed, did not drink for a few days, the amount of wine fell.

This mood, indeed, is not suitable for drinking, easy to get drunk.

The stronger the wine, the more sober his mind.

The more things you don't want to forget, the clearer they are.

You can't make yourself confused by going over and over.

All of a sudden, the woman on the bed whimpered, turned over, and curled up because of discomfort.

He looked in the past, the little woman on the bed was tearing her clothes, and the tight skirt set off her graceful curve.

She groaned unintentionally. It sounds like an unconscious little woman. It seems that her figure is not well developed.

For Meng Junxi, who is in love, you don't have to guess that a girl must be very uncomfortable now. She must have been manipulated by her own hands.

He won't feel pity for jade. In the past, he would not hesitate to press it, but now when he wants to press it down, he stops.

When he closed his eyes, the cold face appeared in front of him. He lowered his head and laughed at himself. He bent over to pick up the woman who kept tearing clothes on the bed. His soft body rubbed in his arms, but he didn't respond at all. He kicked open the bathroom door and went in.

Want to turn on the light, but in the fingertips touch the moment back.

Because I think this scene is too dirty.

He didn't want to see this woman, especially regretting that he was standing here now.

Put the woman into the bathtub, adjust the water temperature, hear the sound of running water, rely on the door, and think of that time and Xu Baihui after the war, holding her to take a bath.

At the end of each war, Xu Baihui was so tired that she didn't even have the strength to lift her eyelids. No matter how much he tossed, she didn't have the strength to move. She let him take a bath for her and dry her.

At that time, he thought their union was because of love.

He thought she enjoyed it, but now, it is.

But he is to enjoy, every combination let him can't stop, he enjoy her service exhausted, see her paralyzed in his body, murmuring protest, at this time of her lovely like a little girl, not like the cold in the daytime.

He had a silly secretly vowed to love her for a lifetime, spoil her for a lifetime.

I don't know why the emotion hidden in my heart is slowly overflowing, just like the rolling hot water, which can no longer be contained.

Really love her, close your eyes, think you can easily forget, but the tears, but failed to deceive yourself

Heartache is about to suffocate.

"Well..." The girl in the bathtub made a noise.It turned out to be choking water. It kept splashing in the bathtub, making a loud noise.

He frowned and had to come forward and fished her out. He brought out a lot of water and splashed his trouser legs.

The girl suddenly grasped his arm tightly and murmured to herself unconsciously.

Unexpectedly is touched somewhere, he glaring, "let go!"

"Well..." She couldn't restrain herself at all.

"Let go." Meng Junxi a face of disgust indifference, vigorously pull open the girl's arm, a push her back to the bathtub.

The girl fell into the bathtub, choked on the water and coughed vigorously.

I couldn't see the situation in the bathroom clearly, so I had to turn on all the lights in the past.

Looking back at the moment, he suddenly stared, although the girl was embarrassed, wet hair covered most of her cheek, but he recognized her at a glance.

Li Hanshui!

Suddenly frown, a lunge rushed up, took her out.

On the ground, Li Hanshui was paralyzed and his consciousness was lax.

"Hello! What are you doing here? " Meng Junxi kicked her with the tip of his foot.

Li Hanshui didn't respond at all. She just felt hot all over. She just wanted to tear off all her clothes to make herself comfortable. Meng Junxi rushed up to hold her hand, put her on her shoulder and threw her on the bed.

Will hold her hands, Li Hanshui had to keep twisting the body, Meng Junxi sitting at the bedside took out the mobile phone.

"Get out of here!"

Soon, the manager stood in front of him with his head drooping in fear.

"My lord What's the matter? "

……

After tossing about for nearly two hours, Li Hanshui finally fell asleep quietly, while Meng Junxi got wet and got up to take a bath in the bathroom.

After staying in the bathroom for two hours, Meng Junxi stares at himself in the mirror. His tired and helpless eyes, as well as his depression and anger, are clearly displayed in the mirror. Suddenly, the broken sound comes from the mirror. After 20 minutes, he comes out.

He took out a towel to wrap the wound on his hands. He didn't notice that the girl, who was awakened by the loud noise of the glass, was curling up and hiding at the head of the bed.

A scream cut his ear, Meng Junxi frowned and raised his head.

When Li Hanshui saw that it was Meng Junxi, he was stunned and his voice was stuck in his throat.

“…… It's you

Li Hanshui's white hands are full of green tendons, and his eyes are burning with uncontrollable anger. He looks at Meng Junxi coming over, sitting on the sofa, lighting a cigarette and smoking.

"You..." Li Hanshui's sharp eyes were fixed on Meng Junxi's eyes, and then his trembling voice rang out, "I..."

Li Hanshui looked at Meng Junxi's eyes with anxiety. He didn't know what to say.

She vaguely remembers that she was dragged out for dinner by her colleagues after work today, and was encouraged to drink two glasses of red wine. She seldom drinks wine at ordinary times, and she was dizzy after only two glasses.

Later things, she had no impression.

Just looking at the way I stand

She looked at Meng Junxi's bathrobe, her hair dripping with water, and her mood looked very depressed.

Is he

Is he and himself

Because he and his brother are good brothers, so now he is depressed because he did that with himself?

That's why they look like this?

"Meng Junxi, you son of a bitch!" Li Hanshui angrily picked up the pillow at hand and smashed it.

Meng Junxi did not move, the pillow hit his head accurately, closed his eyes, and opened his eyes a moment later.

Slowly lift eyes, Li Hanshui see his eyes in horror bloodthirsty, slightly opened his mouth, then powerless dropped his hands.

For a long time, Li Hanshui didn't hear his explanation. He was angry in his heart, "Meng Junxi, I didn't expect you to be such a man, a beast in clothes! I hate you

She got out of bed and wrapped up her skirt, but the spring burst out on her thighs. Just now, she tore too hard, and the tight skirt was already miserable.

She was so embarrassed that she couldn't manage so much. She ran to the door barefoot, but her arm was suddenly grasped.

She glared fiercely, "what are you doing?"