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The European realm, which is about to usher in the dawn, is still in a state of crimson. .

The north is the most discolored boundary in the territory of Europe.

The dark curtain falls, and when the starry night falls completely, there are also shouts of electronic music and fighting wine, which is confusing and easy to indulge, but it is easier to fall into the nightclub of the wine market.

In the northern part of Europe, it is very simple to allow your heart to rot day by day.

"Ahhh! Sister, continue!" The stripper was performing a hormonal tug-of-war between the opposite sex, and the men in the audience were already going crazy.

Under the double stimulation of alcohol and nicotine, the originally tense nerves are quickly relaxed, and the intracranial orgasm makes every man repeatedly wander between compulsory sobriety and sinking.

The adrenaline soared to the peak, and the red eyes were fixed on the woman on the stage, and no one would look away.

A performance lasted 20 minutes. On the eve of the curtain call of the dancers, the men in the audience threw out the banknotes in their hands one after another. The banknotes flew in the air like feathers, very like snow and frost.

In the next moment, it landed on the coolly dressed bodies of the dancers, which stimulated the heartbeat to speed up.

The elegant room on the third floor.

"Young master, someone wants to see you, and...he took off his clothes." The person who spoke was obviously used to it, and his tone was extremely cold. throughput.

"Don't let the dirty stuff in."

"Huh-" The man who spoke was obviously smoking. After finishing speaking, he exhaled clouds of smoke, which quickly atomized everything around him. The private room was not big but extremely exquisite. Obviously, this was exclusive treatment for men.

"Yes, my lord."

Right now, outside the door.

"Hey little brother, I have admired Young Master Wen for a long time. I wonder if I will be lucky enough to meet you tonight?" The woman had a typical face of a foreign race, and her eyes were excellent because of her mixed blood. wǎp.

She is a rare beauty, and her wheat complexion is different from the snowy skin of local women in Europe. Under the reflection of the streamer, she is as attractive as melted butter.

As the saying goes, what is scarce is the most precious, and women are self-aware of their beauty. From the moment they step up the stairs, it is difficult for all men to look away.

She is very confident.

only-

"Throw it out." In the private room, the man opened his voice and spit out two words.

After the man finished speaking, a row of managers standing beside him were all hesitating in their steps. Who in the north doesn't know the young master's reputation?

This beauty has been delivered to the door, the young master doesn't even have the desire to see her.

"Brother Feng, this man..."

"boom!"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" The person named by the manager was called Fengying, and the muzzle of the gun that hadn't cleared up the gunpowder smoke emitted bursts of pungent smell, and the other managers on the side almost fell to the ground.

"The young master's order, now, who is still not obeying?" Fengying said in a calm tone.

A few seconds later, everyone who hadn't recovered from the gunshots saw the beautiful woman thrown out directly, with numerous wounds all over her body, and the slightly dried blood had turned into a muddy shape, which was extremely shocking.

1 minute later, in the private room.

"Young master, should we respond to the needs of the Wen family or not?" Fengying stood beside the man and bowed his head respectfully, with a sincere voice.

half an hour.

"Find a few companies to help him at will. It's better to help him up. If you can't help him up, let him and Wen's stay in the imperial capital." The man said lightly.

Slowly pushing the cigarette butt into his mouth, the man suddenly remembered something.

"Did he say...he has a sister?"

"Yes, young master."

"Legend, what a beauty." The man chuckled suddenly, the slightly raised curve of his lips was extremely alluring.

The most perfect lip shape, but the lips have nothing to do with the word "thin". It is passionate and sexy. The charm that falls at a glance makes one's heart swell, always wanting more, wanting to remember this face that makes women hot, wanting want......

He kissed those lips hard.

"Ziz-" Just as the maid came to deliver the drinks, the man raised his hand and threw the cigarette butt into the wine glass. The fireworks still lingering in the alcohol slightly lit up the side of the man's face.

If the blade-like jaw line, combined with the swallowing action, the maid's cheeks quickly heat up and become hot.

"What are you looking at?"

"Look, let's see if the young master likes this wine or not." The maid was startled and answered repeatedly.

The sexiest voice in the rock world, even if you are not indulging in the lyrics, the hoarseness that comes out of your throat can definitely confuse people instantly.

The combination of lust, desire and attraction makes this voice more charming, and the ready-to-go seduction and temptation make the maid's cartilage crisp.

......

After dinner, Cheng Jialan went back to her room and continued to work, thinking that there was no dog man around her tonight, she was really in a good mood.

Uncle Liu followed Cheng Jialan with a cup of tea, but Bei Mingju moved a step faster.

Cheng Jialan ordered Uncle Liu to make good tea and send it to the study. Uncle Liu acted quickly, but he didn't expect that Cheng Yaojin ran out halfway and directly took away his task.

"You are..." Uncle Liu raised his eyebrows.

Hearing this, Bei Mingluo put his index finger between his lips, signaling him to shut up. Seeing this, Uncle Liu could only swallow back the words he hadn't said yet aggrieved.

"Da." The sound of the study door being closed sounded, and Beiming raised his eyebrows.

Sleep in separate rooms?

Absolutely does not exist.

"Knock knock."

"Come in." Cheng Jialan doubted, she didn't lock the door, did Uncle Liu have such a bad memory?

"why you?"

"Drink, I'll take over when he has something to do." Hearing the woman's obviously sinking voice, Bei Mingluo's heart twitched violently, feeling inexplicably frightened.

Staring at the tray in Bei Minghao's hand, Cheng Jialan's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, like a mature fox, Bei Minghao wisely did not look at her, and his desire to survive was overwhelmed.

"What's the matter? Why don't I know?" After finishing speaking, Cheng Jialan made a gesture to ask Uncle Liu, but Bei Mingluo stepped forward directly, blocking her way.

"Stop me." The woman said firmly.

"It doesn't taste good when it's cold, drink it, I just want to see you, I'm leaving now." Every word of Bei Ming's helplessness, but also thousands of forbearing emotions, pulled Cheng Jialan's heart, and the feeling was not very comfortable .

"Sit down for me." Cheng Jialan took a deep breath and said.

Just turning around, Bei Minglu's lips lifted, and he almost lost control of his smile, but his strong desire to survive still prevented him from committing suicide.

"Don't bother me, I..." In the middle of the sentence, Bei Minglu met a pair of willow leaf eyes that suddenly appeared cold, so——

"I must sit down." Bei Minglu immediately stopped his behavior of pretending to be pitiful, and Cheng Jialan snorted coldly and stopped looking at him.

Cheng Jialan turned a deaf ear to the affairs of the world during his working hours, Bei Mingli knew this very well, so he acted as a servant with a very winking look.

Serving tea and handing over documents, everything can be said to be very familiar.

Cheng Jialan, who has been observing from time to time, is quite satisfied with this. She originally planned to take this opportunity to drive him out as long as this guy shows some other thoughts, but now it seems that he is really quiet .

For nearly three hours, Cheng Jialan was finally relieved, because the certain man really didn't say a word, but just stared at him with those deep eyes, surprisingly well-behaved.

It made Cheng Jialan want to pamper him.

"Cough." After a long time, Cheng Jialan coughed, and Beiming's movements were in place in an instant, quickly pouring tea and handing it to Cheng Jialan's lips, the warm fingertips touched Cheng Jialan's lips, the texture seemed to be cooling The jade that came down made Cheng Jialan, who was a bit hot and dry, feel more comfortable. kΑnshuwu.ξà

Immediately afterwards, the rim of the cup was stuck to Cheng Jialan's lips, and following Beiming's movement, Cheng Jialan opened his mouth to hold the rim of the cup.

After she finished drinking, did she realize something belatedly, and tried to make physical contact before the night passed?

However, when her eyes full of anger looked at Bei Mingyu, he was already seated, with his eyes fixed on him, his self-restraint and politeness were completely different from those on the bed.

Could it be that she really thought too much?

After staring at him for a long time, Cheng Jialan withdrew his death gaze, and at the same time, Bei Minghao's fist under the table gradually loosened, very dangerous.

The atmosphere was not as relaxed as before, and a hint of treachery was gradually inserted. wΑp.

For the next 40 minutes, Bei Mingluo didn't dare to make any small moves, and Cheng Jialan entered into a state of selfless work, even forgetting to observe him.

Finally, after processing the documents brought back tonight, Cheng Jialan was too tired to move.

At some point, there was a gentle touch on the temple, and after recovering, oh, it turned out to be him.

"I'll take you back to the room." Bei Mingyu said distressedly, every time she entered the state, she was bound to work for several hours in a row, how could he not feel distressed?

"No, I'm going to go on stage for a while." Cheng Jialan murmured softly.