But the "affectionate" people over there didn't seem to hear, and we walked into the hotel next to each other as usual.
Depend on!
Song Cheng scrawled a few photos of "criminal evidence", kicked the car door shut, left his Bugatti alone, and followed the two people in front of him.
The elevator door opened with a "ding". For some reason, the fat man stood alone in front of the elevator, muttering to the phone in a very impatient tone. When he was about to look at Song Cheng, Song Cheng turned away slightly and avoided his gaze.
As they entered and exited, the elevator door closed again.
Song Cheng had an idea in his mind and before he could catch it, he rushed towards the direction the man had just come from without hesitation!
There was another door in the corridor that was closing. He stretched out his leather shoes and jammed the crack of the door, then pushed the door open effortlessly.
"Okay Chu Tian, hang on to Ji Yanzheng while looking for someone outside." He sneered, "You are really good at it."
[It’s really here. ]
[Strange, Song Cheng rarely interacts with Chu Tian. She is just a mistress of a friend. Is this kind of thing worth his trouble? ]
[The garbage time has passed, now is the garbage plot? ]
"Song Cheng?"
Abe was sitting in front of the dressing table wearing a hotel nightgown. She was petite and slender. The fabric in the front could not be held up and was pulled back. There was a big gap in the back collar, as if to expose her thin shoulder blades. Her hair was tied up casually. , the fallen bits of hair were swiping on it.
"Why, are you scared when you meet me?"
"What am I afraid of?" She turned back, picked up the skin care products one by one, and curiously checked the instructions for use. "You steal people when you say you are stealing them. Where is the evidence?"
"The witness is nearby. If you want physical evidence, I also took photos." He cut out the photo on his phone and waved it in front of her eyes. "Do you think I will do something I'm not prepared for?"
"That's really unfortunate. I just asked your witness to go back. As for the physical evidence -" she stood up and looked at the photo close to him. "The photo was very blurry, and it was from the back. Can you be sure this person is me?"
The photo taken in a hurry is indeed not clear enough, and it is only a back view, making it difficult to identify.
She said in an extraordinarily innocent tone: "Look at you, there is no evidence, so you come here to catch someone raping. What should I do now? I have taken precautions, and I will not let you succeed so easily next time."
He said this as if he was going to force her to rape her, and Song Cheng laughed angrily.
"Chu Tian, I'll fuck your mother!"
"Fuck, I, mom can't do it, but fuck, I can still do it."
"Who the hell is going to fuck you?"
Song Cheng originally thought that he would return in vain. This sentence was her ridicule to him, but after the stress reaction, his anger level exploded to the highest point and fell, and his sanity regained a trace.
Her eyes seemed to be asking for his opinion, and it didn't look like she was joking at all. Song Cheng was suddenly confused, "What do you mean?"
"Literally."
Like a little girl who had no experience in the world, she jumped happily in front of the TV, where there was a video recorder. She faced him, pressed the switch, and the red indicator light came on——
She pointed at him, then pointed at the video recorder, and mouthed to him: "Evidence."
Fuck the inexperienced little girl!
Even though Song Cheng was the one who grew up among the women, he was shocked by her actions at this time, and his scalp was slightly numb.
Abe smiled, turned his back to the video recorder and walked towards him. When Song Cheng was unprepared, he suddenly threw him on the bed!
She pressed her knee against his abdomen to prevent him from moving rashly. He was actually thrown on the bed by a woman. After a brief moment of confusion, Song Cheng mocked, "Did you forget something?"
"What?"
"My relationship with Ji Yanzheng?"
"I remember, but it doesn't affect our relationship."
"ha."
This is ridiculous.
The sarcastic thought restored his calmness. If he had the thought of not being worthy of his friend at first, it just felt ridiculous now. Song Cheng looked her up and down, "Chu Tian, I really can't tell on normal days, but you still have this side."
Abe didn't answer, and looked at him for a long time, then suddenly rolled to the side. When he turned over and reached out to grab the person, he pulled the person off. They were caught off guard, and they could hear each other's breathing.
She whispered in his ear: "This way he won't see that it's you."
The sound of breath seemed to be lightly tickling his ears, and he paused, "What?"
"Let me ask you, do you really not want it?"
His throat was slightly itchy, "...huh?"
"Evidence." She gently grabbed his hand, "Don't you want to catch me?"
Song Cheng wanted to laugh. Did she think he was the kind of person who was hungry and unscrupulous? There are countless women who want to seduce him, and he has to cooperate with each one
The power gap between men and women also made him, who was temporarily at a disadvantage, not nervous. He could focus part of his attention and watch her "performance" with ease.
At this time, any of Abe's erotic actions would turn him off.
But she took his hand, but instead of putting it on her chest as he thought, it was placed on her fragile neck.
She leaned back slightly. There was soft skin under his palm, and the girl's shallow veins were half hidden. His fingertips were touching the beating pulse, as if her life force would disappear if he pinched hard.
This destructive desire and indescribable feeling of vulnerability were so impactful that they immediately stimulated Song Cheng.
She was like a cat with its belly turned open, exposing her weakest part in front of him.
She said: "The handle is right here."
"What on earth do you want?" Song Cheng's eyes dimmed instantly, uncontrollably, "What on earth do you want?"
Abe thought about it seriously, "Money."
This is an answer that Song Cheng is used to seeing, and it is also an answer that fits his thoughts.
He had long known that this woman was nothing special and not worthy of a friend's attention. However, if there is no special reason, her friend may not give up on her.
At this time, her ridiculous suggestion actually made him move slightly, and the hand holding her throat tightened unconsciously.
Abe hummed in discomfort, his eyes were filled with mist, and he looked a little hazy and childish, "It hurts..."
Damn it.
As soon as his thoughts moved, everything he looked at was tempting.
In the interstellar era, the scale of broadcasting of erotic aspects is larger than that of the ancient earth era. The rating system makes it reasonable for adults to enjoy it. However, content irrelevant to the plot will still be automatically blocked without the host's application. .
In the live broadcast room, when Abe's bathrobe was messed up and her shoulders were exposed, it turned into a snowflake.
She applied for a escrow operation and the rest was none of her business.
But when she returned to her body, the breath in the room and the breath of the man beside her made her eyes darken for a moment. She unconsciously broke off her fingernail and gently polished it on the edge of the bed. Soon, a sharp corner emerged, glowing with a cold white light.
"What's the sound?" Song Cheng moved his ears keenly, as if he wanted to look back.
Why
Only then did Abe realize what he had done.
Anyone who wants her to hand over her vulnerable parts to him usually has to pay with his life, but this is not a garbage star...
"No."
She whispered comforting words.
Song Cheng woke up when large swaths of sunlight poured in through the floor-to-ceiling windows. He reached out to cover his groggy eyes, and reached to the side with his other hand, but found nothing.
He sat up suddenly and got out of bed before putting on his slippers. When he looked up, he happened to see the video recorder placed on the TV.
Still there.
So where did that woman go? Order breakfast
Since she is here for money, she shouldn't disappear until he gives her money.
His tense shoulders relaxed, and Shi Shiran went to take a shower, then walked out of the bathroom wearing a bathrobe, took away the video recorder from the TV, and lazily sat on the bedside to watch the video results.
He certainly wouldn't have thought about the possibility that she had deleted the video, but at this juncture, it didn't matter if she deleted it. After all, the two had a one-night stand, and there were some details that didn't need to be proven by the video.
But when he turned on the video recorder, he found that it was not blank as he thought, and the video files were still there.
Not deleted
Now Song Cheng hesitated. Did he really want to use this video as evidence and send it to Ji Yanzheng
If that woman decided to seduce herself temporarily just to silence herself, how could she forget such an important thing
Out of confusion, he clicked on the video.
The screen flashed, and it turned out to be her enlarged face.
Her skin is good, and there are no flaws in the details taken up close. Her fair and tender cheeks, and the thin fuzz are like powdered peaches. There was a tear stain in the corner of her eye, and there was no mature charm on her face. It was just like a girl's lively mischief, which made her facial features more vivid.
"Morning, did you sleep well?"
"First of all, I have not deleted the video. You can see it by clicking on the next video."
"But I couldn't wake you up and couldn't get the money. I didn't want to waste time in the room, so I decided to withdraw the money in my own way."
"This seems to be quite useful."
She took a document from the side and took a close-up of it to show him.
Song Cheng's pupils suddenly shrank. He had already seen the cover of the document clearly. This was their company's document! Damn it, he obviously put it in the car——
"I opened the door with your car key. I didn't move the car. The key is on the bedside table. Hmm, what are these? I can't understand..." She flipped through it twice.
"-But, I don't understand. Someone should understand."
He already had a bad feeling in his heart.
Holding the video recorder in one hand and holding slippers that were bigger than her little feet in the other, Abe stepped to the bedside. Because the bedroom was covered with thick plush woven carpets, the sound was very soft. At least he didn't wake up in bed.
His pants were thrown on the floor. She took out the mobile phone from the pocket of his suit trousers. The mobile phone vibrated at this moment. He seemed to be aware of it and fumbled with his hand on the bedside. She grabbed his hand and placed it on his He kissed her palm with a "chirp" sound.
As if he had completed his task, he took back his hand and fell asleep again.
When Song Cheng saw this, he almost cursed himself angrily. At this time, he wanted to say that he had vaguely guessed what she wanted to do. What's even more frightening is that seeing this woman doing this to him naturally made him feel strange...
In the picture, Abe returned to the living room with his mobile phone. The coffee table was level with the sofa. She felt that it was too tiring to bend over and read documents while sitting on the sofa, so she squatted on the carpet with her back on the sofa, her posture was lazy and cute.
The address book scrolled down with her fingertips and stopped at the name "Fan Shaoyang".
This person is Ji Yanzheng's number one enemy. The two have similar business layouts and have competed in many fields. Ji Yanzheng had a slight advantage, but Fan Shaoyang's deviant approach also caused him a lot of trouble.
When the call was dialed, Abe's tone changed, becoming very mature and capable.
"Hello Mr. Fan, I am the secretary of Mr. Song Cheng, Mr. Song of the Song Group... This is Mr. Song's good mobile phone. I think you will be interested in what I have in my hand."
"We need to meet and discuss it in detail. If there is time, it is best to seize it, otherwise it will become waste paper."
"Okay, see you at eight o'clock."
The video recorder focused on her face again.
"Then, I'm going to withdraw the money."
She waved her hands like a child, and the bathrobe slid down half of her shoulders, revealing the dots of hickeys on her neck.
With a click, the video finished playing and the screen went dark.
Song Cheng's face was as gloomy as water, even more so than the screen. He gritted his teeth and said word by word: "Chu, Tian!"