Ex-Girlfriend Blackens Every Day

Chapter 410: 410. Heartthrob Ex-Girlfriend (17)

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The bar at night is full of ambiguous atmosphere, seductive perfumes and hormones ferment in the air. Deafening electronic rock sounds played on the dance floor, the woman's waist twisted like a water snake, and the whistles rose and fell with each other.

Usually this scene is the bartender's favorite scene to watch, but today is different.

There was a jerk at his bar.

"That, Bloody Mary."

He lightly brought a glass of cocktail in front of the charming guest, who rested his chin on one hand, his beautiful phoenix eyes were smeared with a thin layer of water because of the surge of alcohol, looking hazy and naive, tilting his head thinking about something, He looked dazed and lost. It happened that her lips were as red as blood, and a swipe by chance was a charming look that turned all living beings upside down.

The little bartender's heart almost jumped into his throat.

"Uh... Bloody Mary..."

She tapped the wine glass with her fingertips and said drunkenly, "I don't seem to order this..."

The little brother couldn't stand her hoarse fairy voice, his face turned red, "I, I would like to invite you, if you don't mind..."

Those who come to bars to get drunk are mostly frustrated people. Although he has a face of first love that can be used by both men and women, the bartender brother also has his own principles. He never shoots at the guests, and for some reason this night, he wants to make an exception.

"Mine please?"

The woman smiled softly, "Brother, do you want to sleep with sister?"

She raised her brows lazily, lazy to the bone.

The dim light created a daydream atmosphere, the bartender pulled his bow tie uncomfortably, his eyes drifted away, "First, let's be friends first, can you leave a number?"

The witch smiled, "Brother, you can't do it. You're so cute, my sister doesn't want to harm innocent boys." She raised her hand to stroke the hair next to her ear, revealing her delicate collarbone.

"I'm fine." The bartending boy mustered up his courage, looking as handsome as a high school student.

"Then... can you kiss?"

She shook the wine glass, "I will inspect the goods for my sister first to see if the strength is good."

The little brother blushed.

"Don't you dare?"

She smiled and took another sip of the cocktail, her red lips glowing charmingly.

The little brother didn't hesitate anymore, and leaned forward to kiss her.

"Snapped-"

The wine glass hit his chest hard, splashing red juice.

The bartender opened his eyes in panic.

The other party was tall, and his decent silver-gray suit was slightly wrinkled, and there was a clear and cold breath in his eyes, which was hard to ignore.

He didn't dare to move immediately.

It was like falling in love with the classmate next door in the grove, and being caught by the scariest head teacher on the spot so as not to die.

"Feel sorry."

"She was drunk."

Mr. Shen's voice was cooler than usual.

The little brother shook his head like a rattle, thinking that this is his real boyfriend.

No wonder the atmosphere is different.

"Go back." Mr. Shen said.

Lin Lang looked back at him lazily, without any reaction, but curled her lips at the younger brother, "What are you afraid of him doing? I don't know him, let's continue."

The man frowned imperceptibly, and he grabbed her hand to stop her from drinking.

This time without the obstruction of the handkerchief, he clearly felt the temperature of her fingers.

Delicate, tender.

"You drank too much. Lin Lang, come back with me. About You... I know you are uncomfortable, but uncle and aunt are also for your own good."

Having been Linlang's teacher for many years, Xi's parents trusted Mr. Shen very much, and they did not hide some things from him. This time, Lin Lang suddenly disappeared from Xi's house, which shocked the two elders. They quickly contacted Mr. Shen. He ran all over the city, rummaged through one bar after another, and finally found him.

"Let go."

Her demeanor was cold and clear.

"As you wish, I broke up with him. Isn't Teacher Shen satisfied?"

Mr. Shen was silent for a while.

"Do you think... I broke You Ming, and then incited your parents to force you to break up?"

"Isn't it?" she countered.

Mr. Shen thought about it.

Indeed, he had the greatest motive for committing the crime.

He is the eldest son of the Shen family, he has connections and resources, he also has huge wealth and assets, and he has a deep affection for her. Since he can fall madly in love with a ten-year-old girl, it's perfectly normal for him to do this kind of love-hate thing.

"Their likes are open and aboveboard, but mine...is it so unbearable and dirty, is it unbearable for you?"

Mr. Shen asked calmly.

"Yes! You are!"

Her lips parted, and contemptuously, she breathed out the breath of alcohol on his face.

"Shen Buzhou, don't worry, even if I die, I won't like you—"

A icy smell of mint permeated between the lips and teeth.

The back of Linlang's head was pressed by the palm of the man, and there was a slight tingling pain in her scalp. She was taken aback at first, but after receiving a dangerous signal, she struggled desperately, but the limp strength of a drunk was simply not enough to look at in front of a man.

Mr. Shen has always been gentle and patient in front of her, conniving at her nonsense and willfulness.

This time he didn't.

Tough and overbearing, like a robber who robbed a city, he took a girl and got on his horse and left.

He walked out around her waist.

"Hey, what's the matter with you, people don't want it anymore!"

Someone couldn't see and blocked the way of the two of them.

"Sorry, I'm in a hurry, please let me go."

Mr. Shen's tone was calm, and he only said one sentence, and everyone dared not stop him immediately.

After exiting the revolving door of the bar, a cool night breeze rushed towards me.

"Snapped!"

Lin Lang was thrown onto the passenger seat, making her dizzy. She tried to get up, but the other person closed the car door faster than her.

Cars gallop through the night.

She leaned softly on the back of the chair, "Get out of the car... I want to get out of the car..."

Suddenly a brake was applied, and her entire back bounced up, causing her heart to ache.

"I can't sink a boat—"

A pair of slender and strong arms wrapped around his waist, and Lin Lang was picked up by him in the air like a small doll.

The leather shoes rustled on the beach.

There was no one around, and the waves swept across the reef wantonly, sending out broken whimpers.

"You, what are you going to do?"

The woman in his arms tried to break his hand away.

"Didn't you just say that even if you die, you won't like me?" Mr. Shen said, "When it's night, there are very few people here, except for some people who can't think about it."

Lin Lang met his lowered gaze, which was dark, like a swallowing black hole.

"So, you can go ahead and try."

"You're crazy!"

The woman's eyes widened.

"Killing is against the law! Let me go!"

The other party did not speak, and continued to walk towards the sea. Lin Lang heard the sound of sloshing water. He stepped into a shallow pit with both feet, and the sea water covered his feet.

Sudden pain came from his arm, and Mr. Shen froze.

Lin Lang broke free from his restraints, and ran back stumbling. Unexpectedly, she was wearing a pair of high-heeled shoes. Although the color was beautiful, it restricted her movement. Just after running a few steps, the heel of her shoes tilted, causing a faint tingling pain.

Someone gave her a gentle push from behind.

The person who was already unsteady lost his balance and fell into the soft sand in embarrassment.

Afterwards, the tall figure fell down, like a majestic mountain about to collapse, she was so fixed that she did not dare to move.

Lin Lang supported her elbow that was stuck in the sand, and turned her head in panic.

Mr. Shen's legs were slightly apart, and he knelt by her waist.

The other party was in the backlight, and the contour lines appeared dim and difficult to see. I saw the man raised his wrist, twisted the thin frame of the gold-rimmed glasses with his fingers, took it off gracefully, and then put it aside properly. Out of the corner of his eye, he seemed to be aware of it. He looked straight into Lin Lang's eyes, and he couldn't avoid it. He unbuttoned a button in the middle of the suit jacket with one hand, and made rustling sounds as he rubbed the fabric.

This person's hands are thin and long, like beautiful bamboo bones, beautiful and powerful. Even if you are doing bad things, you can't bear the thought of blasphemy.

Sven scum.

Four words came to her mind.

"Snapped-"

The coat was casually discarded by the owner, he raised his hands, and slowly understood the top button of the shirt, his movements were elegant and refined.

As the heroine, Lin Lang felt that she should show something.

"You, why are you undressing?"

She stared round.

"Up to you."

He returned cleanly, but his brows and eyes were extremely calm.

The other party was stunned, and then struggled violently.

Mr. Shen held her down like a fish on a cutting board.

Gradually, Lin Lang lost the strength to resist.

Only a slight gasp remained.

Consciousness gradually blurred.

"Shua—"

Holding the end of the chain and swipe down, a large area of beautiful snow is fully revealed.

He bent his body, his shirt was open wantonly, revealing the mermaid line. The body temperature of the scorching magma touched Lin Lang's skin without any concealment, igniting clusters of dark fires. The tip of his tongue lightly gnawed on the graceful butterfly-like shoulder blades, while the other side slid down along the waist and into the long skirt. Rubbing her, like a peach blossom swaying in the wind, trembling and unable to extricate itself.

He turned the person over and faced him, with some fine gravel on his palm.

Lin Lang leaned back, her waist bent out of a crescent moon, and her long hair was loose like black algae, forming the ultimate temptation.

"Woo..."

A low cry sounded.

Mr. Shen supported the center of her back with his big palm, so that people would not slip from the side.

"Why are you crying?"

His expression was in a rational and restrained state from beginning to end, and it remained unchanged.

"You asked for it."

Lin Lang raised her hand to hit him.

Mid-air was caught.

"A girl ran to a bar in the middle of the night to get drunk and passed out. What will happen next, you, a twenty-six-year-old adult, don't you understand? Like now, you have no room for resistance , can only let me do whatever I want, up and down. Everything is your own fault."

Mr. Shen said lightly, "You should be glad that it was me you met today. I had a physical examination the day before yesterday, and my physical condition was normal and I was not sick. Even if we did, you wouldn't get any infection. But what about the others? ? How can you ensure that their bodies are clean and healthy, and will not leave you with hidden dangers? What if the person who picks up the corpse is a middle-aged man with a belly full of fat? "

"You get drunk and fall asleep in a strange entertainment venue, and you don't know how the malice of this world will be twisted into—maybe, the gang that saw you was an organ trafficking gang, you woke up covered in blood, and your body was removed Vital organs. Maybe, you were picked up by several strange men, and they took photos of you having fun with you, and threatened you for money and sex, or they would make it public.”

Lin Lang looked at him with wet eyes, as if frightened.

Mr. Shen softened his heart and couldn't help touching her drenched hair.

The opponent flinched back.

He glanced at Lin Lang's dodging eyes, quickly withdrew his hand, and moved away from her.

Quickly return to previous politeness.

Mr. Shen picked up the suit and tossed it lightly to cover the woman's bare back.

"Tonight, just treat it as a nightmare." He casually fiddled with the wet forehead hair, and even the ends of the hair were wet, which made the man look extra sexy. "Whether you think of me as a devil or a pervert, I hope you can remember the lesson of tonight. No matter what happens in the future, no matter how painful it is, you can find someone to talk to, vent, and throw things."

"Only—"

Mr. Shen exhaled hot air from his lips, which suddenly became cold in the wind.

He fastened the buttons with his long fingers and looked sideways at her.

"Don't do things that hurt yourself."

You buy drunk for him, but someone will feel sorry for you until you can't sleep at night.

"It's late, I'll take you back."

Mr. Shen turned his back and asked Lin Lang to put on his dress.

He suddenly wanted to smoke, and habitually touched the pocket of his suit, which was empty and lonely.

The car was driving smoothly on the road, and the man didn't speak any more. He just opened the car door for her when he was approaching Lin Lang's residence, and left indifferently.

At six in the morning, Mr. Shen went to the airport.

The air was a little damp and cold, the airport was full of people, and strange faces passed before my eyes.

Mr. Shen gathered up his thin brown windbreaker, his usually well-groomed hair was disheveled and covered his clear eyebrows, the tip of his nose was reddish, and under the lens was a pair of calm eyes, cold like a pool of stagnant water. He only carried a black suitcase in his right hand, which contained a few spring and summer underpants, and nothing else.

When checking in, the counter staff couldn't help but glanced at him several times. The man's demeanor stood out from the crowd and he was easily recognized by others.

"Mr. Shen Buzhou?"

Mr. Shen hummed lightly.

No boat, no go.

Little Linlang, the teacher is going to break his promise.

Mr. Shen sneered, human beings are vulgar and ridiculous creatures after all, they say it's okay, but they always yearn for someone who will love him fiercely until death.

He was such a cheesy creature who longed for her to look at him once in a while and hug him and kiss him. Be more greedy, tie her up to get married, have a few children, earn some money for rice, and wake up in the morning on a bed full of limp arms, legs, and even feet.

Mr. Shen took out his mobile phone and sent that person the last text message before boarding the plane.

'Breakfast is millet porridge, put it at your door, hot or cold. There is also a jar of honey, soak in warm water and drink to relieve headaches. I'm leaving. '