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Clear sky.

The sensual young master Jiao who stayed in the luxury villa was intoxicated by alcohol, looking at the beauties with graceful figures in bikinis in the swimming pool with blurred eyes.

He was flanked by two scantily clad models, each feeding him by hand or mouth.

Zhao Qishu, who was squeezed between the two beauties, moved his hands in the woman's body, but because of his exquisite complexion, he looked like the one who was taken advantage of.

Zhao Qishu, who is waiting for the good news, has been living a promiscuous life for the past few days, playing with men one day and women the next day, how depraved he came.

The young master, who was thinking about having sex today, suddenly turned over and pushed over the woman on the left who was about to take off her underwear to solve the physiological needs caused.

The battle is fierce.

The man's rough panting and the woman's sad and joyful screams tore apart the peaceful atmosphere in the villa.

The beauties playing in the swimming pool were silent, as if they were frightened, but when they accepted the invitation, they should have been mentally prepared.

Zhao Qishu, who was sweating all over, wiped off the sweat that slipped to his eyes, and shouted impatiently: "Howling, shut up!"

The woman who was pressed down immediately stopped her voice, and her hazy eyes regained a little clarity in fright, for fear of offending him.

And her eyes instantly caught sight of strange men in black suits. They looked serious and stared at her with cold eyes as if they were looking at a dead thing.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!"

"You are looking for death!" Zhao Qishu was caught off guard and was pushed to sit on the hard ground, angrily reprimanded, but after seeing the surrounding situation clearly, he immediately shrank, "Who the hell are you?! How did I get in... ..."

"Nizi." An elderly middle-aged man came out from behind the human wall and came to the naked naked Zhao Qishu in the center, and a bright red palm print appeared on Zhao Qishu's white and tender face, " Disgusting."

"You came here to beat me up?" Zhao Qishu crossed his legs indifferently, showing aboveboard, "Or did you just remember that I have a son now?"

Zhao Zongcheng got angry when he saw his cheeky face, and almost pouted, pointing at you for a long time at his sinful son.

"Why don't you let me put on my clothes before you train?" Zhao Qishu had never been afraid of his father before, "What do you think?"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a sound of high-heeled shoes being tapped, and the fragrant wind spread immediately. The beautiful woman who still had the charm looked at her son sitting on the ground with a slightly stagnant face, and then punched her husband with a few fists: "Who will You beat your son! I'm not done with you."

"It's what you're used to." Zhao Zongcheng grabbed his wife's hand, "Look at what he looks like now!"

The beautiful woman found that she couldn't break free from the restraint, and tears rolled down her eyes: "Whatever is our son, you have been busy with work, have you ever taken care of our mother and child? When my son was eight years old, he had a high fever..."

Starting to count old accounts again, Zhao Zongcheng was still caught as a weak point again and again, and sighed: "Bring Qi Shu and change clothes."

As for the woman who screamed before, she had already been cleared away.

Finally, there is no need to be surrounded by the naked Zhao Qishu, who puts on his clothes and hides behind his mother. He is thinking about what trouble he has caused. Never try to stand up again.

"Mom, my face hurts." Regardless of 21, let's talk about it first.

Zhao Qishu acted like a baby to the beautiful woman aggrievedly. The beautiful woman felt distressed and wanted to touch her son's face, but she was afraid of pain, so she simply asked the bodyguard who came with him to get the wound medicine.

The beautiful woman's name is Shen Huan, and she is a standard daughter of gold. She grew up well-clothed and well-fed, and married Zhao Zongcheng, who had a successful career when she grew up. Very naive.

"Mom, tell me, why did my dad suddenly find me?" Zhao Qishu whispered.

Shen Huan hesitated for a moment: "It seems that there is something wrong with the company."

Zhao Qishu was surprised: "Then why are you looking for me? You can't arrest me now to inherit the family property, and throw the problems on me, so you can go on your honeymoon."

"What nonsense?" Shen Huan patted his son's shoulder and said angrily.

At this moment, the door of the room was pushed open, and it was Zhao Zongcheng with wound medicine in his hand.

Shen Huan stomped on her high-heeled shoes to grab the medicine, glanced at her husband by the way, and complained: "If there's anything I can't say properly, I have to do it. I think the reason why my son likes to fight is because of you, my father, as an example."

Zhao Zongcheng was too lazy to be as knowledgeable as a woman, and looked at his silent son with a gloomy expression: "Huanhuan, go out after applying the medicine."

Shen Huan immediately frowned, and just about to speak, she was stared back by her husband's sharp eyes.

Speechless for a while.

Before Shen Huan left, she worriedly said: "You are not allowed to do anything, Zhao Zongcheng."

Calling people by their first and last names is already a very severe warning.

After Zhao Qishu knew that his father was serious, he put away his indecency a little bit and became serious: "Dad."

Zhao Zongcheng: "Shu Ling is not something in the pool, and she is definitely not someone you can provoke. I said it, have you ever listened to it?"

Zhao Qishu looked up in surprise.

"Do you think he really relied on you to reach his current position?" Zhao Zongcheng said meaningfully, "You did lead him into the upper class, but he can get in without you."

Zhao Qishu: "Dad, what do you know?"

Zhao Zongcheng shook his head: "It's just a guess." The subject changed abruptly, resolutely, "I've already booked you a plane ticket to the United States, just wait there and reflect on it."

Hearing this, Zhao Qishu was extremely reluctant: "I have only been back to China for a long time."

Zhao Zongcheng snorted coldly: "I can't help you, you are not too young, the young lady of the Pei family is of the same age as you, and happens to be studying in the United States, you..."

Zhao Qishu: "I refuse."

"There is no second choice." Zhao Zongcheng said indifferently.

"..." Zhao Qishu still had a stubborn expression on his face.

Zhao Zongcheng softened his tone slightly: "Don't provoke Shu Ling again."

"The company's problems are related to Shu Ling?" Zhao Qishu caught something, looked at his father brightly, and saw that his father's temples were turning gray, his eyes softened slightly, and his stiff neck lowered a little, "How does he do it?" Arrived..."

Zhao Zongcheng: "I can't even see through him, let alone you, Miss Pei's family is a very good woman, you take good care of it."

Why does this involve a blind date again.It's not easy for Zhao Qishu to say that he has someone he likes, and that person is a man, who happens to be Shu Ling, and if he tells it, he will be packed and sent to the United States.

He neither responded nor continued to object.

But Zhao Zongcheng, who is the father of the child, instantly saw through his son's mischief in his heart, and he basically wanted to follow the yin and yang: "I will watch for you to get on the plane, and give me a video call when you arrive in the United States."

"..." Zhao Qishu yelled, "Mom—! Dad wants to drive me away, I can't bear to leave you, Mom."

As expected, the door opened again, and Shen Huan, who had an excellent temperament, quickly entered the room.

Zhao Zongcheng: ...

"What's going on?" Shen Huan asked her husband, "You're still afraid of that new face, it's really not good and my Shen family, why are you driving your son away?"

Zhao Zongcheng's face was cold and hard: "Qi

Books are so troublesome they must be sent away. "

Shen Huan: "I don't agree."

Zhao Qishu took the woman's arm and called out softly, "Mom", which made the beautiful woman's heart soften like water.

"My son just came back from abroad, I don't want to send him to a place where I can't see him again." Shen Huan's attitude was firm.

Zhao Zongcheng's face was ugly, and his palms were sweating. As long as he thought of the blade hanging around his neck, he couldn't maintain his composure.

Shu Ling just saw that Zhao Qishu had at least helped her and hadn't done everything right, but this accommodation was also based on the scope that met his requirements.

Zhao Zongcheng lowered his eyes to conceal the rushing anxiety: "There is no discussion."

"You!" Shen Huan clutched his chest angrily, "Zhao, if you dare to send your son away from me, I will make you unable to work."

Zhao Zongcheng: "Since you are reluctant to part with your son, then go abroad with him."

Shen Huan: "Are you serious?"

Zhao Zongcheng pursed his lips, and regained his sense of reason: "I arranged a blind date for Qi Shu. It's the daughter of the Pei family, Pei Xinwei. This little girl is also in the United States, and it's just for Qi Shu to cultivate a relationship with her."

"Pei Xinwei?" Shen Huan thought for a moment, and remembered that she was a very sweet and sensible girl who had her own rules.

"There are many people who pursue little girls, but Qi Shu still needs to work hard." Zhao Zongcheng.

Shen Huan was slightly dissatisfied: "So what? My son is worried that he won't be able to find a better one, and we don't need to get married. Naturally, we want my son to like it."

Zhao Qishu, who was silently decided on the important matter of marriage, couldn't help but said, "I don't want to get married now!"

Shen Huan rolled her eyes at her son: "What are you in a hurry for? We are not in a hurry to have a grandson, and we will consider whether to get married in many places. Just get engaged temporarily."

Zhao Qishu: "I'm not interested in Pei Xinwei."

"Have you ever been in contact with her?" Shen Huan displayed a woman's gossip nature.

"...No." Zhao Qishu is not used to lying in front of his mother, not to mention the staring eyes of his father next to him, which makes him feel uncertain and dare not act recklessly.

"That's it." Shen Huan made a decision, "I'll go to America with you."

Zhao Qishu: I...fuck it.

Leave this side alone, the other side is in a hotel room in the dark.

The rustling of clothes was followed by irregular panting, moving from the door to the side of the bed as if struggling.

Song Mingxuan never expected that something like that happened to Shu Ling, and he would sneak attack on him, which made him really annoyed.

The depression that was once suppressed and forced is like a ignited fire, burning to the end in the blink of an eye and exploding.

Xu had expected that he would resist fiercely, and the strength used by the other person was several times that of the past, easily leaving bright marks on the fair skin.

"Shu Ling." Song Mingxuan narrowed his eyes slightly, and through the thin moonlight, he saw clearly the person hugging him from behind. His arm reached the other person's chest, and he actually opened up an intimate and seamless distance, "Your The method is the only way?"

Shu Ling calmly looked at the person who showed a completely different face from before, and suddenly changed his figure after being entangled. He noticed Song Mingxuan whose pupils dilated for a moment, and then fell together on the soft mattress, in the dark room. It seems that some switch has been pressed, and the teleportation is turned on to reach some mysterious and magnificent world.

"Did you see it?" Shu Ling whispered in Song Mingxuan's ear.

Song Mingxuan turned his head to avoid the spraying heat, gave up and continued to struggle, and let the person cling to his body firmly and tightly. He felt that the other party's purpose was different from the past. This time there was no desire, it was just pure.

"There are no stars tonight, and there is no beautiful scenery." Shu Ling half stood up, looking down at the still angry person under her, "But there are here."

The magnetically cold voice brought out a thread of warmth, which slowly drifted into the air, enveloping the people in the house. "sorry."

Song Mingxuan was stunned, and looked at Shu Ling who was speaking in disbelief, he didn't expect to get an apology, it's really rare that he could get an apology from the protagonist.

In the book, someone helped the protagonist, but the protagonist betrayed him without apologizing.

Some people like the protagonist, but the protagonist uses this feeling to achieve his own goals without apologizing.

The protagonist's only apology is only after learning that his sister committed suicide.

"Rebirth: The Return of the Movie King" is essentially a novel about rebirth and revenge. The protagonist is not reborn before the death of the person he most wants to save, but a dark protagonist who sinks into hell is born at this point.

The protagonist's sister enters the entertainment industry with a dream, but she is deceitful and desperate. Finally, she can't bear the pressure from all sides and jumps from the highest place in the city.

In order to avenge his sister, the reborn protagonist enters the entertainment circle and uses all means to climb up the ladder, finally giving him the opportunity to get close to those upper-class people who should be out of his reach.

One cheated on his sister's affections and sent her pregnant to someone else's bed, one threatened to force his sister to deal with disgusting men, and one played with his sister's hopes.

Finally, the dirty future that can be seen all converges into despair, and the first step is taken to be released.

He won't let go of any of them.

"Mingxuan, don't leave me."

Song Mingxuan came back to his senses from the memory, he was really surprised and even at a loss, he was always controlled by the other party in the past meetings, never thought that this person would also be vulnerable, even when facing the most cherished sister. There was no sign of weakness.

He felt the other's head pressed against his neck, and the fluffy hair tickled him a little.

Neither of them spoke again, and the room was silent.

Song Mingxuan looked at the twinkling stars that seemed to be right in front of his eyes, and moved slightly away to reflect the lush flowers and grasslands.

The virtual projection technology is doing quite well.He thought to himself that he could still smell the fragrance of grass and flowers, which was so realistic.

There was no response for a long time, and the person buried in his neck finally raised his head impatiently, and found that he was distracted.

Shu Ling just looked at him quietly, her fingers also quietly wrapped Song Mingxuan's hair, playing and playing.

Song Mingxuan couldn't bear the disturbance, so he pushed him helplessly: "How long are you going to press?"

"Have you calmed down?" Shu Ling asked.

Song Mingxuan: "It's much better."

Shu Ling: "Then forgive me?"

"...I'm really not used to your current behavior." Song Mingxuan.

Shu Ling: "..."

Song Mingxuan: "Can you get off me?"

Shu Ling rolled over and lay down beside him, but still had Song Mingxuan around her.

Sure enough, he was still that domineering person.Song Mingxuan didn't break free from the arm in front of his waist, but turned his head to look at the weirdly obedient black-hearted male lead.

"You...in the end..." Song Mingxuan couldn't think of suitable words to describe his weird and complicated mood. If Shu Ling behaved as in the past, he would have fought face-to-face with someone long ago, but he completely put it down. Apologizing politely made him not know how to attack.

Shu Ling drooped her eyelids slightly, concealing the unchanging inner urgency, whether to eat soft or not hard...

Then, fell into endless silence again.

When Song Mingxuan regained consciousness, it was already the next morning, or it should be said that it was approaching noon.

He jumped up suddenly: it's over, shoot!

"I asked you for leave. If you want to rest, you can continue to sleep for a while. I will call you when the meal is over."

Song Mingxuan stared at the man who came out of the bathroom, and the man was wrapped in a towel, allowing him to look at him.

He used to be shy and evasive, but now he can be ordinary.

"I have a lot of clothes in my suitcase, so you can change if you don't mind." Song Mingxuan said.

Shu Ling replied: "Okay."

Seeing people looking idle, Song Mingxuan wondered: "You don't have a job?"

Shu Ling: "All pushed."

"Why?" Song Mingxuan didn't understand, isn't it good to make money?

Shu Ling lowered her voice, her eyes gradually turned deep: "Because there are more important things."

Song Mingxuan understood his hint, and scratched his face uncomfortably: "Oh..."

"Do you want to sleep?" Shu Ling asked.

Song Mingxuan shook his head, lifted the quilt and went to the bathroom: "I'm going to wash up."

Shu Ling stared straight at him.

After Song Mingxuan finished rinsing his mouth and taking a shower, he belatedly remembered that he didn't bring a change of clothes.

He couldn't go out wrapped in a bath towel, so he could only shout in the bathroom, "Shu Ling!"

no respond.

He shouted again: "Shu Ling, are you still there? I forgot to take my clothes!"

"Wait a moment." Shu Ling heard it.

After a while, there was a knock on the bathroom door.

Song Mingxuan opened the door and opened the small gap: "Hand over the clothes—eh?!" He was startled, because someone pushed the bathroom door open without any precautions, "Hey, you, you come in What are you doing!"

Noticing the look in the other party's eyes, Song Mingxuan quickly turned his back and said angrily, "Shu Ling!"

"Facing my back is not a good option." Shu Ling approached the person who was almost in the corner step by step.

Song Mingxuan immediately remembered that this person was still coveting his chrysanthemum, and quickly turned his back against the cold wall, which made him shiver.

The person who broke into the bathroom has come close, but he has changed into decent casual clothes, not his suitcase clothes.

Song Mingxuan blocked the person who was about to press him with both hands, bit his lips, and said sharply: "Shu Ling, don't go too far." A pair of peach blossom eyes seemed to be soaked by the mist in the bathroom, shining bright stars.

Shu Ling restrained the urge to kiss, and said in a deep voice, "I didn't do anything." Her expression was innocent, and she didn't understand why she went too far.

Song Mingxuan: "You..." He looked away, really not used to the other party's eyes full of lust, yet rational and suppressed, "I just asked you to bring me clothes, you don't need to come in."

"Ah, I suddenly remembered that something was taken away." Shu Ling said without much sincerity, "It's very important, I couldn't help but come in and look for it, did you see it?"

Song Mingxuan: "Do you think I'm a fool?"

Shu Ling: "It's true."

Song Mingxuan actually believed it, frowned and said, "What is it?"

Shu Ling looked at him and said nothing for a long time.

Song Mingxuan: "Speak up."

Shu Ling: "I want to kiss you."

Song Mingxuan was taken aback for a moment, seeing the more fiery eyes of the other party, his heart tightened suddenly, and he felt that gaze slipped over his lips, and then he looked straight down...

"You go out, I want to get dressed." He started to chase people away.

Shu Ling was helpless: "Didn't you notice that I didn't bring clothes?"

Song Mingxuan's refusal stopped instantly.

Seeing his stunned appearance, Shu Ling curled her lips imperceptibly: "How about..."

"Bring the clothes here!" Song Mingxuan said anxiously, covering Shu Ling's voice just in time.

How could he not be bullied by this reaction?Shu Ling sighed from the bottom of her heart, her hand moved suddenly.

There was a short exclamation of surprise in the bathroom.

"Shu Ling, you bastard!" Song Mingxuan was hugged naked in his arms at this moment. In order to avoid falling, he subconsciously hugged Shu Ling's neck. body, he nibbled at the back of the other's neck bitterly, "Is there something wrong with you!"

Shu Ling rubbed the soft and plump place presumptuously, causing the person who bit her like a puppy to groan pleasantly. Then he smiled softly and said, "I'm just sick."

"You did it on purpose." Song Mingxuan glared at him, and they all came out anyway, and said, "Let me down."

"..."

"Shu Ling!"

"Let me get dressed."

Shu Ling held the back of Song Mingxuan's head with her hands, breathing heavily and said, "I can't help it."

"Well—" Song Mingxuan.

Three in the afternoon.

"Shu Ling, we..." Song Mingxuan wiped away the water from his mouth, looking serious, "Let's restore the normal subordinate-subordinate relationship, okay?"

Shu Ling's unresolved desire cooled down a bit: "Reason."

Song Mingxuan looked at the person with a downcast face visible to the naked eye. Although she was a little scared, she still mustered up her courage and said, "I don't like you, and I don't want to do intimate things with you."

"..." Shu Ling.

Song Mingxuan continued: "With your conditions, you will definitely meet many excellent people. I think..."

"Song Mingxuan." Shu Ling's tone was extremely light, "What are you talking about?"

"I..." Song Mingxuan.

Shu Ling: "Don't provoke me."

Song Mingxuan was stunned, the lone wolf who had been hiding for a long time finally showed his cruel face, the deep cold penetrated into the bone marrow, making him dare not move rashly.

The temporary disguise deceived his perception that there was room for negotiation between them.

However, the masquerade is ultimately false.

Song Mingxuan opened his mouth and whispered, "Why me?"

"Because..." Shu Ling's hand brushed Song Mingxuan's cheek lightly, without saying anything.

He couldn't get an answer, Song Mingxuan's Buddhist side made him not pursue it, but he felt a little wronged. Did he want to entangle with the male lead for a lifetime, or wait until the other party got tired of playing before he could have his own life?

Two 1s together have no future.

The scorching kiss fell to his lips again, and the fiery atmosphere made him lose his ability to think.

This time the intimacy has been stripped of its superficial tenderness, with a ruthless determination to devour it, unable to escape the mark of being passive and pressing step by step.

Until the end, even Song Mingxuan, who was often in a weak position, became angry. The man's natural desire to conquer made him fight back.

"Don't try to challenge my bottom line." Song Mingxuan grabbed Shu Ling's restless hand, and rushed towards the opponent head-on, and with the sudden surge of strength, instantly pressed back against the opponent, "If you can't control it, chop it off. "He raised one corner of his lips, but his voice was cold, "If you don't want to do it, I can help you."