Self-cultivation of fast-traveling cheap shou

Lin Mao subconsciously moved closer to Han Xiao. Compared to a poisonous snake that can spit venom, it is more reassuring to be a wolf. At least you know when he will stretch out his fangs, instead of worrying all the time.

Qiao Yue quickly looked away.

The big star took the initiative to ask Ying, saying that he would roll the dice, and there were five rounds in total.Apart from Qiao Yue and Han Xiao, there were two other people who participated, who were similar in age to them, and they were all members of this wealthy circle.

The male star started to shake the Gu Cup. He directly slid the dice from the table into the Gu box, then lifted it up into the air and shook it quickly. Several participants stared at the male star. The cup landed on the transparent glass coffee table carved with silvery white dark lines.

Qiao Yue looked at Han Xiao and signaled him to come first.

"Big!" Han Xiao said in a low voice.

Qiao Yue smiled slightly: "Since you've chosen the big one, I'm sure I can't be the same as you. I'll bet the young one."

The other two also choose the big one and the small one.

The male star picked up the Gu cup: "Five four one three, thirteen o'clock, big!"

"You're lucky!" Qiao Yue leaned back on the sofa and smiled at Han Xiao.

Han Xiao nodded as a response.

Qiao Yue definitely won't take off his clothes. There are already celebrities fighting over him. Wanting to get this chance to help Young Master Qiao, Qiao Yue casually picked a person in the crowd. It was a young woman wearing a purple suspender dress. As a new star, this opportunity was obtained by her agent entrusting many parties. If she can get into Qiao Yue's eyes, even if she can't climb into his bed, it will be of great benefit to her future stardom.

The young woman had a gentle smile. She stood up, and the long skirt slowly slid from her knees to her calves. It was obvious that she was showing less, but it made people want to peek at the bottom of her skirt.

"What's your name?" Joe looked at the woman more interestingly.

The corners of the woman's lips raised slightly: "My name is Lan Xi, Young Master Qiao."

"Well, the name is not bad, you can help me take off this dress, do you have any objection?"

"No, I am lucky to be able to help Young Master Qiao."

"Take it off!" Qiao Yue said frivolously.

Lan Xi reached in from the bottom of the skirt, went to the back, and unbuttoned the underwear, then turned to the front, and took out a dark red underwear from the neckline, and everyone in the room let out surprise sounds.

Lan Xi still had a smile in front of her. She put her underwear by her side and looked at Qiao Yue calmly. The smile in Qiao Yue's eyes deepened.

"continue."

The male celebrity put the dice into the Gu box again, and Qiao Yue still bet small in this round, and he still lost. Those who lost like him all randomly picked someone from among the sitting celebrities, and undressed them for them.

Han Xiao sat firmly on the sofa, watching the group of people yelling like he was watching a play. He took a glass of blood-red wine from the table and handed it to Lin Mao. Lin Mao took it in his hand. After finishing the wine, maybe he drank it too fast, a wisp overflowed from the corner of his mouth, slipped over his chin and neck, soaked the white shirt he was wearing, and smudged a small piece of crimson on the hem. .

Qiao Yue has been deliberately paying attention to the movements on their side. He saw Lin Mao tearing up a few pieces of tissue paper to wipe off the wine stains. The young man's skin was shiny and white, and with the red liquid that had just been stained, he showed something special. So seductive and flirtatious.

In the third game, Qiao Yue finally won, while Han Xiao lost.

He didn't ask others for help, he took off his suit jacket and threw it to the side of the sofa.

In the fourth game, Qiao Yue lost, but this time he didn't pick someone from among the stars, but set his target on Lin Mao who was next to Han Xiao.

Qiao Yue raised his eyebrows arrogantly: "Han Xiao, if I let your little lover take off his clothes, you don't mind?"

Han Xiao's black eyes were heavy, with an unknown light shining inside, he chewed the cold iron: "Today is your birthday, you have fun!"

"Okay, I just like your straightforward personality."

After Qiao Yue finished speaking, the eyes of everyone in the room were focused on Lin Mao. With trembling hands, he turned his head to look at Han Xiao, and the man also looked at him with no fluctuation in his expression, as if he was with him. irrelevant people.That's right, even if it was related in the first place, his existence was just as a bed tool for the other party.

What the hell is he expecting?After being raped by someone, how can he still try to help him.

It's just too ridiculous and pathetic.

Because the air conditioner was turned on in the room, Lin Mao took off his coat after entering, and now he was only wearing a thin light-colored shirt on his upper body.

Lin Mao didn't bother to unbutton his shirt, but directly pulled it vigorously. The buttons fell off one by one, and the bullets fell everywhere. He quickly and neatly tore off the shirt from his body.

It was supposed to be like this, it was he who thought highly of himself.

There were exclamations from around, and the eyes wrapped around his skin were like sharp needles, which made Lin Mao's heart tingle, but he just lowered his eyes and didn't look at those people, completely playing an obedient toy.

The wound he cut before was basically healed, and the medicine Han Xiao gave him was imported from abroad, which not only had good effect, but also had the effect of removing scars.But these days, including before he came just now, the various traces that Han Xiao had left on him have not been eliminated, and anyone who sees them knows it.Where did these ambiguous traces come from?

Having fun is one thing, but being surrounded by so many people, Han Xiao felt a gloomy feeling in his heart. The indifference on Lin Mao's face seemed to be provoking him. Han Xiao grabbed his coat and Throw it on Lin Mao.

The voice was full of irrepressible anger: "Put it on for me!"

Lin Mao's hand holding the suit jacket, his knuckles were turning white. He bit the back of his teeth and put Han Xiao's clothes on. The excited eyes around him were blocked by the fabric, and Lin Mao slowly exhaled.

This was just a small episode, the male star continued to shake the Gu box, in the fifth round, Qiao Yue lost, and he ordered the woman named Lan Xi at the beginning.

The woman took off her panties this time, and thunderous screams erupted around her.

It was almost eight o'clock, and Qiao Yue had to go downstairs to say a few words. He let Han Xiao play casually in the room, and led a group of celebrities out of the room.Soon, only Han Xiao and Lin Mao were left in the room.

Lin Mao sat quietly and silently. Suddenly, a hand like a steel pliers grabbed his neck, and then he was suddenly pushed onto the sofa. The hand holding his neck gradually closed and tightened, and the overwhelming dull pain hit , Lin Mao struggled chaotically, he used his hands to break Han Xiao's fingers, and remained motionless, the air in his chest was getting less and less, less and less, his eyes were full of pain and despair, the breath of death was so far away from him for the first time Nearly, the corners of his eyes were red, and hot tears rolled down into his hair.

Just when he thought that he might die here today, the hands that imprisoned him were withdrawn, and a face burning with anger approached him.

"In the future, if you dare to seduce other people in front of me, I will break your hands and feet, and then lock you up with iron chains like a dog. Remember, I keep my word."

Lin Mao's pupils suddenly dilated to the point of bursting. He looked at Han Xiao in horror and amazement, his pale lips trembling violently. At this moment, his body began to lose his control, as stiff as a stone.

Han Xiao stood up, and Lin Mao was surrounded by a tall figure. He grabbed the man's wrist, dragged him up, and walked out the door with him. Lin Mao couldn't keep up, and almost walked and ran. At that time, almost fell directly.

Qiao Yue in the middle of the hall had already finished speaking, and when he raised his eyes, he saw Han Xiao walking downstairs. He pushed aside the crowd and followed.

"I want something from you, may I?" Qiao Yue didn't say anything specific.

Han Xiao stopped in his tracks and said in a low voice, "What?"

"He." Qiao Yue said directly.

Han Xiao's face suddenly turned cold: "Is your hand stretched too far?"

Qiao Yue was not affected by the cold air emitted by Han Xiao: "How about I exchange the Masati parked outside with you?"

Han Xiaohan rebuffed: "No change!"

"You have been playing for a while, so you should be tired of it. I have other good ones here. If you think one car is not enough, I will give you two more, twins. The front and back are clean." Qiao Yue smiled, his voice suppressed. The ground is so low that others can't hear it, but Lin Mao, who is next to Han Xiao, can hear it clearly. His eyes are bulging, and he feels that he must be hallucinating, but Qiao Yue's expression is clearly In must win.

The pain that almost broke his wrist could not be felt at this moment. Lin Mao stared at Han Xiao, afraid of saying "no" from his mouth.

Fortunately, however, Han Xiao did not agree, Lin Mao felt lingering fear, and at the same time felt happy that Han Xiao did not give him away.

His thinking has been distorted by Han Xiao to a terrible degree, but he didn't realize it himself.

Han Xiao pulled Lin Mao through the crowd and left Qiao Yue's villa. He called the driver and asked him to bring the car over. After a while, the car drove into the road and stopped in front of Han Xiao.

Han Xiao pushed Lin Mao into the car roughly, and then got in himself.

The car left the villa building and went to the wide road outside.

After driving for more than 20 minutes, when the street light in front turned from green to red and the driver stepped on the brake, he suddenly found that the brake had failed.

The car rushed out at a very fast speed. It happened that a big truck was turning on the side road. The driver hurriedly turned the steering wheel, avoiding the big truck and the stone steps on one side. The car turned over the street and slid for more than ten meters. Finally fell sideways on the sidewalk.

Lin Mao was protected by Han Xiao who jumped on him at the last moment. He did not pass out on the spot like the driver and Han Xiao. The smell of blood began to spread in the auto show. Lin Mao pushed Han Xiao away and opened the door with his bloody hand. The deformed car door was opened, and Lin Mao climbed out first with difficulty. Some passers-by on the side of the road saw a car accident, and some stopped to call the police and emergency calls with their mobile phones. Han Xiao was pulled out, but he didn't have much strength on his body, so he didn't move the person after pulling for a long time.

Lin Mao sat paralyzed on the ground, his forehead was broken, and half of his face was smeared with blood. As the blood slowly drained, his body began to shake uncontrollably from side to side, and his eyes also turned black. Before he fell down completely, he Vaguely saw a pair of eyes from far to near, glowing with cold light...

——Total 30%, completed by story.

"Is it Joe's turn to cross the line?"

--Yes.

"Han Xiao, he..."

- can't die.

"After Qiao Yue finishes walking here, then Han Xiao?"

——Not all, the voice of Yi Jia will come out for two days in the middle of the game.

"En." Lin Mao sank into the deep sea of ​​consciousness, waiting for the next scene to start.