Sun sitting red

In the early morning, the curtains of the hotel completely cut off the sunlight, and Chen Baoqi, who had slept peacefully all night, yawned in Jiang Zheng's arms, dazedly rubbing against the man's chest.

There was a ringing sound from the bedside table, and Jiang Zheng deliberately lowered his voice to answer, but Chen Baoqi, who heard the ringing, was still a little awake, and even felt that the female voice from the other side of the microphone was somewhat familiar.

"Well……"

"woke up?"

Seeing Chen Baoqi's confused face, tilting his head and staring blankly at himself, Jiang Zheng laughed lightly, reached out to rub his naked body in his arms, pinched Chen Baoqi's flushed cheeks a few times, and kissed him Then continue talking on the phone.

"...Well, he will follow me later. Tell your subordinate Andy to arrange, I will hang up first, bye."

Hearing the familiar name, Chen Baoqi blinked, and after Jiang Zheng put down the phone, he got into his arms, and his moist and full lips gently rubbed the man's shoulders and neck, bringing a slight itching and numbness.

If Chen Baoqi's reaction hadn't been too jerky last night, Jiang Zheng wouldn't even have believed that the charming woman in his arms was the "Northern Girl" who he thought was not very sensible before.

The soft and shy touch of the other party is almost devoid of lust, and the man also knows that Chen Baoqi's original intention is to seek tenderness and pray for protection, but he will still be aroused by the temptation flowing from his body.

"Brother Zheng..."

Even the voice was soft and hoarse after the love affair, as if a drop of greasiness was squeezed out from the edge of the soul.Although there is no hindrance when it falls on the fingertips, the bad thing is that people always want to rub, knead, rub, rub it, and melt into the flesh and bones together with the ecstasy of desire.

Jiang Zheng has seen many women, some are pure and lovely, some are sexy and charming, some are wild and unruly, but no matter what, they can arouse men's desire to conquer.But last night, for the first time, he had discovered that he didn't need another lust associated with conquest.

"You don't have to go to the dance hall in the future, and no one will bother you."

"……Eh?"

Hearing this, Chen Baoqi opened his eyes wide.

The dance hall I was in had a club background, and many girls owed money to the club by themselves or their relatives and friends. While the grooms provided guarantees to suspend debt collection, they shared the money they earned to them.Even if someone can't stand it or wants to leave, they must first pay off the usury owed to the club and nightclub.What's more, even if the dance hall allows customers to keep the call girls for a long time, according to the rules, they can't buy them out. He has heard before that some customers forced the girls out of the street, but the car was smashed by the club members watching the venue.

Mr. Jiang will not also...

"Why, are you still asleep?"

Seeing the other party's expression of trying to think about something, Jiang Zheng put his arms around Chen Baoqi's soft waist, making him curl up in his arms more comfortably.

"Well……"

Chen Baoqi caressed the man's arm a little uneasily, his plump twin peaks pressed tightly against his chest, he whispered uneasily: "Brother Zheng...I...Did I cost you a lot of money again? Brother Andy said But...you can't leave casually, I still... owe them..."

Jiang Zheng kissed the corner of the lips of the man in his arms, and said with a smile: "I have some friendship with their boss, and I have already said hello. It's okay, you can live here with peace of mind in the future."

"Really...really?"

Chen Baoqi looked at Jiang Zheng in disbelief, immediately lowered his head, and said in a low voice, "I... always give Mr. Jiang trouble."

During the conversation, Jiang Zheng's big palm slowly rubbed Chen Baoqi's waist, and soon came to the snow milk full of hickey marks, let the tender meat squeeze out a little from between his fingers, and then gently squeezed the red and swollen skin with his fingertips nipples.Looking at the red face in his arms that was about to bleed, the man leaned close to his ear and chuckled softly: "You are mine, of course you will live with me."

Chen Baoqi shrank back, covered the right palm of the man's chest with both hands, and said shyly, "But...but..."

Jiang Zheng didn't let him continue to ask, stretched out his hand to pinch the tip of Chen Baoqi's nose, and said, "If you feel that you owe something in your heart, you can stay with me more... I won't be able to see you for at least four days when I fly this weekend."

Hearing this, Chen Baoqi couldn't hide his reluctance, and muttered in his mouth: "Four days..."

Jiang Zheng embraced the slender waist of the man in his arms, gently pumped his lower body between the buttocks covered with hickey marks and palm prints, and said with a smile, "So, let's start to make up for next week's portion now."

Seeing the man say such words with a serious face, Chen Baoqi froze for a moment, folded his arms and shrank like a frightened small animal.

Jiang Zheng couldn't help laughing, kissed the back of his neck with a light smile, and asked, "Are you afraid that I will mess around?"

Chen Baoqi shrinks back into the quilt shyly, turns his head away pitifully, looks into the man's eyes and begs for forgiveness softly: "Brother Zheng... bully people..."

Jiang Zheng pressed him directly under his body, his eyes wandered between the pair of pink breasts and snow-white belly, and after a while he asked in a deep voice: "Then would you like to be bullied by me, Baoqi?"

The man's voice was low and deep, which seemed to overlap the lustful memories of last night. Chen Baoqi involuntarily clamped his legs, blinked his wet eyes, and finally responded softly: "...um."

Jiang Zheng smiled, embraced the soft body in his arms from behind, lightly pecked and kissed Chen Baoqi's back neck to relieve his tension, and gently rubbed the other's bright red nipples with both hands to give full sexual stimulation.

Chen Baoqi's cheeks were hot and his eyes were slightly closed. He quickly softened his hands and feet under the caress, and obeyed those big warm hands that wandered wantonly.

"Hmm...Brother Zheng..."

After a while, Chen Baoqi let out a soft cry, turned his head and glanced at Jiang Zheng, his eyes were full of shyness.

His left leg was held up by the man, and the private parts that had tasted sweetness for the first time last night were also stretched wide open, and the heart-pounding explicit desire immediately pierced into the limbs and bones like an electric shock.The graceful taste rippled along with Jiang Zhengyang's delicate rubbing and rubbing movements against the flower lips. Chen Baoqi trembled all over and arched his body, moaning softly intermittently.

"Ugh..."

"Baoqi, doesn't it hurt?"

"Uh...ummm..."

"Ah……"

The man was using his erect penis to seduce him, and the red and swollen tip repeatedly scratched the smooth and pink hole wall. Chen Baoqi twisted his waist with tears in his eyes, but he couldn't escape Jiang Zheng's coercive embrace.

"Itchy...so itchy..."

"is it here……"

"Well--!"

The delicious meat stick was squeezed into the sticky pussy, and before Chen Baoqi could feel the joyful intercourse last night, he pulled it out again, rubbing against the small meat base.

"No...not here...Brother Zheng..."

Chen Baoqi was trembling all over, sobbing softly, begging for mercy: "Itchy...I'm so itchy..."

"Oh... is it here, Baoqi?"

After torturing the small and delicate flesh that had already been erected, Jiang Zheng rubbed along the wet and slippery seam a few times, and slowly inserted into the tender hole.Because of the lingering last night, Chen Baoqi's private parts were still very sensitive and could not withstand too strong stimulation, so the man probed lightly and shallowly until the stamens were rubbed to the point of getting wet before he rammed and fucked hard.

The roots of the legs that were spread wide apart frequently convulsed, and the toes and toes curled up. At this time, Chen Baoqi was already numb to the bone, only the waist and limbs catered to the opponent's thrusting movements, and tried his best to give his body to the man who controlled his desires .

"Woo...help me...Brother Zheng..."

"How can I save you, Baoqi?"

"I... woo... so uncomfortable... itchy..."

"Put it in a few more times and it won't itch, my dear."

"Ugh..."

As Jiang Zheng hit harder and harder, Chen Baoqi's moaning and crying gradually weakened, and only a few inaudible gasps escaped from his lips.The place where the two met was filled with increasingly obscene water sounds, and the dizziness in Chen Baoqi's head became more and more intense. In the man's hot embrace, the sour and numb pleasure made him feel like a stone falling into boiling water. The ice cubes melted in an instant, mind and body, and kept falling and falling...

When I woke up again, it was already ten o'clock in the morning.The joy of spending the spring night with Jiang Zheng and the lingering morning lingering in every part of the body, although Chen Baoqi is a little tired, but there is no other discomfort, presumably the man wiped it for himself.He stretched his body softly under the quilt, turned around and found a handwritten note left by Jiang Zheng beside the desk lamp, which stated that the company had some matters to deal with, and asked himself to wait for lunch together.

Chen Baoqi, who was hugging the pillow, finally came back to his senses, but the scenes of the previous intercourse couldn't help appearing in his mind, and his whole face turned red again.

After tidying up a bit, he found the long skirt that Ah Fen borrowed from him last night. Since there was no other replacement clothes, Chen Baoqi was going to go back.As soon as he went out, he was stopped by the people left by Jiang Zheng. After listening to his words, the other party thought for a moment, and declined politely: "Miss Chen, Mr. Jiang will be back soon. If you need clothes, I will send someone to buy them immediately."

"Ah...no...no need."

Chen Baoqi was unwilling to let Jiang Zheng spend money again, and the other party's words just reminded him about money.Chen Baoqi recalled what Liang Jiaming did yesterday, and confirmed that the other party did not find the chocolate box he had hidden in the corner after smashing it—it contained tens of thousands of yuan in cash that Jiang Zheng gave him.

He is very clear about Liang Jiaming's habits, he must be in the casino he often goes to during the day, and now he should be able to find money when he goes back.Chen Baoqi thought for a while, and found an excuse: "I was going to go back, there is... something wrong."

Hearing this, the other party politely asked him to wait for a while, then turned back after a while, and said, "Miss Chen, the car is downstairs, and Mr. Jiang asked me to take you off."

Chen Baoqi didn't expect to disturb Jiang Zheng anyway, so he lowered his head and said softly, "I'm sorry...to trouble you."

A few minutes later, the car drove out of the hotel and drove smoothly.

The street scene changed from unfamiliar to familiar, and Chen Baoqi's mood was very complicated. He couldn't tell what this feeling was mixed with shyness, sweetness and a little regret. He could only silently bury his red cheeks in his palm.

The immoral secret begins with panic, but in the end it tastes the sweetness and excitement brought by cheating.Chen Baoqi felt that he was crazy, but this madness was such a real joy that he willingly fell and sank.Jiang Zheng is gentle, considerate, and wealthy. He believes that everyone in the nightclub wants to have this kind of lover, but he, as the wife of a gambler who sold it to a groom, inexplicably possesses the other party's concern—he is not even considered a lover. Above is a "woman"!

Chen Baoqi embraced himself with both hands, and he is still recalling last night, that kind of unscrupulously enjoying the wonderful dream bestowed by the other party.Happiness made him fall into it and couldn't extricate himself, or he didn't want to extricate himself.

After a while, he woke up and patted his face, straightened up and said to Jiang Zheng's subordinates: "Sorry, you can just lean on the front...it's not easy to walk inside."

The other party looked at Chen Baoqi from the rearview mirror, and said, "Miss Chen, let me get closer."

Chen Baoqi told a not so clever lie: "Ah...thank you...no need, I...I have something to do on the way..."

Fortunately, the other party heard his tone, and didn't bother him too much, just nodded and said: "Okay, I'll stop nearby."

Chen Baoqi smiled and said, "Thank you very much."

Watching his leaving back, the driver made a call.

"It's me...Jiang Sheng. Yes, get out of the car...OK, I'll pick him up."

Chen Baoqi, who got out of the car, combed his forehead hair that was blown by the wind with his fingers, covered his lips and yawned softly, and dragged his sandals back.The tea-colored glass facade of the sugar shop on the street is illuminated by the sun, reflecting a beautiful face with a satisfied expression and a long pleated skirt wrapping his thin body.

Five minutes later, he walked into the dilapidated long street where he had lived for a while.Two elderly women were chatting, and when they saw him coming back, their expressions changed, and they avoided talking to each other.

"Hello...is that so?"

"That's right, it's..."

"...I didn't know where to hang out last night! No wonder..."

Chen Baoqi's current "job" is not a secret. It has never attracted such attention in the past. After all, there are thousands if not tens of thousands of people who are sold to grooms every year. There are five or six private bell girls on this street alone. What's more, he only has some accompanying wine business.

But the atmosphere is really different today.

He got off the car halfway in order not to attract attention when he got home, but amidst the increasingly obvious pointing and pointing from the neighbors, Chen Baoqi's expression gradually became tense.

"Oh! I'm back... Mrs. Liang! Mrs. Liang!"

Chen Baoqi looked at the woman not far away who yelled his name in horror. It was a neighbor on the same building who didn't have much contact with each other but still met. Others called her "Aunt Feng".Naturally, at this moment, Chen Baoqi didn't want to be stopped by them at all. He knew exactly how sharp the mouths of these boring mistresses were.

"Mrs. Liang... Hey, Mrs. Liang is here!"

"Mrs. Liang!"

"I... I'm going home."

"Hey, I said it looks like you!"

Aunt Feng grabbed his wrist, her eyes burst out after looking up and down, her voice raised an octave.

"A sir is looking for you!"

For Chen Baoqi, everything that followed seemed like a sudden nightmare.

Liang Jiaming is dead.