Chapter 889 The Actor's Ruthlessness
Xia Sisi's clothes were disheveled, her cheeks flushed. Her eyes were sparkling, and she looked at everyone with an ambiguous tenderness.
Actors who have been in the entertainment industry for a long time all look at dogs with deep affection.
It was easy for her to hide her truest emotions.
Her neck stretched slightly, and her delicate fingers stroked Sun Weimeng's back as she said softly, "Why bring up such a depressing topic?"
Sun Weimeng was angered by her words.
"Does your boyfriend know that you are so promiscuous in private?"
This woman exposed her love affair during the day and had sex with someone at night.
Do you have a heart?
Sun Weimeng had only seen women who loved money in clubs and entertainment venues. People said that actors were heartless, but she really didn't hide it at all.
"Young Master Sun, do we really need to talk about this? What impact does it have on him whether he knows or not?" Her lips landed on his cheek. "The night is short. You've given me so many resources, why don't you make the most of them?"
"Xia Sisi, you really impressed me."
I originally thought she was just a simple green tea girl who liked to use some tricks.
But I didn't expect that she could even abandon her moral bottom line.
"Thank you for the compliment."
Xia Sisi didn't like the seriousness in his eyes. They were fine in bed, each getting what they wanted. But once love became involved, things turned sour, because she was destined to reach the pinnacle of the entertainment industry, while Sun Weimeng was destined to inherit the family business.
Besides, he has too many criminal records, and none of the women can keep his heart for long.
Xia Sisi doesn’t think that she is the most special one. How can she make the prodigal son return?
Just sink into it soberly.
At least it can bring temporary pleasure to the body and mind, and there is an indestructible support. How great!
But she always felt a faint regret in her heart, and she couldn't describe the feeling.
"Young Master Sun, I've heard you're incredibly skilled in that area. Haicheng is full of legends about you. Why don't you let me see for myself?"
Sun Weimeng deliberately humiliated him: "So you can compare who is better, me or your boyfriend?"
Xia Sisi smiled sweetly, "That's not impossible."
Sun Weimeng felt that his rationality had completely gone, and he had wanted to show some mercy to her. Unfortunately, his anger clouded his mind, and he directly tore off her bathrobe and clasped her hands tightly.
Sun Weimeng has seen countless women, so he is naturally a veteran of the battlefield.
But Xia Sisi has dated several boyfriends, some for fame, some for wealth, and some for love, so she doesn't seem as naive as a newbie.
Passionate kiss.
A fusion of excitement.
Excessive flirting.
Sun Weimeng and Xia Sisi are surprisingly suitable for each other.
They were in sync, moving in unison, and could understand each other's thoughts. Sun Weimeng only needed a glance, and Xia Sisi knew exactly how to cooperate. The two of them had perfect rapport, and while Sun Weimeng felt angry at first, he couldn't resist the pleasure emanating from his body.
No matter how much anger there is, it will turn into strength.
He also put into practice what he said to Pei Gan.
Xia Sisi is so tough, so let's see who is tougher, him or her.
As the heat mounted, he asked, almost hoarsely, "Who's better, him or me?"
Xia Sisi's fingers traced his back, leaving a faint red mark: "There's no difference between the two."
These words seemed to be a catalyst, making Sun Weimeng work harder.
How could Young Master Sun be on par with others!
At least it has to be ranked first!
"Is he good or am I good?"
"Don't hold it back, I know you like it!"
"Xia Sisi, tell the truth."
"Are you going to have your boyfriend pick you up tomorrow?"
Sun Weimeng spoke as he worked.
He just didn't want to let go of this woman who had captured his heart.
It didn't stop until the second half of the night.
The incense in the room had also burned out.
The room was a mess.
Sun Weimeng lay on the bed, his hand still caressing the woman beside him. The ceiling mirror reflected everything, adding a touch of ambiguity.
He thought about it, and realized that he had done it once and seven times for Huo Xingzhou in Haicheng. This was nothing!
Then he turned over and went up again.
"Xia Sisi, I'm really at a loss for exchanging so many resources for just one night!"
"Tell me whatever you want from now on, but you must be available at any time. I mean at night. I don't have time to accompany you during the day..."
He sounded a little arrogant when he said this.
Xia Sisi was exhausted and had no energy to refute.
The Rose Club was noisy all night.
The sound of the door opening and closing in that room never stopped, and there were vague and ambiguous noises coming from all around. Sometimes the noise from the corridor was louder, and some people, seeking excitement, ignored everything.
This time, it really got out of hand.
Qiao Xi watched the pajama show all night and yawned repeatedly.
But Huo Xingzhou had no intention of leaving. He just said, "If you're sleepy, I'll let Lao Chen take you home first."
"No, I'll accompany you."
Qiao Xi didn't want Old Chen to leave. She was worried about Huo Xingzhou staying here. The more she oppressed those people in the imperial capital, the more likely they would become desperate and do something extreme.
It was already one in the morning, and many people had left the lobby.
The only sounds in the club were music and some drunk people drinking late at night.
Qiao Xi whispered, "Young Master Sun, are you really not going home tonight?"
"He can't get out of the land of tenderness."
"So what are we waiting for?"
"Give him some more time, give him some chance." Huo Xingzhou's words made Qiao Xi even more confused. Give Sun Weimeng some time?
What time?
Qiao Xi thought that Sun Weimeng impulsively ran to the backstage, probably to look for Xia Sisi.
They disappeared together, and considering what men and women were doing together tonight, I understood what Sun Weimeng was going to do. But wasn't Sun Weimeng pursuing Xia Sisi?
Haven't caught up yet.
Would people be willing to spend the night with him?
No way.
Qiao Xi instinctively felt unconvinced, and thought there must be other problems that were holding Sun Weimeng back.
She covered her mouth and yawned again, but saw Lao Chen hurried over from the other side.
"Master, Madam. I've already gone to see Young Master Sun."
"What did he say?"
When Old Chen thought about the noise he heard outside the door, he felt that Young Master Sun really lived up to his name.
Old Chen said truthfully, "I didn't see Young Master Sun, but we exchanged a few words through the door. He said he was busy and asked me not to disturb him if I had any important matters. If it wasn't urgent, I could tell him tomorrow. Young Master, do you think I should go again?"
You can't cheat others and then cheat your own people.
Huo Xingzhou smiled faintly and said, "I think he's enjoying it."
To die under the peony flowers is to be a romantic ghost.
Besides, Sun Weimeng will not die this time, he will just lose face.
Huo Xingzhou stood up, helped Qiao Xi up and said, "Let's go, we can go home."
Going back now?
Qiao Xi looked at him suspiciously, but didn't ask why.
The two of them slowly walked to the door of the club. Qiao Xi got into the car and found that the outside of the Rose Club suddenly became lively and the atmosphere became extremely tense!
Something happened?
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