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"Oh, damn. There was a car just now, I didn't expect ?" Just as Ye Cheng wanted to curse, he didn't expect that a taxi that was in a hurry to go home would turn into this alley.
Regardless of whether there were any classes or not, it was all up to you! With a flash, Ye Cheng did not even need to wave to stop the taxi, even before the taxi master noticed him. In the blink of an eye, Ye Cheng had already safely sat in the back of the taxi, there just happened to be no one around.
"Oh my god! This is as good as dead. " The taxi driver exclaimed and hit the brakes at the same time. He almost hit the glass wall in front of him.
"Master, I'm going to the Eastsea Metropolitan Cinema. Here's your fare." Just now, after looking up the cinema where < Speed and Passion > was played at this time and calculating their habit of shopping, Ye Cheng decisively came to this conclusion.
"Aiya, my husband, this is not a matter of money. Look at the heavy rain, tell me ?" It seemed that the driver was a straightforward northeastern citizen, and he had an exaggerated expression on his face.
Seeing that, Ye Cheng took out a few more pink furry grandpas.
"Aiyah, what are you saying? I still need to go home! "
"There are two options in front of you. Either accept my good intentions and send me there safely, or force me to make a move and throw you out. "Don't force me to be barbaric." Ye Cheng used both hard and soft methods, at the same time, he didn't forget to pinch his fingers until they cracked.
"If that's the case, what else can I say?" A wise man does not fight when the odds are against him. The driver stepped on the gas pedal and headed straight for the Metropolitan Cinema. On a rainy day, in the middle of the night, the taxi was flying close to the ground!
This is bad! It had already been almost twenty minutes. God willing Qiao Rubing, Chen Luoxue and the others to still be watching the colored egg, or else they would have to temporarily hide there due to the heavy rain. Then, he would descend from the sky and become a hero to save the beauty!
Although his speed was very fast, Ye Cheng, who was extremely anxious, kept on urging him. Ye Cheng originally wanted to call Chen Luoxue, but after thinking about the fact that Qiao Rubing was by her side, Ye Cheng decided to cancel this insurance idea. One step, one step!
On their way to the Metropolitan Cinema, they passed several police cars with flashing red and yellow lights. Even through the glass, they could still hear the harsh sirens. It seemed that the matter of Happy Dee had alarmed the police. Ye Cheng's face was full of indifference, he wanted to see what Hong Shisan could actually say.
He would not live if he had done something wrong!
"We're here!" Just as he stopped the car, the master turned around to find that the mysterious guest had already disappeared without a trace. He was sitting in a warm place and replacing it was a thick stack of bills.
Ye Cheng would usually walk past this place and the movie theater would shine like its name. It was luxurious and even the steps were covered with red carpets. But now, when he went to the shadow tower, he couldn't even see the security guard. The three giant 'metropolises' on top of the tower also flashed a few times before extinguishing their lights.
Other than the sound of the heavy rain, there was also the sound of the wind blowing. No one else could be heard. The gigantic movie signboard was drenched in the rain, the love, hate, and hatred inside were almost a century away from Ye Cheng.
In the end, he was still a step too late. Originally, he rushed over to see Qiao Rubing, hoping to support him, but now, his last hope had been shattered. Ye Cheng felt as if his soul had left his body and he lost all strength to sit down.
He suddenly felt very tired! Ye Cheng leaned against a marble pillar, and sat on the ice cold ground. The smooth tiles reflected the slightly tired Ye Cheng, as well as the raindrops left behind by his shoes.
At this time, bursts of white lightning flashed in the sky. It seemed like it was going to rain. Ye Cheng raised his head and saw a person slowly walking up the stairs with an umbrella. In the distance, a black Maserati was parked.
It was Sang Huihui. The night was cool, so Sang Huihui simply put on a mink fur jacket. Dressed in a deep red qipao, her curves and flavor were flawless. With the addition of the raindrops on her face, it really felt like it was in a painting.
With her legs pressed together, she slowly squatted in front of Ye Cheng, her cross shaped cheongsam revealing Sang Huihui's beautiful legs without a doubt. Even the act of putting away the umbrella seemed to be extremely provocative.
"Why are you here?" With his lack of interest, Ye Cheng suddenly lost interest in anything.
"Those delinquents that were scared silly by you, do you still remember? The ones you hit with the lighter. They reported to me that the chief had appeared there, and not long after that they received news of a fire at the Jubilee Bar. " Sang Huihui wore light makeup, and his dimples were faintly visible when he smiled.
"So?" Ye Cheng curiously sized up Sang Huihui.
"Coincidentally, the chauffeur who brought my husband here just now is also one of my people." Sang Huihui smiled sweetly, looking just like a twenty year old little girl who had yet to experience the affairs of the world.
"It seems that there really is nothing in the East Sea that you don't know. One day, if I had done something to let you down, I might not even know how I died." Unknowingly, Sang Huihui's power had already spread throughout the Eastern Ocean.
"Husband must be joking." At this moment, the sky turned pale again, and drops of rain began to fall.
"Hubby, let's go back to the Youlan Club, that's the place you should be staying." After Sang Huihui finished speaking, he gently held onto Ye Cheng's hand and held onto the umbrella, then walked down the stairs with Ye Cheng step by step and climbed onto his own carriage.
No matter how heavy the rain or how fast the lightning bolts were, as long as she snuggled up against Ye Cheng, Sang Huihui would feel that it was as warm as spring.
In the warm carriage, with melodious saxophone music lingering around her ears and Nether Orchid Goddess Sang Huihui lying on her lap, her naughty fingertips drew circles on her chest while her other hand was placed on her thigh, stroking it up and down. Ye Cheng blinked his eyes, wasn't he deliberately making himself feel depressed?
It turned out that the Metropolitan Film House and the Youlan Club were so close. Just as Ye Cheng was about to be enraged, the car stopped. Sang Huihui supported Ye Cheng and slowly walked into the special room that only belonged to the two of them.
Pushing them back, all the wind, rain, and lightning were isolated outside the thick soundproofing walls of the Youlan Club. There was only a slightly exhausted man and a very flirtatious woman.
"Hubby, if you suffer any grievances in other women, then you can just blame it on me. I'm willing." She was as obedient as a kitten when Sang Huihui took off her shoulders. Her shoulders were beautiful with collarbones, her sexy arms were on Ye Cheng's legs, and her eyebrows were lowered and her eyes were soft.
"Nope." The fact that he could not see Qiao Rubing made Ye Cheng very upset, but even if he did see Qiao Rubing, his mood would probably be even worse. There had never been a woman that could give Ye Cheng such a headache, nor could he think of anything he could do about it.
"There must be." Don't lie to anyone to Sang Huihui, especially matters concerning relationships.
"If I say no, then no, how could I not listen to my husband's words?" Ye Cheng hugged Sang Huihui who was kneeling on the ground onto his thigh, and slapped his peach-like butt twice. This felt really good.
"This is my, Sang Huihui's, husband. If you have something to say, just say it. If you have something to say, then say it!" With the last word "do", Sang Huihui emphasized on that as her slender fingers caressed onto Ye Cheng's broad chest.
"I said no, but you're still trying to guess my thoughts. It seems that it's been too long since I've tidied up. This is a bit outrageous!" As he said that, Ye Cheng flipped over like a fierce tiger, mightily pressing Sang Huihui onto his own body, the blood all over his body was filled with blood, and was swelling up.
"Is that so? Then come and clean me up, I can't wait... "Oh!" With a satisfied call, Sang Huihui's face turned slightly red, as if she was mumbling something as she drank a few large bottles of wine. Her own hands were nailed to Ye Cheng and her legs were split apart. She longed for the conquest that came from Ye Cheng.
Ye Cheng was like a never-ending wave as he wantonly slapped Sang Huihui who was below him. The pain was mixed with joy, and the torment was accompanied by an indescribable sweetness. Sang Huihui felt like he was an arrow quiver, unceasingly receiving arrows from Ye Cheng.
In the instant when the endless desire in his body poured out, Ye Cheng absentmindedly thought of Sang Huihui as Qiao Rubing. From within, Ye Cheng gave "Qiao Rubing" an overbearing and turbulent kiss. His tongue was long and delicate, reaching into "Qiao Rubing's" mouth, wantonly rolling and asking for it, as if reaching into the depths of her soul.
Ye Cheng loved Qiao Rubing to death, but there was nothing he could do. Why did she not want to admit anything after having her own child? She even wanted to kill this little life! The more he thought about it, the stronger Ye Cheng became, and his movements became even more crude.
Like a raging fire or the sea, Sang Huihui felt that Ye Cheng was simply like a vast ocean. Sang Huihui was almost unable to resist anymore. He was still in the midst of charging, retreating, and delving deeper into the attack mode. Truly, the feeling of wanting to die caused Sang Huihui to completely lose consciousness, she felt that she was flying ?
"Ye Cheng, I want to..." Sang Huihui hugged Ye Cheng tightly, his nails digging into Ye Cheng's back. And this, ignited the male power in Ye Cheng's body even more.
He was going to tear it apart! He was going to conquer it! He was going to swallow everything!
The desire in Ye Cheng's body turned into a raging flood and flooded away. In an instant, a feeling of exhaustion engulfed his entire body and Ye Cheng finally felt tired. As for Sang Huihui, he was already exhausted.
"Awesome, so cool!" sweated profusely, causing him to look like a lonely mountain standing tall in the rain.
"Hubby is really getting better and better. His battle prowess is simply god-like!" Hurriedly pulling up his clothes, Sang Huihui gasped for breath, but he still wanted to do it again.
If only Qiao Rubing thought so too ?