Chen Jing sat in the chair around the corner, and the 18-degree angle could see the 42o red wooden door. When Chen Jing thought she was about to squint, the door opened, and the bright light shone out to make the light outside look dim.

Chen Jing always felt that his ideal type was a little awkward to stand beside the man named Ruan Zehao. Chen Jing learned about it today. Ruan Zehao is the deputy director of Qingyun Entertainment Company, and his father is the third largest shareholder of Qingyun. I believe that Mu Yun wanted to know his opponent as much as possible, so he found an irrelevant but smart person to learn from him. This should be the style of Mu Yun. I remember that he had a trick on himself, an unarmed weak child at a young age, which made him beaten by his mother for the first time in his life.

Thoughts floated back, Chen Jing saw Ruan Zehao leaning against Kim Kwang-soo's neck. Chen Jing felt disgusted. What are he doing, two big men.

The two entered the elevator, and Chen Jing saw that the elevator stopped on the seventh floor. After confirming for a few seconds, Chen Jing also took the elevator to the seventh floor. Opening the elevator door, there was a mysterious corridor in front of her. Chen Jing walked out of the elevator, and there were two men in uniform standing in front of the door. This was not an ordinary work uniform, but a uniform similar to those of cospiya.

Chen Jing walked over uneasily, and the man among the two people at the door stopped her. He was wearing strange fluorescent powder on his face. Fortunately, he had strong concentration, otherwise Chen Jing would have slapped her hand. Once she overreacted, she often showed such neuroticism.

"Miss, do you have a pass?"

"What?"

"If not, leave, leave," said the fluorescent-faced man without hesitation.

Unfortunately, Chen Jing had to go back. As soon as she walked to the elevator, Chen Jing opened a black hole in the ready-made black and red wall. Then she walked out two men wearing masks. If Chen Jing felt right, it should be Ruan Zehao and Kim Kwang-soo. Seeing the waiter opening the door for the two people, Chen Jing hurried to the black hole just now. This was a sensing door. Chen Jing immediately got in. It turned out that this was a large dressing room and lounge. Chen Jing stood on tiptoe and watched quietly. Chen Jing saw something similar to a card on the third dressing table on the left and shined. She walked over and said, "This is Zhang Du Black Gold's card, with silver characters on it burning small calligraphy: Mask."

Isn't it a pass? Since you are here, you must not return empty-handed.

Chen Jing fell in love with the silver mask hanging there, and there was a red skirt on the clothes rack. She fucked her as soon as she said that, Chen Jing ran into the dressing room with the two things, and within two minutes she came out. When she walked to the dressing table, she saw a dark black lipstick. She touched her lips without hesitation and stared at herself in the mirror. Chen Jing put down the shorts and just covered her neck. She smiled slightly.

Chen Jing successfully entered the bar, and there were various themes (but all the themes were mysterious), so the feeling of being strange and 6-leaving was presented here, like a banquet in hell, walking around with all kinds of ox-headed and horse-faced wearing masks or strange costumes. How could this be good? Can you still recognize your goal?

Chen Jing was moving in the free dark red light, and there were demons dancing in the dance floor. On the bar, the strange mouth was drinking strange colors. Chen Jing didn't know what it was, after all, she had never drunk it. When she moved to the sand, Chen Jing heard a delicate and seductive breath from the sand, and sometimes coquettish. The instinct of a mature woman was that she looked there, almost being frightened. A woman like a cat demon, with her eyes covered with fluorescent powder, looking straight at herself. The man lying on her was raised with a tail high.

Chen Jing patted her chest. The woman should have enjoyed it with her eyes closed, but the fluorescent thing made her look scary.

Are you old? Are young people nowadays so good at playing?

At this time, the phone rang, and the caller ID was Qin Hao. It was not suitable for answering the phone in such a noisy environment. Besides, Chen Jing was not in the mood to answer his phone now, so she hung up his phone.

Qin Hao landed and passed the customs. The first thing he thought of was to call Chen Jing. Maybe he wanted to know how that guy Ajing was doing, but she didn't answer. Qin Hao put his phone back in his pocket when he saw the driver pick him up.

How can I find so many strange and trance-like people?

Ruan Zehao sat in the high-end soft chair in the Xiaogao bar. His hands naturally lowered, his head leaned on the back of the soft chair, and his legs spread slightly. Because the mask covered half of his face, he could not know his expression at this moment, but from his slightly opened mouth and the unique breathing of male worker coming out of his mouth and nose, he could roughly guess his expression. It must be an extremely enjoyable expression.

Because at this moment, the weapon in his lower body was in a sexy mouth that attracted the imagination of the national women. Ruan Zehao's weapon became harder and harder until he could not push the soft palate of the mouth. He moved the head between his legs forward with great disgust. The mouth made a very painful and disgusting sound.

"Roll up your tongue," Ruan Zehao said lightly.

After a while, he seemed to reach his fixed point and released his arrow with satisfaction. The head between his legs bounced up like an electric shock. He held a tissue and spit it on it.

"It's not the first time" came Ruan Zehao's disgusting voice.

Kim Kwang-soo stood woodenly, tears flowing from the mask to his mouth to form a more disgusting liquid, his stomach turbulently.

Chen Jing was still searching, and a small table in front seemed to be whispering. Chen Jing wanted to go around, but a word floated into her ears.

"There are barbs here these days, so let's dive, and only today's goods are available."

For some reason, the other words were all gone as misty as smoke, but this sentence was extremely clear.

"Barb? Goods?" Chen Jing subconsciously looked over, sitting in the east as a man with a ghost mask, and the rest sat on both sides of the square table, showing depression and excitement on them.

"Are they trading drugs?" Chen Jing's first consciousness was this. Although her life was bright and beautiful, she was actually full of poisonous holes in the dark and couldn't help but explore. Chen Jing tried not to touch her because she knew that she could not accept despair. If she came into contact with despair, it would corrupt your hope little by little.

And sometimes there are so few hopes for life.

Chen Jing is preparing to leave. Compared to this matter, she has more important things and more important people to protect.

But when she took a step forward, the injured right ankle felt a stinging pain.

It’s better to have less things than to do more. Why can’t you be careless? Why do you always have to meddle in other people’s business? You are so mean! Although Chen Jing scolded herself countless times in her heart, she still stopped and pointed the small camera on the bag at the table. The man sitting in the east took out a bag of white things and Chen Jing took a photo with the shutter.

The boss of the East turned his head and looked at the woman in red clothes behind him. Chen Jing was so scared that she was stiff.

You won't be revealed, right? Isn't your luck so bad?

She tried hard to restrain her hand holding the bag from trembling.

The boss of the east waved to Chen Jing and signaled her to come over.

Chen Jing pretended to be surprised and pointed her right hand at her.

The boss of the East nodded,

Why didn't he speak? It wasn't really revealed. Chen Jing's heart and spleen were trembling, but she still tried hard to take a small step and moved over.

Chen Jing sat down next to the boss of the east seat.

"Brother Tong, this girl is pretty. Judging from my years of experience, she." The first person wearing a clown mask on the table on the right said that it was more than two rufangs. "At least, it's d hahaha."

A group of people laughed and focused their eyes on Chen Jing's chest. The red dress was designed with a low-cut design.

I am not afraid of how exposed the clothes women wear, but I am afraid of how obscene the eyes of men are.

You have never seen a woman in your 18th life! Chen Jing is like spitting out this sentence and hitting them on their faces.

The elder brother of the east hugged Chen Jing, and the smell of wine came to his nose. Chen Jing liked the fragrance of wine, but did not like the smelly wine in the man's breath.

"Come on, I'll give you a baby." The eldest brother of the East finally said that he took out a small white pill.

"What is this?" Chen Jing tried to soften her voice.

"You don't know?" asked the eldest brother.

"Oh, how do they know?" Chen Jingdia.

The eldest brother from the east pushed Chen Jing out at once.

"You don't know?! Then what have you been doing behind my back just now!"

Chen Jing's heart trembled, she was not a vegetarian.

At this time, a man took out a knife, "Is it a barb?"

Chen Jing cried out with a "wow" and said, "Well... what are you talking about? I'm looking for it, um... looking for my bodyguard!"

The eldest brother from the east looked at Chen Jing suspiciously, "Girl, we are kidding, don't be afraid."

"Why are you kidding like this? I met you the first time I came here, like a lunatic." Chen Jing's voice was sharp and she had a strong crying voice.

Chen Jing stood up and was about to leave, but the eldest brother from the east grabbed her.

"Girl, don't leave, sit down, brother toast you a glass of wine, no, no,"

Chen Jing's other half couldn't help but tremble, and she still had to sit down with her teeth.

Chen Jing looked at the table and couldn't see the expressions of the people, but she was sure that she was at the mouth of the tiger.

"After entering the mask bar, I don't ask who the visitor is. This is the rule. So no one knows their respective identities. This is why I like to come here," said the eldest brother from the east slowly.

"Since I'm here to relax, the girl will stay. How about a brother and have fun with you?"

"Aren't you bad guys?" Chen Jing asked weakly.

"Do you think bad guys can enter such a high-end winery bar?"

Chen Jing swallowed, who knew?

But she still shook her head obediently. Seeing her reaction, someone laughed, the one who drew the knife just now,

"Well, don't beauties come often?"

"Why do you have to carry a knife? I'm scared to death?" Chen Jing said innocently.

"Beauty, props, props, don't be afraid."

At this time, a man wearing a black mask spoke,

"Brother Tong, can I take this beauty to dance?"

Chen Jing only felt that this sound was inexplicably familiar. She seemed to have heard it somewhere.

At this time, the lightning flashed by the voice called "Ms. Chen",

"Okay, since Master Xuanyu wants it, will I still dare not agree?"

The man stretched out his hand to Chen Jing and barely stretched out his hand. This scene seemed familiar, shouldn't it be, shouldn't it be, Chen Jing opened her eyes wide, and she saw a smirk at the corner of the man's mouth, "Oh my God, it's him!"

Escape from the tiger's mouth and enter the wolf's mouth again!
Chapter completed!