Mu Ning's face suddenly turned red.
She didn't know how Gu Zhiyin, who had always been serious, said this.
"Why are you telling me this? Who are you doing this with? What does it have to do with me? You..."
"No."
When Mu Ning didn't know what to say, he pressed her down and replied with two words.
Mu Ning was stunned for a moment and didn't understand.
"I said no." Gu Zhiyin said in a tight voice, "I'm not someone who doesn't choose."
"..."
Mu Ning has no experience in love, and she is not an expert in love. She doesn't know how to answer the question.
Then, he added, "Not everyone can make me react."
Mu Ning panicked and pushed him, "Why are you telling me this?"
She didn't even have a relationship before she started talking about what to do and what not to do.
It's not like she didn't know what she was doing. Lu Xinting even told her the story, but the word Gu Zhiyin was far less evocative than the word Gu Zhiyin.
Gu Zhiyin smiled lowly, and the resonance in his chest made Mu Ning's body numb.
Gu Zhiyin originally wanted to tease her, but now he looked down and could see her soft neck, with skin as white as tofu, but now he was a little distracted.
"Ning Ning..."
His lips unconsciously rubbed Mu Ning's neck, causing Mu Ning's body to tremble.
Mu Ning was so flustered, and her body was numb from being entangled, that she froze and did not dare to move.
Gu Zhiyin pulled her over and kissed her carefully.
Mu Ning suddenly felt a wave of heat, which made her eyes blurred.
"Uncle Gu..."
Gu Zhiyin hummed, "You still call me Uncle Gu?"
"What's that called?"
Mu Ning still had the ability to think, but she didn't know how frightening this soft sound was.
Gu Zhiyin lowered his head and groaned, grinding his teeth impatiently.
He is a master who has occupied shopping malls for many years, and there are many people with evil intentions around him over the years. Those dirty tricks are not on the table, but they happen to be used in the dark.
The amount of medicine Lin Qiqi administered was not large, and Gu Zhiyin could control it from a distance, but at the moment, Gu Zhiyin didn't want to control it, but he was afraid of scaring her.
"What did you say it was called? Huh?" Gu Zhiyin kissed her earlobe carefully, looking at her cheeks, her body was flushed with a slight pink color, and the dissatisfaction in her heart was even worse.
Mu Ning wanted to push him, but had no strength and bit her lip impatiently.
"I have no idea……"
She wanted to retreat, but Gu Zhiyin refused, "Then let me call you whatever you want? Huh?"
Mu Ning didn't know whether to nod or shake his head. Something between her and Gu Zhiyin was undergoing a huge change. Although Mu Ning was still unclear about this change, it was constantly falling.
She bit her lip and said nothing, while Gu Zhiyin guided her hand downwards.
Mu Ning was burned hard and suddenly retracted his hand.
"Are you scared?" Gu Zhiyin held her hand and didn't let go.
"You..." Mu Ning's face was so red that it could bleed, "but you don't know how to say it."
"What are you afraid of?" Gu Zhiyin wanted to tease her even if he couldn't do it.
"I...Uncle Gu...I, I don't know..."
Mu Ning couldn't understand anything, and she couldn't figure it out, but she was just panicking at the moment. Gu Zhiyin suddenly felt that Uncle Gu sounded nice, but she didn't know if she could still call him out when being bullied by him.
Gu Zhiyin hugged her on his knees and kissed her hard, kissing her so hard that he felt uncomfortable, so he just put his head on her shoulder to relieve himself, without any thought of touching her.
Song Heng followed Gu Zhiyin's instructions and was cleaning up the aftermath on the top floor.
The grand birthday party has dispersed, leaving only scattered lights and a messy scene. The wind blows, making it a mess.
Several men and a woman were locked in a room.
Song Heng moved a chair and leaned it against the door. He sat while a few people stood.
Song Heng took a few puffs of cigarette, filled the wine glass in front of him, and then raised his eyes to look at the people.
"Where did you touch it?" This was said to one of the men.
The man had obviously been repaired, and there were still wounds on the bridge of his nose and cheek. When he was suddenly asked, his body trembled, and he raised his head and looked at Song Heng cautiously.
Song Heng had no patience and threw away the cigarette, "Do you need me to remind you?"
The voice was not loud but deep, and the man was so frightened that he couldn't stand it anymore.
"Just go ahead and drink two glasses of wine. Trust me, I didn't touch anything."
With a bang, Song Heng smashed a wine glass and exploded on the wall behind the man. The glass of the wine glass was shattered into pieces, but the force and direction were quite good, and it hit the man's cheek, causing a few bloody holes.
"Not telling the truth?"
The man felt pain on his face and almost knelt down, "There's still a back, so I just touched it lightly, but there's really nothing else there."
The man was completely panicked, "I didn't know that was Mr. Gu's. If I knew, I wouldn't dare even if I had ten more courages. Please let me go. I really just touched it lightly. There was nothing else." bump."
He was so anxious that he was sweating. Song Heng lit a cigarette, took a puff, and motioned to him, "Which hand?"
The man was really confused. He held up two of them and looked at them, "This one, or this one?"
"Um?"
The man immediately raised his right hand and said, "This one."
Song Heng nodded, and then stood up. Just when no one else knew what he wanted to do, he took two steps closer. He heard a sound of "ah". The man clenched his right hand and knelt down, blood flowing freely. There was a trickle dripping down my wrist.
Song Heng's speed was so fast that no one could see how he did it.
But the consequences are even more frightening and horrific.
The remaining people turned pale with fear and cowered, fearing that they would be harmed.
Song Heng wiped the knife in his hand. The blade of the knife was very small, with a short section, but the blade was sharp and glowed with cold light.
"Next."
He spoke calmly, and several men knelt down.
"I didn't do anything. I swear, I didn't touch that girl at all."
"He got the upper hand, so we had nothing to do. We really didn't do anything. We only took a few sips of wine and then looked for other targets."
"That's right, we went to find other targets. We didn't touch anything. We just drank a few sips of wine."
Song Heng has already watched the surveillance video on the top floor.
He raised his chin to indicate the wine in front of him.
"Then drink."
"What? Did you drink?" Several men were too frightened and confused.
"It's okay if you don't drink."
"Drink, let's drink." Several men suddenly realized that they were asking them to drink to apologize.
Although they were guests invited by Lin Qiqi, they were all unknown second generations. Their families had some abilities, and they could only be considered middle class. They were incomparable to Gu Zhiyin. Even if they usually played tricks, they were not as good as Song Heng. When I got up, I didn't even see blood, so I panicked. Thinking about Gu Zhiyin behind the scenes, if it was just a few glasses of wine to apologize, it would be a great honor.
Ignoring the others, they picked up the wine glass in front of them and started drinking.
There were a total of three rows and forty-eight glasses of wine. Several people rushed to finish the drinks and collapsed on the ground. The posture was really not good-looking. Song Heng took a photo and posted it with a chuckle after admiring it.
There was only one left, Lin Qiqi.
Lin Qiqi huddled in the corner of the bed, wearing the same silk nightgown with too little fabric.
