Once you enter the apartment, there are no rooms to separate it. It looks like it was converted into a warehouse. It is very large and empty.
The furniture is extremely simple. The huge room is equipped with a bed, sofa, dining table...
The floor is made of dark marble, the walls are gray, and the curtains are thickly drawn. The whole space is oppressive and dull.
There was a faint smell of tobacco and alcohol in the air, and there were several empty wine cans on the coffee table.
Lu Xinting came in and saw no one in the room. She glanced at the messy big bed.
There were two pillows and two mobile phones thrown in. It was obvious that two people had been lying on it.
Is there any mistake? Did they really sleep together last night? !
The image of the ups and downs formed in her mind, just as Song Heng was up or down, a "click" sound interrupted her thoughts.
"I asked you to clean up, where the hell are you going to die..."
Lu Xinting turned around.
The bathroom door opened, and a puff of white steam poured out.
The man gradually emerged from the mist with fairy spirit.
He was sitting in a wheelchair, looking unhappy, and his short, sharp black hair was dripping with water.
There was a bandage wrapped around his chest, as if he had been seriously injured, and what made his blood angry was that he had a white bath towel covering his entire body!
Lu Xinting had fantasized about this man's figure, but she didn't expect to have the opportunity to see it today. It really... made her nerve endings excited!
Lu Xinting couldn't restrain the raised corners of her mouth and waved her paw at him, "Hi, Brother Song, I'm here."
Song Heng's hand while pushing the wheelchair trembled, and he looked stiffly at the woman who appeared at his home.
Her mind went blank for a moment, and she immediately wanted to retreat to the bathroom, but realized that it was too late, she seemed to have seen him all.
He wanted her to close her eyes and turn away, but she acted openly. Wouldn't it be embarrassing for him, a grown man, to be ashamed?
So he said "hmm" and said, "It's a mess at home, so you can just find a place to sit."
After saying that, he turned the wheelchair to the bedside, turned his back to her, and pulled on some clothes.
Lu Xinting raised her eyebrows.
Seeing the muscles on his back that are full of sexual tension, pulling out of shape as he puts on clothes, that sexy inverted triangle is simply a fatal temptation in the dim light.
Gee, how could such a manly person be curvy? She couldn't believe it!
Lu Xinting looked at it more boldly.
Song Heng was about to put on his pants, and his hand holding the towel paused. He turned around and found that the woman was still there, staring straight at him.
"..."
He was about to speak.
"I told you that our brother Song is not in good condition right now and it's not convenient for him to see people. You have to break in." Jiye walked in with a cigarette in his mouth.
Lu Xinting narrowed her eyes at Song Heng and licked her lips, "Don't worry, I don't mind."
"Tsk, you're quite open-minded." Jiye mocked.
"You two are both ashamed, do you blame me for being open?" Lu Xinting pointed out.
Song Heng: "..."
Jiye laughed loudly, tilted his head and glanced at her, "Why do I feel like I let a female gangster in? Look at you without blinking. How about it? Does my eldest brother look good naked?"
Song Heng's face turned dark suddenly, "You'd better shut your mouth."
Lu Xinting folded her arms and hummed, "Not bad, better than I imagined."
Song Heng: "..."
The cold face was inexplicably hot. Jiye still wanted to speak, so he grabbed the lighter and threw it over, "You either go and clean it up, or get out."
Jiye screamed in pain when he was hit, and yelled in aggrievedness, "You want me, a grown man, to do hygiene? Why? Takeaway supper, cigarettes and wine, it's not just me who eats it. I've been serving you for so many days. I'm tired." No, I won’t do it, you ask aunt to do it, I have to stay here to take care of you."
Seeing Song Heng narrowing his eyes, he said in disgrace, "I'll go out and smoke."
"roll."
Jiye went out.
The two people left in the room looked at each other awkwardly.
"Miss Lu, I want to wear pants, can you avoid..."
Before he finished speaking, Lu Xinting walked towards him quickly.
Putting his hands on the armrests of the wheelchair, he leaned closer and looked up and down, "Brother, are you injured?"
Song Heng frowned and tilted his head to avoid her breath, "A little injury."
"Small injury? You lied to me, it's obviously a gunshot wound!"
Song Heng was slightly surprised.
Lu Xinting met his stern eyebrows and reminded him: "At Qinggang Pier, you and a group of people are robbing the sapphires of Mora Sea!"
"Were you there at that time?" Song Heng was surprised. Later, his subordinates told him that there were two girls hiding behind the oil drums.
"Hmph, should you explain how you lied to me?"
"What did I lie to you about?"
"You are actually their boss!"
"When did I say I wasn't?"
"..." It makes so much sense!
Lu Xinting glared angrily, "That day at Shengshi Department Store, you and those people... no, you fought with your men. I thought you were here to save me. It turned out that you were just waiting there, ready to catch me, right? !”
Song Heng, who was imprisoned in a wheelchair by Lu Xinting, did not refute. There was not much expression on his face and he had no intention of explaining.
"You are really good at acting! You even managed to do it for me! I thought I owed you a favor and really regarded you as my big brother. But now that I think about it, I look like a fool! You fooled me around!"
After Lu Xinting finished yelling with red eyes, she glanced at him in disappointment, straightened up, and turned to leave.
Suddenly a force grabbed her wrist.
Lu Xinting paused.
I heard a deep voice coming from behind, "I'm sorry, it's exactly what you said. I have nothing to explain, but Lu Xinting, I didn't want to play tricks on you."
Hearing the man's sincere apology, the corners of Lu Xinting's mouth slowly rose.
She pretended to sigh, "But once you cheat, it's hard to undo it. Brother Song, you...really hurt my heart this time."
Song Heng lowered his eyes, "Then what do you want?"
Lu Xinting's eyes flashed with cunning, and she turned around sadly, "Hey, it's easy to make me forgive you. Just promise me one thing."
"What's up?"
Lu Xinting looked at the wheelchair under him and hesitated.
If he is like this, can he take her to find Ning Ning?
If he didn't go there in person, how could she enter Gu Zhiyin's territory.
Song Heng saw that she kept staring at him.
It was inconvenient to put on clothes in the bathroom, so he just wiped himself and came out. Only he knew that he was wearing nothing under the towel.
His Adam's apple rolled, "Miss Lu..."
"Brother, where are your legs injured? I see your legs are in good condition. You must be injured..."
Her eyes went straight to him.
Song Heng reacted to being stared at by her. The towel had a tendency to bulge. He sat uncomfortably inside, trying to hide his embarrassment.
Seeing his embarrassed reaction, Lu Xinting said, "Fuck, you are still serious!"
