C2 I'll Give You Ten Seconds to Disappear

"What do you think about that dancing girl just now?" Gu Yue's eyes swept across those slim waist and big breasts as he walked, and an evil smile hung on his lips.

Ji Rann's voice was flat, and his feet firmly stepped forward. He said with a fierce wind, "Nothing much. At least Mo's eyes did not stop on her for even a second."

Gu Yue seemed to have heard a joke. He poked Ji Rann's clothes and said, "Shang Moze is not blind. A seductive woman dancing seduction..."

"He has been looking at the woman who is playing the piano." Ji Rann looked at Gu Yue as if he was looking at an idiot. He did not stop and walked away through the crowd.

The conversation between the two people was heard by the manager, who was standing respectfully in the corner. It made him sweat. Wasn't the woman that the boss liked Meier? Why did it become Yi Xiaomi? !!!

After Yi Xiaomi finished packing, she poked the mirror, turned around, and left with big strides. Her face was filled with joy, and her eyes were curved into beautiful crescent moons.

The crowd was still noisy. The combination of alcohol, perfume, and passion was extremely extravagant. The stage had already switched to moving music. Dark Night Empire... was really like a prosperous dynasty that sang and danced.

"Yi Xiaomi," a voice suddenly came from the bar counter. Yi Xiaomi, who was carefully passing through the crowd, turned her head and saw a person holding an orange drink walking towards her.

She quickly searched in her mind. Uh, this handsome guy in white clothing seemed to be a bartender in Dark Night Empire. His cooking skills were first-rate. She had once drank it once and only wanted to sigh, "This wine should only exist in the sky."

"The manager said that in order to celebrate Meier's performance tonight, he would treat everyone to a drink." An unnatural expression quickly flashed across the handsome bartender's face. His expression was a little strange.

Yi Xiaomi did not see it. She just smiled and stretched out her hand. She drank the liquid in the cup in one gulp. It was a little spicy, but it was more sweet. It should be fruit wine.

Before she could say thank you, Yi Xiaomi felt a sharp pain on her back. Then her vision went black and she did not know anything.

Shang Moze's tall body stood in front of the door and cast a shadow on the ground. His eyebrows were slightly raised.

He remembered that the door was not closed when he left. Why was it tightly shut now? He thought that no one would be so ignorant as to do anything to him in Dark Night Empire. As for An Mei Er, she probably wouldn't come up so soon...

Shang Moze took out an ink-black room card from his pocket with his long and powerful fingers. Shang Moze's deep eyes seemed to be thinking of something. He gently twisted the door handle with his hands. He wanted to see who was in such a hurry to die.

His long legs moved slowly. When he saw the bedroom door open, Shang Moze's cold eyes narrowed. Could it be that he wanted to wait for him to fall asleep before attacking him?

Yi Xiaomi's body seemed to have a fire burning inside, as if every cell and every inch of her skin was going to be destroyed. It was as if she had been thrown into a bottomless ice lake. There was only coldness flowing through her limbs and bones. All the temperature had nothing to do with her. The ice and fire were two extremes. Her only consciousness was about to be torn apart.

Shang Moze stood by the bed and looked at the woman who was half naked on the bed. His eyes unconsciously became deeper. A beauty should use jade as her bones, snow as her skin, and hibiscus as her face. Willow as the posture. At this moment, Yi Xiaomi completely did not know how enticing she was and just kept moaning from time to time. She wanted to relieve the discomfort in her body.

Where did this woman come from? Shang Moze bent down slightly and stretched out his hand. He wanted to see her face that was covered by her messy hair, but he did not want to be grabbed by a small green hand.

Yi Xiaomi opened her eyes and what entered her eyes was a blurry figure. It was a blurry figure. In the midst of it. I can't see what he looks like. "Luocheng, you're back..." Yi Xiaomi giggled. Then, she looked like an eight-clawed octopus. She hooked her arm around Shang Moze's neck and said, "Let me tell you, my favorite person is Luocheng. The person she hated the most was also Luocheng. It had been so long. Xiao Mi?"

"But..." Yi Xiaomi's soft voice carried a sobbing tone. Tears fell from the corners of her eyes as if they were crystal clear diamonds. "It is good that you are back. I will not care about anything."

Only at a close distance did Shang Moze clearly see that the woman hugging him tightly was Yi Xiaomi. Bright eyes, white teeth, skin as white as snow, with a gentle appearance. This looked like a stubborn and cold woman who sat there at night playing the piano.

For some reason, Shang Moze narrowed his deep eyes. He felt uncomfortable in his heart. He suddenly remembered a saying, "Living people can never compete with dead people."

"Let go," Shang Moze's voice was cold. He wanted to pull the woman off his body. He would not admit that he wanted to get close to Yi Xiaomi for some reason, but there seemed to be a fire burning in his heart.

"You are not Luocheng. He will not do this to me. " Yi Xiaomi blushed and giggled a few times. Then she pinched Shang Moze's face hard with her little hand. "Who are you? ___ asked. How can you enter someone else's room so casually? I remember I didn't call you a man... "

If Gu Yue was here, he would definitely kneel down for Yi Xiaomi. This was his idol. For thousands of years, he had dared to pinch Shang Moze's handsome face so hard. In his words, he hinted that Shang Moze was related to some kind of animal. Yi Xiaomi was definitely the first person in history!

Shang Moze's originally calm face slowly turned black, and his ocean-like eyes became as deep as the night. If he did not understand wrongly, this woman seemed to think that he was a man...

"Why don't you speak? You are so beautiful." Yi Xiaomi burped, and her delicate little face wrinkled into a ball. "You are obviously a handsome man, but why are you a mute? What a pity." Under the light, Shang Moze's face darkened once again.

Shang Moze tried his best to suppress the urge to shoot this woman. From Yi Xiaomi's behavior, it seemed that she had drunk a lot of wine.

With a face full of red and blurry eyes, Shang Moze took a step forward and grabbed Yi Xiaomi's arm. He must have been drugged.

He did not care what kind of medicine he had been drugged. He only cared - Yi Xiaomi was in his bed! "Get down." Shang Moze's eyes were cold. He picked up the silly Yi Xiaomi. It was as if he was lifting a child effortlessly. "Pa!" The sound of heavy objects falling to the ground was especially clear in the bedroom.

"I will give you ten seconds to disappear from my room." Shang Moze crossed his arms over his chest and looked down at the woman sitting on the ground.

At this moment, Shang Moze was standing under the lamp, his eyes as dark as ink. His long body was as deep as the sea, and his long legs were wrapped in high quality pants. The smooth cut lines made him look even more domineering and masculine. The woman in front of him was in a mess of clothes and her black hair was messy and scattered all over the place. It had to be said, the scene was too beautiful.

Yi Xiaomi shakily got up from the ground and instinctively wanted to get closer to Shang Moze. The heat in her body seemed to slowly calm down because of the close distance between them.

Before Shang Moze could say anything, Yi Xiaomi pounced on him and actually threw Shang Moze onto the bed. She kept muttering, "Unpleasant... So hot..."

Yi Xiaomi's head was in chaos and she did not know what she was doing. The only thing she knew was that it was very comfortable to get close to Shang Moze. The uncomfortable feeling on her body would be relieved.

Shang Moze fixed his gaze on the woman lying on his body, and undercurrents flowed in his eyes. It was not that he did not give Yi Xiaomi a chance to leave. He flipped Yi Xiaomi over and pressed her down. Shang Moze raised his hand and the lights in the room were turned off. Yi Xiaomi had delivered herself to his door, so he could not be blamed...

"You seduced me yourself," Shang Moze said in a deep and magnetic voice. The clothes on Yi Xiaomi's body turned into a rag and she threw it out like a piece of trash.

There were messy clothes on the ground, a suit, tie, and a long green dress.

Yi Xiaomi felt like she was a small boat on the sea that night. She could not breathe.

There was someone muttering beside her ear, but she felt that the exhaustion was like an endless flood rushing towards her. Her watery eyes were half open and half closed, and she finally fainted.

Picking Yi Xiaomi up, Shang Moze slowly walked towards the bathroom and cleaned the two of them. Only then did he carry the person in his arms back to the bed.

His long hands tightly hugged Yi Xiaomi's slender waist, and Shang Moze carefully sized up the woman beside him. Her long and dense black eyelashes, white and delicate skin, and not even a single pore could be seen. Because she was sleeping soundly, her face no longer had the cold and vigilant expression she had when she first saw her.

Looking at Yi Xiaomi's face, sleepiness quickly assaulted him. Shang Moze gently closed his deep eyes and actually fell asleep very quickly...