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She was pushed to the innermost space by Su Ci, and her breathing became difficult.

The male's strong hormonal aggression invaded at this moment.

Lin Lang's palms holding his back clothes slightly exuded hot sweat. She lifted her chin with great effort. The beautiful lines on her neck stretched like a swan's head. Not a ghost? "

Her eyes were blushing and she was very provocative. "Why do you?"

Su Ci's index finger and **** together, holding her chin, "stars, don't rush to harden your mouth first, and soon you will know why I am."

He pulled out one hand suddenly, pressed his waist to unfasten the belt skillfully, and the sound of the metal buckle stimulated the nerve endings.

At the same time, Lin Lang's body was also lighter. Seeing the timing, she suddenly pushed away the man and hurried away from him.

Su Ci looked at the man with no expression on his face as he ran away. He took off his belt and walked slowly with long legs.

"Click!"

The door was unlocked, but it could not be pushed.

Lin Lang only saw a tie wrapped around the metal door handle, with crisp blue stripes, but was badly used by the owner as a tool to prevent her from escaping.

When she finally pulled off her tie, Lin Lang heard the sound behind her.

Finished.

That was the sound of the metal belt rolling down onto the carpet.

"Well……"

The tall shadow, like a beast born, completely enveloped her.

"Big star, why don't you run away?"

Lin Lang thought to yourself, then you got up.

Su Ci crossed the top of her head with one arm easily, palms on the door, he looked down at the man, his slender eyes glowed with the cold and ghostly cold light, and it stunned everyone.

"Ah ... Or do you think that being obedient and obedient might make me feel more pity for you?"

He seemed to laugh, but when she frowned and wanted to speak, the other hand suddenly pulled off the dress on her shoulder, and the transparent lace caught her eyes.

"Su Ci!"

She panicked and screamed, her hands and feet busy trying to get her clothes straight.

Is it intentional?

Is this a cry with a cry?

Is he inviting him to bully her to cry without being polite?

The blood ran to searing, and the only reason left in the brain was crushed by desire.

The gasp above his head suddenly increased.

Lin Lang screamed badly, and she was suddenly hugged into the air.

The men's leather shoes stepped on the belt and made a clear sound.

"Snapped--"

The ampoule on the dining table was swept down on the ground by an arm, and suddenly shattered.

Roses fall and petals escape.

The rich fragrance spread on the tip of the nose.

Su Ci's nerves shuddered and his consciousness was clearly blurred, but he knew exactly what he was doing.

Yu Guang glanced at the overturned menu and swept the word "connected".

"Huh ... not bad."

He said to himself, the big palm slowly rubbed from her calf to the knee, and the tulle skirt also turned the stacked snow waves with his movements.

Touching beyond the normal scale caused her to tremble several times, unconsciously curling up.

"... Su Ci!"

Her voice was full of anger.

"You are coercive! ... It is a crime!"

Lin Lang struggled to think of it. Whenever she was about to succeed, the man flicked her back to the table again and again and again, without getting tired.

He seemed to like to play with Lin Lang in the palm of his hand, seeing how she was shaking with anger, which really pleased every pore and cell of his.

In the previous confrontation, Su Ci thought that she really didn't care about anything, and she was still afraid.

"Criminal ... what about then?"

He lifted his arms casually, slowly, loosening the buttons of his shirt one by one. Su Ci's skin is much fairer than that of ordinary men, but some of them are not bad.

Su Ci leaned over and rubbed her chest, without the barrier of the cloth, and her body temperature, which had not been converging and soaring, could almost burn her.

She was imprisoned in the restricted area for hunting and tortured until her death.

"... Huh? You guys?"

Someone was stunned watching the scene outside the door.

Su Ci squinted.

There are really many people coming.

In addition to the men in suits eating with Lin Lang, there are also staff carrying cameras.

"Brother Su Ci?"

There was also a young girl standing on the far left. She opened her eyes in disbelief.

It is Fang Youshan.

After Su Ci left, she originally planned to leave, and met an editor-in-chief of a famous magazine in the elevator. She had a good attitude and chatted with him several times, and learned that he was going to do an issue with Ruan Linlang today. Interview.

Su was suddenly let go of the pigeons, and Fang Youshan's mood was bad. Now that Ruan Linlang has been favored by the editor-in-chief, her mood is even worse.

How could she make Ruan Linlang stand out?

Fang Youshan seemed to mention a few words, the editor-in-chief was very face-saving, and immediately invited her to do this interview with Ruan Linlang. Compared to Ruan Linlang, whose foundation is unstable, Fang Youshan, of course, is more important.

Before entering the room, Fang Youshan thought about how ugly Lin Lang's face would be, and felt a good time.

but……

What's the situation now?

The calm and self-sustained Su Ci is like changing a person, making the act of pressing the **** the table!

Fang Youshan's ears could even catch his breathing gasps.

What made her even more collapsed was that the girl under Su Ci slowly turned her head, her temples were scattered, her face flushed, and she was obviously bullied.

She had tears in her eyes, as if calling for help.

The editor-in-chief subconsciously wanted to run over to rescue the beauties ravaged by the dragon.

However, Su Ci just glanced at him lightly, not attentively. His index finger moved from her cheek to chin, pushing harder, forcing the man to turn his head and continue to face him.

"You deliberately?"

The rhetorical question is affirmative.

The beautiful girl looked at him puzzlingly, her innocent eyes filled with bright eyes.

She just happened to use the negotiation skills to turn the small interview into a personal interview. Since it is an exclusive interview, photography naturally requires professionals, and the editor-in-chief has to reappoint a group of people to come over. And this blank time, she just took advantage of it.

The appearance of the heroine is an unexpected joy.

"Forget it."

Su Ciyu smiled suddenly.

Lin Lang was accustomed to his sneer, sneer, and sneer. He rarely saw such a smile, his lips lightly tickled, and it was like some kind of nasty trick, unexpectedly fascinating.

"Since you want to--"

Then it will count.

"As you wish."

In full view, Su Ci not only did not converge, but the arrogance became more arrogant, his long legs straight forward, unexpectedly, squeezed into her knees fiercely.

His palm with a thin cocoon suddenly tightened, clutching the girl's thin neck.

The cold lips came down.

It is not so much a kiss as it is a kind of punitive raging, which is like an atrocity and extremely tragic.

"Well?"

Su Ci frowned slightly, and he ended the kiss early. Stretching his hand to touch his lips, they are all bright red.

"... you bite me?"

He made a high eyebrow gesture that didn't fit his coldness, and then quickly returned to normal. He let go of Lin Lang and turned her skirt down when he stood up.

Su Ci didn't realize that he was onlookers. He slowly **** the open buttons. He stepped forward a few steps, then bent over to pick up the belt, and took it to his waist.

The atmosphere fell into a strange silence.

Su Ci got dressed, except for a little messy hair, and finally changed back to the common Su agent in the eyes of everyone. He was unsmiling and rigorous. It seems that the Sven scum that just pressed the man to kiss was just their temporary illusion. There is no human fireworks on the altar.

The man walked slowly towards the door, passing by the editor without squinting. Fang Youshan hesitated and followed.

"Doesn't Mr. Su explain it?"

The editor-in-chief came to suppress the angry question.

Tan leather shoes wiped the floor lightly.

"You want to explain?"

The person in front is absent-minded, slightly turned his head, and the profile of the side profile is exquisitely picturesque under the light.

"I don't have much to explain. As you can see, I am an unspoken entertainer. She is a little disobedient. I can only teach her in my own way."

He lightly described it and said the "unspoken rules" that others were afraid to avoid.

"By the way, remember to knock on the door before entering the door next time. Interest is interrupted, which is a very bad thing."

Su Ci nodded his head in greeting, glanced over Lin Lang, turned his head away.

The unmanned attitude in the eyes made the editor's teeth tremble with anger. Fortunately, he still remembered that there was a "victim" on the scene. He immediately abandoned his indignation at Su Ci and spoke softly to comfort Lin Lang.

In the process of appeasing, the editor-in-chief intentionally or unintentionally asked Lin Lang and Su Ci to get along.

She didn't speak, and she looked humiliated, and it was fascinating.

Soon, in the early morning of the next day, the entertainment industry set off a new headline.

"The ace agent is serious and honest, and shamelessly refers to the artist!"

"Take a look at the broker whose beasts are not as good as these years!"

"Because of love and hate? First-line agents play unspoken rules!"

The title is sensational, but the protagonist in the story is the same person. Although there are no named names, some features in the text are enough to make the protagonist's identity come out.

Su Ci is answering the phone all day.

Some people read articles on the Internet and anonymously scolded others to face the beast.

Some are pure consolation and firm belief in his personality.

There is also the desire to fish in muddy water to see if it can benefit from it.

"Thank you Mr. Lin for your concern. You will be busy first, and then you can talk when you have time." Su Ci hung up the phone and buried himself in a pile of documents.

The tip of the pen tapped on the paper without raising his head. "What do you want to ask?"

Sitting across the sofa was a young man wearing gold-tinted glasses. He supported his glasses and said in a public official tone, "Su Ge, the influence is too bad now, it is very bad for your image, I suggest as soon as possible. For crisis public relations, after all, the longer it is delayed, the more difficult it is to handle. "

Su Ci said, "Do you believe those words on the Internet?"

Zhang Hong is the confidant he cultivated with one hand. Compared with Lin Lang, he naturally prefers the boss with amazing self-discipline. "How is it possible? Su Ge you are not that kind of person."

"Which kind of person?" Su Ci asked rhetorically.

"Uh ... that's what it is, clothes and beasts ..."

The silver pen rotated flexibly at his fingertips, and occasionally a ray of light reflected in the pupil of the black lake, traversing the shallow water marks, and disappeared instantly.

"They are right."

"……what?"

Su Ci seemed to think of something, and narrowed her eyes with pleasure.

The clothes and beasts are really good.