Gossip King

Murong Yuyan seemed to be very hot. She waved her little white hand and fanned the wind, and then she pulled the clothes on her chest in a daze, nestled softly in the cold arms, she was wearing a white veil skirt Her hair was partly loose, and the other part was tied with a small bow on her back, which looked like her ancient costume on TV. It was pure and refined, and elegant.

Of course, this immortal look has a prerequisite, that is, under the premise that her skirt is impervious...

The fire spray drenched Yuyan's gauze skirt half-wet, and it was attached to her delicate body. The gauze skirt was soaked in water, and it was pasted again and again, almost as if it were not worn.

Looking at it so close is unbearable.

Gao Leng looked down, gritted his teeth, took a deep breath, forcibly suppressing his inner thoughts.

"I'm so hot, I'm so hot..." Murong Yuyan was obviously getting more and more restless, and coldly picked her up, gently put it on the sofa, got up and walked to her mother and observed it carefully.

Her mother was breathing evenly, her face was ruddy, she looked like she was asleep drunk, but Murong Yuyan was soft but still conscious, and she was hot.

"It's so uncomfortable, I'm so uncomfortable." Murong Yuyan was lying on the sofa, twisting her body, completely disappearing from the cold appearance on the TV screen.

Gao Leng glanced at her, gritted his teeth, turned around and picked up the problematic juice on the wine cabinet, opened it and smelled it.

Smell it carefully, the taste seems to be sour and sour. There is medicine in the juice, which is for sure. It's just that Murong Yuyan and her mother drank it, which seemed to be different.

Gao Leng looked at the wine glass again and found something strange.

Under Murong Yuyan's wine glass, there was a little white powder, which smelled of astringent taste.

It seems that there is a sleeping medicine in this juice, which is not strong. Yu Yan's mother drank the wine and drank the juice again, so she just went to sleep, and Murong Yuyan's juice was added with this white The powder, obviously, is an aphrodisiac.

Gao Leng pondered for a while. Someone will come up soon. The security guard will definitely call the police. If the media knows about this, they will definitely grab something and write crazy.

For example: Innocent ladies play infatuation games with the producer in order to compete for the heroine.

Murong Yuyan fights for the role and does not hesitate to take aphrodisiacs to fascinate the director.

And so on.

The media is always looking for contrast, the greater the contrast, the more sensational it is. Murong Yuyan has always appeared on the screen as the fairy sister. If this incident is revealed, it will definitely be a big stir.

Gao Leng is a media player, but Yuyan, but the woman he wants.

The media want to move his woman? no way.

"Gao Leng, it's on fire, I'm so hot, get my mother out first." Murong Yuyan's forehead was sweaty, her voice was extremely weak, Gao Leng hurriedly walked over and sat next to her, he thought After thinking for a while, he said, "Yu Yan, I must take you away right now. There is no fire here. It is the fire alarm that I lied about. It is estimated that people will come up in a while. The media will come to interview you. The Jade Hotel is a big hotel. Big things, if you let the media find out about you, the news will be a lot of speculation."

"I'm like this? What's wrong with me? Why do I lose my energy when I drink a juice, I'm so hot, the media? No... the media can't photograph me like this, my clothes...Ah! My clothes are so good, you are not allowed to see them ...Can't let the media capture me." Murong Yuyan's voice, weak and weak, but increasingly charming.

Gao Leng glanced at her body, and the flames in her heart were burning.

This was the second time he saw her body, but it was even more seductive than the first time, the thin moist white gauze, the wet body, and the body twisted because the medicine started to react.

Gao Leng only felt a buzzing in his head. He quickly looked away and exhaled deeply: "Okay, I won't let the media capture you. You leave with me first, and I will pick up your mother later. In fact, your mother is very safe here. People will come up soon, and the restaurant people will not hurt your mother."

After finishing speaking, Gao Leng got up, took out her mobile phone swiftly, took a picture of the scene, and pulled the tablecloth from the wine cabinet on her body, covered her head, and directly picked up Murong Yuyan and went downstairs. run.

As soon as I ran to the fifth floor, I heard someone bang dong dong going up. Hearing this movement was coming from the fire brigade, he shouted, "There are people in Room 208! There are people in Room 208!"

After shouting, Gao Leng rushed to the other staircase, Yu Yan was quiet in his arms, but the restless heat wave on her body attacked Gao Leng one after another.

Before long, some people were still running down one after another. No one noticed the high cold, and they were all busy running for their lives. Even though the Queen of Heaven was there, no one was watching.

Soon I got downstairs, and a large group of people was suppressed, including hotel staff, guests, and a lot of people watching the excitement.

Gao Leng lowered his head, and ran to the opposite hotel with Murong Yuyan. The room hadn't retired yet, so let her stay there first. He walked hurriedly, and the attention of the surrounding people was focused on the building. On the 11th floor, no one noticed the high cold at this moment, and in his arms was the national sister Murong Yuyan, who was known as the fairy sister.

She was firmly covered by Gao Leng with a tablecloth, and soon left this place of right and wrong.

"That person... Sister, is that person cold?" A dubious voice came from a commercial car near the Jade Hotel, and a finger painted with bright red nail polish hurriedly left. , Go directly to the high cold of the hotel across the street.

It was little C. She shook her head drunkenly and pushed the big C next to her.

Big C plunged into the mud early in the car seat and was so drunk that she was unconscious, but her agent poked her head out. After a glance, her face turned black: "It's the one who held Fuji Kayuki at the last dinner. Paparazzi who is gone? I think that Bacheng is the one who asked someone to open the curtain to take pictures."

"Who is holding in his arms?"

"It doesn't matter who he is holding in his arms. The important thing is whether he has secretly photographed the photos of us at the dinner party. If there is, it would be bad." The agent's words were icy cold. Hostility.

Gao Leng hugged Murong Yuyan into the room, gently put her on the bed and quickly walked to the window to close the curtains, then turned around.

Seeing Murong Yuyan twisting her body and pulling at her wet gauze indiscriminately, the gauze was lifted to her waist by her long ago, her jade legs were crossed and twisted, sometimes tangled together, and sometimes greatly separated.

And the pink trousers underneath are even more springy, with a hint of moisture permeating out.

"Hot...hot...what to do...what to do...uncomfortable...I'm so sick...cold, help me, help me quickly." Murong Yuyan's voice was infinitely tolerant and charming , As the body kept twisting, Gao Leng's heart felt like being bitten by thousands of bugs, itchy.

It seems that the drug has taken place.

Gao Leng took a deep breath, his teeth creaking.

He is not a villain like Yin Zhiping. It was the first time that Xiaolongnu took advantage of Xiaolongnu's inability to resist and took her away. But the problem is, Murong Yuyan, you twisted and twisted your clothes without saying anything. Called for his help.

"How can I be a gentleman like you?!" Gao Leng cursed in a low voice, with fire in his eyes, enough to burn himself.