Phantom was the best bar in Ocean City. Every time the night fell and the lights were lit, it became a place for countless men and women to vent their desires. Tonight, the DJ on the stage was playing a song, and the men and women under the stage twisted their bodies wildly with the rhythm, which made the atmosphere of the whole bar go up to the breaking point.
At the bar counter of the bar, after Mu Qing Shu poured himself a glass of wine, he was drunk. With red eyes, he shouted to his best friend Jiang Shanshan beside him, "Xiaoshan, congratulations. I'm finally married today... and married myself to my favorite Jiang Mucheng."
Her shout immediately attracted the attention of countless men in the bar.
When they saw Mu Qing Shu, who wore a white wedding dress and kept pouring his wine, many men were interested in her. There were all kinds of women coming and going in and out of the bar. They had seen many of them, but it was definitely the first time for the bride to come to the bar in a wedding dress to drink.
She was like a Yulan flower blooming in a dark corner, fresh and refined. It could easily arouse the purest evil in a man's bones, making people want to tear her wedding dress to have a wonderful night with such a woman.
"Look? What are you looking at! Get lost!" Jiang Shanshan scolded those men who tried to hit on her. She turned her head and saw Mu Qing Shu pick up another glass of wine and drink it in his mouth. She was so disappointed that she grabbed the glass in her hand and said in disgust, "Mu Qing Shu, Jiang Mucheng is a bastard. He made you a big joke. Do you have to hang yourself in this crooked tree? If I were you, I would have taken revenge on them."
Mu Qing Shu snatched the wine glass from Jiang's hand and gulped down the wine in one gulp. Then, he slapped the wine glass hard on the bar counter.
She burped, and the only word left in her chaotic mind was the word "re took revenge". She opened her confused eyes and echoed her words. "Xiao Shan, you're right. I can't hang myself in a crooked tree like Jiang Muchen. I want to take revenge on him..."
Jiang Shanshan was about to praise her when the phone in her bag rang. The environment in the bar was too noisy, and she was afraid that she could not hear the phone clearly. She held the phone and said to Mu Qing Shu, "Shu, sit here and wait for me for a few minutes. I'll come back and send you home after I answer the phone."
Mu Qing Shu nodded his head in a random manner. She was already drunk and could only think about how to get revenge on Jiang Muchen.
After she poured another glass of wine for herself, she finally plucked up the courage to pat the bar counter and asked the waiter, "Do you have male public relations here?"
The waiter was slightly choked by her words. He had worked in Phantom Bar for so many years, and it was the first time for him to see a woman coming to the bar in a beautiful wedding dress on her wedding night, and she was so strange that she ordered male public relations as soon as she opened her mouth.
Where's her husband?
He didn't react for a moment. Mu Qing Shu saw that he didn't answer him and thought that he didn't understand her words. So he asked again, "Groom, do you have ducks here?"
Although she felt that Mu Qing Shu was too strange, she was a guest after all. The waiter did not dare to offend her, so she took out the key and said, "My guest, please go to Room 306 first. We will arrange the rest."
Mu Qing Shu grabbed the key in his hand and left the bar with heavy steps. During this period, many men came forward to talk to her, but they were pushed away by her.
She didn't know how long she had been walking. In short, after pushing open a door, she entered a private room. The light in the room was not very bright. She looked around the room and saw the man sitting on the sofa.
The man's two long and straight legs were crossed, and his body was buried in the sofa. His face was hidden in the shadows, which was hard to see clearly, but the cold and stern aura around him made him look like a superior king.
Such a man looked like a dangerous man at first glance.
If Mu Qing Shu hadn't been drunk, she might have found an excuse to leave long ago when she saw such a man.
But under the urging of alcohol and hatred, she only had the idea of revenge on Jiang Muchen. She giggled and walked toward the dangerous man.
"Are you the duck that the bar arranged for me?"
A duck?
The man raised his sharp eyebrows slightly, and a trace of gloom flashed across his dark peach blossom eyes.
"Miss, you've got the wrong person."
The voice was so cold that it was devoid of any warmth. It showed the man's disgust for Mu Qing Shu, who had suddenly barged into the private room.
Mu Qing Shu felt dizzy from the strong alcohol. She didn't hear the man's words clearly. She just leaned against the sofa he was sitting on and leaned closer to him. Then she reached out to touch the man's face.
The outline of the man's facial features under her finger was deep and three-dimensional. It was the type she liked.
After touching her face, her hand went all the way down and placed her hand on the man's chest through the clothes.
The soft belly of his fingers quickly felt the feeling of tension when the man's chest was opened, which could not be possessed by those men who lacked exercise.
Mu Qing Shu was very satisfied with the duck that the bar had arranged for her.
But the man seemed to hate being touched by a woman. His amorous eyes became darker and darker, and he pushed Mu Qing Shu to the ground rudely. Then he got up and walked to the door of the private room with two long legs.
All of a sudden, his right arm was pulled back by Mu Qing Shu. He twisted his sharp eyebrows, trying to shake off Mu Qing Shu's hand. But in the next moment, his tall body was pushed to the wall by a strong force.
He took a step back, and his straight back pressed against the wall.
Mu Qing Shu took a step forward and stuck to his body.
The man's sinister gaze shot towards Mu Qing Shu like two thin and sharp blades. When he spoke again, his voice was already ice-cold. "Miss, what exactly are you trying to do?"
"What are you doing? If you're a duck, why are you still asking me?" Mu Qing Shu lifted the man's sharp chin with one hand and roughly tugged at the collar of his shirt with the other. However, after tugging at the collar for a while, he only tugged off the button at the top of the top of the manual shirt. No matter how hard he tried, he could not pull anything else out.
Mu Qing Shu's words and actions seemed to be provoking a man. The man's face hidden in the shadows was covered with layers of dark clouds. He pulled his two iron arms and pushed Mu Qing Shu, who was already sticking to his body, to the ground without any pity.
The sharp pain from her thigh made Mu Qing Shu's mind clear for a moment. She fell to the ground several times, but she failed to stand up, which made her feel powerless and frustrated. This sense of frustration reminded her of the grievances she had suffered in Jiang Muchen's place.
Her crystal tears fell fiercely. She held her face with both hands and cried extremely sadly. "Why is it like this... That bastard Jiang Mucheng clearly expressed his love for me and said that he would take care of me for the rest of his life. But when we got married today, he left me, the bride, and ran to see Bai Wei. In public, I, the bride, became a joke in others' mouths... Why did his feelings change so quickly and make me stay where I am?"
"From the moment I met him until now, I forced myself to study my most hated profession for him. When he was attacked, I was the first one to rush out to block bullets for him. When he was injured and needed blood transfusion, I didn't say anything and let the nurse take my blood... We have known each other for seven years, and I have done everything for him. But he was annoyed by me, hated me, scolded me for being vicious, and asked me to die as soon as possible. He only has Bai Wei in his heart..."
The man's footsteps paused slightly, and his dim peach blossom eyes flashed.
"Jiang Mucheng? He's blocking the spear?"
"He, Jiang Mucheng, thinks that I, Mu Qing Shu, will love him for the rest of my life. Dream on! If he can make me a cuckold, will I have to live as a widow for the rest of my life? I will also find another man..."
Her voice became softer and softer. When the man looked down at her again, she found that her watery eyes were full of sparkling and watery mist. Her nose and cheeks were also red from crying, and she seemed to be very wronged.
A hint of viciousness flashed across the man's dark, amorous eyes.
"Stupid woman, she is shouting that she wants to take revenge on her husband, but only knows how to cry."
There was no hope!
The man cast a disdainful glance at her again, turned around, and did not want to waste another second on her. But when the drunk Mu Qing Shu saw that he was about to leave, he made up his mind in a chaotic environment. He endured the pain and got up from the ground, stood on tiptoe, and suddenly took the initiative to kiss the man who was about to leave with his arms around the man's neck.
The man's body suddenly stiffened.
Mu Qing Shu exerted another force and the two of them fell onto the sofa together.
Mu Qing Shu clumsily pried open his teeth and bit his lips with a kind of revenge-like determination...
