“In fifteen minutes, send a box of condoms to the night club.”
The magnetic and strong oppressive sound came from the phone, Xia Xingyi’s hand holding the thermometer tightened suddenly.
“I …” I didn’t have time to say that I wasn’t feeling well, but the phone responded to her with a beeping hang.
At 38.7 °, looking at the number displayed on the thermometer, Xia Xing’s clear water eyes flashed a bit of pain.
I was still wondering whether to go to the hospital to hang a bottle, but now I have no choice.
He used to go home at night to get drunk one after the other, but now he has upgraded to give him condoms. This span is really not ordinary.
The authentic wife gave condoms to her husband and his lover, which probably only happened to her.
Without much hesitation, Xia Xingyi changed clothes and drove to the night club.
Standing at the door of the private room exclusive to him, Xia Xingyi took a deep breath and finally opened the translucent glass door as fate.
“Bang—” As she opened the door, the fireworks sprinkled on her face after the balloon exploded.
Inside the box, there was a loud noise and laughter.
Someone whistled loudly: “Hahaha, Mu Shen, your wife is good enough to tune in, but she’s really sending a kit.”
“It won’t work, quickly, give money for money.”
“…”
Xia Xingyi’s face turned pale when she looked pale, and humiliation burst into her heart.
Thinking of his uncomfortable death, but rushing over because of a word of him, the anger in his heart was like boiling water, could not stop.
She walked in hurriedly, and walked to the man with a coy woman in her arms, sitting in front of the man in the middle of the sofa like an emperor, gritted her teeth and said, “Jiang Mushen, you are too much!”
Ignoring her anger, the man shook the goblet in his hand gently, saying, “You are too slow to use it.”
Too slow?
Came here from home for a half-hour drive, she condensed into twenty minutes, he still thinks she is slow?
He did it on purpose! Just don’t want to be healthy!
“Jiang Mushen, you …”
Xia Xingyi’s brow was almost twisted into a twist, and her whole body was shaking with anger, but before she finished speaking, the woman buried in Jiang Mu’s deep arms suddenly raised her head.
The woman’s charming eyes looked at the angry Xia Xingyi, and said with a smile: “A Shen just played a joke with you, everyone is playing games. Is Xing Yi so angry?”
The familiar voice made Xia Xingyi’s heart tighten suddenly.
After looking at the delicate and touching face, Xia Xingyi’s head exploded.
Shen Qiang Qiang!
Is she back from England? !!
“Xing Yi, I haven’t seen you for a long time. I thought what they said, A Shen’s wife is just joking. I don’t know if it’s you, sorry.” Shen Xin Qiang said, trying to get from Jiang Mushen’s arms.
Seeing Shen Xin Qiang getting up, Jiang Mu reached out her hand and grabbed her waist, imprisoned her in her arms, and said lightly: “It’s just an insignificant person. You don’t need to bother or apologize.”
While talking, the man couldn’t help squinting his eyes at the woman standing upright, trying to see the expression on her face.
He didn’t see the emotion he wanted to see.
Xia Xingyi was indeed stung by the phrase “insignificant person”, and felt as if she was digging a hole with a knife.
But in the end he raised a corner of his mouth and smiled.
Yeah, for him, he really is irrelevant.
No, she’s not even human, it’s just he’s playing with things.
Xia Xingyi smiled at the corner of his mouth, stretched out his hand and dropped the small box in front of the man, and scanned the crowd around with a slightly ambiguous look. “The smallest is sold out, only the medium is left. You can change one. If a person changes a set, such a box is enough, Mr. Jiang slowly enjoy it. Goodbye! “
The music did not know when it stopped. After Xia Xingyi uttered this sentence, the whole process was silent, as if it was a Shura field.
Even if a man is described by his wife as having more men and women, even if he says he is the smallest?
Jiang Mushen, who could not be born, could not bear it.
Before Xia Xingyi turned around and left, he threw the cup in his hands to the ground fiercely, got up sharply and held the woman’s wrist, and threw her on the sofa.
He approached her face, gritted his teeth and said, “I don’t think you’ve been fucked by me for a long time, I can’t even remember how old I am!”
“Since you don’t remember how big something you couldn’t hold with one hand before, I don’t mind helping you remember it again.” The man said, reaching out to pull Xia Xingyi’s collar.
Xia Xingyi was shocked and quickly reached out to stop him. “Jiang Mushen, are you crazy?”
This scene apparently surprised the other men present, as well as Shen Xin Qiang, who was suddenly pushed away by Jiang Mushen.
After the men looked at each other for a few moments, they were ready to leave.
At this moment, the music that had just been switched off suddenly sounded again, and the abrupt music stopped the man from moving.
His narrow and narrow eyes were glanced, glanced at the dancers who were picking up clothes and leaving on the eye stage, and said to Xia Xingyi: “If you don’t want to, then change the game, you can go up and dance for her!”
In a word, all the people who had not had time to leave were scared off their chins.
Of course, the most incredible thing is Xia Xingyi himself.
Her pupils were dilated to the extreme, and her small slap face seemed to freeze.
He asked her to dance in front of so many people?
Striptease?
