"I didn't…" Rosie's voice was weak, "I didn't have someone…"

"You said it yourself, in the face of the big picture, personal dignity is nothing." Deng Huailing sarcastically repeated what he said, and his fingertips were still slowly walking on him, arousing waves of electricity."I didn't expect the leader of the second district to be so skittish. He would not hesitate to exchange his body when he saw some benefits. The leader's position can't be slept all the way up?"

Rosie raised her head suddenly, staring at Deng Huailing with flushed eyes.This was supposed to be an incomparably fierce look, but it was softened by the aroused lust. The eyelashes were wet with tears, and the water in the eyes was shining, and he stared at the other party angrily and powerlessly.His hands struggled for a while, but he failed to escape from the confinement, and was strangled with red marks instead.

Seeing his appearance, Deng Huailing couldn't help raising the corners of his lips.Rosie hasn't reacted yet, the most sensible choice now is to open the "passage" to escape; he doesn't have to be controlled by Deng Huailing here, but he didn't do that, I don't know if it's because he couldn't remember, or he didn't have the slightest guard against the person in front of himHeart.

"Since I have been slept by so many people, what can I do if I sleep with you once?"

Finally, Rosie couldn't bear it any longer, and raised her hands and knees to hit the other party: "Deng Huailing, you bastard! I won't fuck you even if I die..."

Deng Huailing suddenly covered his mouth, leaned forward and pressed him into the flowers, then withdrew his hand, and made a silent gesture against his lips.

Rosie didn't know why, but she was obedient and silent, staring blankly at the other's aggressive brown eyes approaching, with the smell of Deng Huailing lingering on the tip of her nose.The simulation of the Huanhai system was realistic to every detail. He smelled blood and sweat, as well as the mint-flavored toothpaste that the other party often used, and what was even stronger was the smell of alcohol. Deng Huailing was borrowing alcohol to soothe his worries.

But what the man showed was that he hated him to the extreme, and even used words to humiliate him.Rosie's eyes darkened, he was not sure whether Deng Huailing had let go of this relationship, if Deng Huailing really hated him to the bone, he would hide his thoughts of redemption, let Deng Huailing vent his anger and let him go.Kick away.

He has already regretted it, but he doesn't want to make a domineering choice for Deng Huailing like last time; Rosie just wants to know how they will treat their relationship when the other party finishes humiliating him and venting their anger—he is eager to knowDeng Huailing's wishes.

Subtle footsteps sounded on the garden path, and they belonged to two people. They walked into the gazebo not far away, but found nothing unusual in the flowers.The night was thick, and the surrounding flowers and trees were waist-deep. Rosie raised her eyes cautiously, trying to see the scene in the gazebo, but her shoulders suddenly sank. Deng Huailing buried her face in his neck, her breathing seemed to be hot.The branding iron burned his skin red.

Although Rosie understood that the other person was doing this to lower his body and hide better, he was still disturbed by the position.He slightly bent his knee and touched the inner thigh of the man on him, reminding him to get up, in exchange for Deng Huailing's warning pinch on his waist.

He almost cried out, but he quickly calmed down when the people in the gazebo spoke.It was a quiet and elegant female voice, which made Rosie and Deng Huailing feel very familiar: "So, is there anything you can't tell me at the banquet... Volkman?"

"You can just call me Dashawn, ma'am." Another person in the pavilion replied politely, "Some things can only be said in a place where the sky can be seen, so as to show my sincerity."

It's Cecina and DaShawn.Luo Xi saw the young man with chestnut hair and a pure smile in the banquet hall. After discussing the scandal between the young man and Cesina with Parisa, he paid special attention to the interaction between the two. To his disappointment,Nothing unusual could be seen, and after the opening half-dance, Cecina and her husband remained inseparable.

Unexpectedly, the place where the main plot takes place is not the banquet hall, but the garden.Rosie couldn't help but hold her breath, surrounded by wonder.He guessed that Deng Huailing felt the same way at this moment. They were fighting so hard that they were forced to stay here, but they picked up extra clues by mistake.

Calculated, if it weren't for the chaos in the banquet hall, now would be the hottest time for socializing, and it would be easy for Cesina and Dashawn to sneak out at this time and have a few words in the gazebo.And the sudden battle in the banquet hall didn't disturb the two people's elegant mood, and their trajectories were probably programmed.

Cecina smiled with interest and said, "Is there any sincerity in people in your industry?"

The young man with chestnut hair was silent for a moment, obviously caught by Cesina's direct words. With her status, she can boldly express her own views and don't need to care about the feelings of people like him.However, he still burst out laughing and blinked: "Which industry do you think I am from?"

"You were not qualified to enter this villa, if it wasn't for my friend who liked you so much." Cesina von Richthofen said calmly, the "friend" in her mouth was the host of today's banquet,"The Kabukicho in the city has been completed, you should go there to attract customers, not this unlit garden."

She enunciated clearly, and pronounced each syllable smoothly and gently, which easily gave people a feeling that no matter how unfriendly the content of these words, as long as they were spoken through her mouth, they would become objectively existing truths.

"But when I invited you to talk outside, you still accepted. You are also interested in me, aren't you?" Dashawn was not frightened by these truth-like sentences, "What's more, I didn't go to KabukichoI serve the ordinary people, I only serve the upper class."

Cesina thought for a while, then asked jokingly: "Why did you find me? Don't tell me, it's because the married life between Joseph and me looks terrible, and even an outsider can detect the problem."

"You are too worried about these superficial things." Dashawn smiled softly like a cloud.Stress, still stress, every smile doesn't mean it. It's unimaginable that a person with endless wealth and a city named after her should still be so sad."

"I have several psychologists among my friends, and no one has ever discovered the problems you mentioned." Cecina snorted lightly, but there was no longer the rejection at the beginning of the conversation.

"Maybe you are too familiar with those scales and theories." Dashawn said, "As long as you want to pretend, you can achieve almost perfect results."

"but you"

"I'm very familiar with women. Even as the greatest scientist of this era, at the peak of people's admiration, you are a woman first, right?" Dashawn said with ease and joy.

Cecina smiled, shook her head and said, "How bold."

Dashawn left the gazebo and took two steps in the direction where Rosie and Deng Huailing were hiding. Rosie obviously felt the tension on her body, ready to attack at any time. Fortunately, the chestnut-haired young man just bent over and stood among the flowersAfter folding an evening primrose, he took out a lavender business card from his coat pocket and handed it to Cesina.

Evening primrose only blooms at night, and almost no one will give this kind of flower to others, unless it is a secret love that cannot be seen.

"This is my contact information. When you need me, you can contact me according to the method above." Dashawn bowed, "However, please think carefully before coming to me. The rules in this industry are the same period of timeI only serve one person, and my agreement with the last customer has not yet expired, if you make up your mind, I will tear up the contract with her."

After he finished speaking, he turned and left.Cesina looked at his back and asked thoughtfully: "Since you have already found a customer, why do you still ask me?"

"Maybe it's because... I'm also interested in you." Dashawn stopped and turned around with a slight smile, "It's strange to say that I was attracted to you the first time I saw you at the banquetI want to know what kind of person is hidden behind the thousands of glory and inside the beautiful statue, and what is she thinking when facing the cheers of the crowd?"

Cecina's eyes moved, but she didn't speak, she just twisted the business card with her fingertips.

"For a long time, I have watched many speeches, articles, and program videos about you, but I feel more and more confused. According to the hype reports in the media, your brilliant achievements seem to be inseparable from your personality, but is your personality justDoes it exist to support these achievements? Is there no one who will see you as a real, living woman?"

After Dashawn and Cecina left one after another, Rosie pushed Deng Huailing away in embarrassment and stood up from the pile of flowers and grass.The originally delicate hair has been scattered into braids, covered with petals and grass stems, and covered with mud, dust and blood.

But this trip was worth it. Even though he was crushed to death by Deng Huailing, he still heard the secrets of Cecina and Dashawn that no one knew about. All the clues confirmed his previous guess, and Su Qing's disappearance also becameIt's not that important anymore.

Rosie is no stranger to the fact that Cesina was approached by Dashawn - this is something he never dared to mention to Deng Huailing. During the years when he was the leader of the second district, on average every three nights heThere will be more strange movements in his residence, the wardrobe door is quietly opened in the middle of the night, and there is a scratching sound from under the bed. It looks like a haunted house, but it is actually the sex workers who are stuffed in to please him and want to climb into his bed..

Once he lifted the quilt and saw nine girls hiding inside, and almost suffered the worst fright in his life.They are like matryoshka dolls, from young to old, from six to thirty-six years old. Everyone is dressed in single clothes, watching him anxiously under the light, for fear that he will choose him.

Then Rosie took off her coat and draped it over the youngest, and sat on the edge of the bed...and played poker all night with them.Early the next morning, he put the girls back and told the man who had brought them that the service was done.