The music started playing, couples of men and women entered the stage, the lights dimmed, and a charming romance was brewing.
Raymond put his palms on her soft waist and slowly started dancing to the beat of the music.
Murong Rong has been looking for Tang En. Ever since the two separated, he has gone nowhere and has never been seen.
This was the first time she and Tang En had cooperated on a mission. He always worried about her, so how could she trust him?
Every time he came back from a mission, he was injured all over and didn't know how to take care of himself at all.
Raymond's palm slowly moved upward from his waist and landed on Murong Rong's bare back, making circular and gentle strokes.
Murong Rong raised her head, Raymond's breathing was a little heavy, and the force of the big palm on her back increased, making her move more boldly.
His voice was a little hoarse: "I heard that there are guest rooms upstairs, why don't we go up and have a rest, eh?"
Murong Rong put her arms around his neck, pulled out a long bladed wire from the bracelet and shone it around his neck, "I don't mind, let you rest forever."
Raymond smiled lowly and put his hand back politely. He stared at her with a charming smile, not caring at all that his life was threatened by her.
"Do you know that sometimes, you are really unlovable..."
Murong Rong's heart trembled slightly. These words were somewhat familiar. Someone once said this to her.
"My dear, I will definitely last longer than Tang En, make you more comfortable, and have endless aftertaste. Any woman who has sex with me will fall in love with me afterwards. If you don't believe it, you can try it with me."
Raymond's low and hoarse voice spoke in her ear, with a wild provocation in his eyes.
Murong Rong's face turned cold. Tang En treated her like an honest brother, and she would never allow anyone to falsely accuse him.
"Raymond, you can use me as much as you can. I wonder if you have AIDS in the late stages?"
Raymond took out a pack of TT from his pocket, and smiled slyly with his charming peach blossom eyes, "I always carry this with me. But, if I tell you, I don't need it."
Murong Rong gritted his teeth and said, "Can you be a little more filthy?"
Raymond's smile did not diminish but grew: "Of course, I can be as nasty as you want me to be, and I won't let you hope that."