[R18] Idol estrus (NP) – Chapter 34 of “Idol in Heat (NP)” [English]

34, because

After a whole day of filming, Ling Chu left the crew alone without looking back.

Lin Tu glanced at the bruises on his arms and did not dare to follow to find fault for himself. He waved to Xiao Wang and entrusted Ling Chu’s big trouble to the calf.

Xiao Wang’s face almost fell to the ground, “Sister Tutu, have I offended you just because I signed for a bouquet of flowers for you today? Oh, oh, oh, oh, sending a sheep into a tiger’s mouth, won’t your conscience be uneasy?”

Lin Tu smiled and rolled his eyes at her, pinched her twitching little face, “Keep an eye on him for me, and just call me if something goes wrong.”

“Woo woo woo, the wind is rustling.”

Ling Chu started the car, but didn’t put gas in it, and his anxious eyes kept focusing on the rearview mirror.

People were coming and going in front of the crew door. When Xiao Wang’s figure appeared and the person he imagined was not followed behind him, Ling Chu’s hand hit the steering wheel in frustration.

Okay, Lin Tu, you have the guts.

He stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, and the engine suddenly roared like a sharp arrow.

The surrounding staff were startled, and when they came to their senses, the sexy new sports car driven by Ling Chu had almost flown away.

Xiao Wang, who was left behind, turned back happily.

When he saw Lin Tu, who was looking over in shock, he cleared his throat and put on a sad face.

“Sister Tutu, I have been left behind.”

Lin Tu couldn’t laugh or cry.

He raised his hand and looked at the time on his wrist.

Forget it, let him go, thank God if he doesn’t bother her.

“Have you received the flowers? Do you like them?”

Lin Tu, who worked overtime for three hours on the set and finished the rest of the shooting plan with Lu Xinyuan, unexpectedly received greetings from people in Yu Si.

She glanced blankly at the crew, which was almost ready, and finally found a bouquet of red roses in full bloom in the place where she was used to spending time.

So is this bouquet of flowers really for her?

She thought Xiao Wang was just joking.

Lin Tu held up the bouquet in astonishment and opened the small card that came with the flowers.

The childish handwriting that does not match Yu Si’s age neatly writes the flower sender’s thoughts.

Eat well.Call me if you need anything.

“Poof”

Lin Tu couldn’t help laughing.

This tone was serious, as if a parent was worried about a child going to kindergarten on the first day.

She put the card away with a smile and took out her phone to reply.

“I received the flowers, they are beautiful, thank you.”

Her fingers casually touched the delicate rose petals, and the flowers, which symbolized love and beauty, were exuding fragrance.

Why not the more neutral Alocasia or Alice?

Sending roses between friends always feels a little weird.

On second thought, that’s all.She still owes him a favor. He must be willing to give her white anus, and she must accept it honestly.

It was approaching late at night, and except for Lu Xinyuan, a workaholic who locked himself in his room to work on the movie, the other crew members left one after another.

Lin Tu was looking around for containers, trying to separate the flowers and arrange them in the slightly dull set.

I just took out the scissors from the drawer and made the first cut with difficulty. Unexpectedly, I heard a hearty greeting from behind me.

“Do you really like it?”

Ha

Lin Tu, who was pruning flower branches, was so frightened that he almost jumped up.

With quick eyesight and quick hands, Yu Si took her hand holding the scissors first and placed the dangerous objects as far away from her as possible.

“So surprised”

Lin Tu was so frightened that he began to stutter when he spoke, “You, you, you”

“I”

Yu Si smiled naturally.He is dressed in casual American work clothes, and with a film and television studio job badge hanging struttingly around his neck, he is a serious technical external employee.

Lin Tu was speechless.The way he appears every time is extremely scary.First it was the extras, and this time it was the technical aid. He seemed to be proficient in all types of work, as if he could pick them up at his fingertips. Did he pick up Doraemon’s magical pocket when he was a child?

Seeing that she hadn’t recovered for a long time, Yu Si smiled and took the scissors and flowers from her hand, trimmed the roots and stems in twos and twos, took the vase, and put the bouquet on it.

“Okay.”

Yu Siren waved his hand in front of the stunned Lin Tu, and Lin Tu finally found his tongue.

“Why are you here?”

“Yeah,” Yu Siren pretended to be serious and let it go, and soon he couldn’t stop laughing, “Because I wanted to invite you to dinner, but I was afraid that I would be dishonest through text messages, so I came over to invite you in person.”

“You don’t intend to give me any room to refuse the invitation in person?”

“Well.” Yu Siren looked at Lin Tu distressedly, his strange-colored pupils full of hurt and innocence, “Can you bear it?”

Lin Tu couldn’t help laughing.

“Give me five minutes.”

The situation of Ling Chu, who left the crew alone, was not much better.

He drove into Mingcheng’s office building to talk to him. Unfortunately, what he heard was that Mr. Ming was not at the head office.

With a dark face, he drove back to his apartment. When he saw dozens of bulletproof cars parked in an elegant and orderly manner outside the apartment, Ling Chu’s left eyelid couldn’t stop twitching.

Mr. Ling’s most capable commander was standing outside with his back straight, waiting for him.

“Master.”

Ling Chu bravely stopped the car.

He just used the power of the Ling family to find Lin Tu’s whereabouts. Why did the old man come to the door so quickly?

The all too familiar door was pushed open by the commander.

Every beat of Ling Chu’s heartbeat could be heard clearly.

The scene in front of me completely overlapped with my childhood memories.

There were strange men standing upright on both sides of the entrance. What should have been a lifeless “home” became a bit bloody and chilling because of that man’s arrival.

Ling Chu walked all the way to the living room with a straight face, just like he did when he was a child.

The old man sitting on the sofa covered with blankets raised his eyelids slightly and stood up.

“Kneel down”

Snap.

Ling Chu’s knees were kicked to the ground from behind, and he knelt heavily on the carpet.

The golden nanmu staff inlaid with gold was respectfully handed to the old man’s hand. The base stopped in front of Ling Chu’s eyes step by step as the old man walked.

Ling Chu clenched his teeth and closed his eyes not to look at the old man who was looking down at him.

There was a loud “pop” sound, and a painful blow to the bone fell heavily on He’s back.

“Thirty blows.”

“Yes”

The person holding the whip used every inch of force, even through his clothes, and every blow hit him completely on his muscles and bones.

This kind of punishment will not leave scars, but it can give the victim the most painful memories.

Ling Chu’s teeth were almost broken, and big beads of sweat couldn’t help rolling down his collar due to pain.

“How long have you been back home?”

“Ten months.”

“What have you done?”

“Learn business from Mingcheng.”

After thirty blows, Ling Chu had no feeling in his limbs and back, and he maintained his kneeling posture purely by sheer perseverance.

The old man used his cane to gently lift it up in front of Ling Chu.

Ling Chu’s hair was quickly grabbed, forcing him to raise his head and meet the old man’s gaze.

“I’m not dead yet.”

The old man who survived the hail of bullets and bullets on the battlefield has a charisma that no one can match.When Ling Chu was violent, he was 70% like him, and the other 30% was the madness that he had taught him since childhood.

Ling Chu breathed heavily.

The pain was tens of thousands of times more intense than when practicing dancing.

Lin Tu’s face flashed across He’s mind inadvertently. Somehow, the vomiting sensation that was about to burst out subsided a little, at least allowing He to still have the strength to raise a sarcastic sneer despite the pain.

“I thought I could hide it for twelve months.”

With a soft “thud” sound, the old man’s cane fell heavily to the ground.

Ling Chu was dragged to his feet again, and the heart-pounding pain surged from his limbs into his brain again, making him almost sick and his scalp numb.

He shook his head, trying to breathe the air around him, stood still, straightened his back, and looked fearlessly in the direction of the old man.

“The Ming family started suddenly seventy-nine years ago. Arms, grain, and war supplies were the first pot of gold. Hey, can I sit down?”

The old man’s eyes glanced over again, and Ling Chu pulled the corners of his mouth indifferently, gasping and laughing.

“Sit.”

Lingchu fell heavily on the soft sofa, and the rebound hurt so much that he clenched his teeth again, but at least it was better than standing.

“Ten years ago, Mingcheng took over the Ming family’s industry and cleaned up his cards.”

With clear logic and orderly, he faced the old man’s gaze and began to talk about his observations and thinking in the past ten months.He’s in it, and it’s not just for fun.Only by immersing yourself in the scene can you better discover the direction of each thread.With every order Mingcheng made, every move he made, every case he dismissed, Ling Chu could vaguely grasp the key clues.

The old man’s stern face finally relaxed slightly.

He glanced at Ling Chu, who was lying on the sofa without a proper figure, and turned his eyes away indifferently.

The offspring of a wolf, even if it is a child conceived by a woman of lower bloodline, still retains the character of the wolf.

“Gone.”

In two simple words, all the men who followed him when he arrived disappeared from the room quietly and coldly just as they appeared.

The lights were put out and the door was closed.There was the sound of a car engine starting outside the house, and perhaps all the surveillance footage that captured them entering the house would disappear.

Ling Chu bowed in pain and took his cell phone out of his coat pocket.

The screen was lit, and the sleeping face of Lin Tu that he secretly photographed illuminated his face in the darkness.

“vomit”

Because of the physical pain, Ling Chu held on to the edge of the sofa and began to retching violently.

Sure enough, it had been too long since I had experienced this kind of pain. It had only taken thirty lashes to reach this point.

“Histing”

He’s stomach was empty, but with such frequent retching, it seemed like he was about to vomit out bile.

Sweat slid painfully into his eyes, flowing down like tears along the tear trough.

Who can take him away?

Who can save him?

How can a person still live so brilliantly after everything has been destroyed?

lin tu lin tu

Ling Chu grabbed the leather surface of the sofa and tried to calm down the desire to retching.

His body was soaked with sweat, as if he had been fished out of the water.

He was holding the phone, curled up, and his sharp eyes were looking at the ground blankly and blankly.

At any rate, I got through it.

He smiled and kissed Lin Tu’s face on the screen, closed his eyes, endured the pain, and slowly fell asleep.