Rose of Heaven

5

When talking about the nightlife in Donggang, Qingnian Road is a place that cannot be avoided.
When the sunset takes away the last ray of daylight, it is the beginning of awakening here.
There is no need for street lights on this road, because the neon lights on both sides of the road are colorful enough.
Supercars, motorcycles, miniskirts, smoky roadside stalls and roaring waves come together, interweaving into a colorful night of music.
Lin Jingmo doesn't like this environment, but it is undeniable that such an environment has its own charm.
She got out of the taxi, and the early autumn wind was not infected by the hot and noisy, and still blew on her exposed calves with a unique coolness.
Although Lin Jingmo's skin exposure is conservative on this road full of young girls, her unique dress and the youthful and beautiful face that is obviously not an old driver still attracted many eyes.
She was tall and slender but not weak. Her exposed legs were thin but not skinny, and her kneecaps were delicate and exquisite. They were the kind of attractive light pink. Her innocent face was illuminated by the neon lights, which made her look a little cold and charming. Suddenly, she was alienated and seductive, as if she was addicted and detached. She had an invisible barrier with everything around her, and she was in that barrier, overlooking the complicated Ukiyo-e.
Her temperament was so unique that it was really eye-catching.
Such a beautiful girl was the best bait for nightclubs to attract rich men. As soon as she got off the car, several nightclub boys surrounded her to solicit customers. Some said that the booths were free, some said that they would give away wine, and some said that they would upgrade their VIP cards for free. These people had sharp eyes and could tell who could make those local tycoons spend a lot of money at a glance.
And Lin Jingmo, who looked very unfamiliar, would undoubtedly be the best.
Lin Jingmo waved her hand to reject these soliciting boys and walked straight to the stay park.
The Chinese translation of the nightclub Stay Park is Paradise Lost. The English sign on the door is painted with some kind of paint, and it burns in the glass screen at night. It is a famous check-in destination on Qingnian Road recently.
However, the consumption level of Stay Park is too high, which makes many people daunted.
Lin Jingmo walked in, and the waiter greeted her with a tactful look.
Lin Jingmo was a good girl in her previous life. She was less than 18 years old when she died, and she had never been to a place like a nightclub or bar.
As soon as she entered the door, it was like entering a demon cave where Tang Seng was captured. There were wall lamps hanging on the dark corridor. I don't know what kind of demons and monsters are hiding inside, and only the sound waves hitting people's chests surged out.
Lin Jingmo frowned. It was too noisy and it was really a bit difficult to adapt.
When she walked in, she told the waiter not to worry about her, and then she went to the bar and told the bar boy who came up to show his courtesy that she was waiting for someone, and then began to observe the entire bar.
After a while, she walked towards a man who looked like a member of the bar management and said to him, "What's wrong with the light in Mr. Shen's private room? Find someone to take a look."
The man didn't know Lin Jingmo, so he subconsciously asked, "Which Mr. Chen ?"
"Which Mr. Chen  are you talking about!" Lin Jingmo showed an impatient look, as if she was annoyed by his lack of tact.
The male foreman then remembered that he had just welcomed Chen Xingchen in an hour ago, but for customers like him, there were waiters guarding the door at all times. Why would they ask the guests to come out and ask by themselves?
It must be someone who was lazy again!
The male foreman gave Lin Jingmo an apologetic smile: "Sorry, I'll go over and take a look right away."
Lin Jingmo acted noble and cold, turned her  head and walked towards the bathroom.
After walking a few steps, she quickly turned behind the decorative iron pillar, and then looked at the foreman, only to see that he had called a waiter to rush to a place.
Lin Jingmo then carefully followed, and went to the private room area on the second floor, watching the two of them enter a room.
This should be Chen Xingchen's private room.
Lin Jingmo found a secluded place with huge green plants and lamp stands in front of her, which mostly blocked her figure. What's more, this was a blind spot for surveillance. She changed her posture and waited here.
Not long after, the foreman came out. Lin Jingmo was not paying attention to him, but she saw from the switch on the door that there should be seven or eight people in the private room, but it was too dark for her to see their faces. She
couldn't come here in vain, and what Lin Jingmo was best at was waiting.
While waiting, she even recited a Japanese poem.
It was about an hour since she came up, and the door of the private room was opened twice. Each time, Lin Jingmo hid in the dark and took pictures. When the door opened for the third time, Chen Xingchen and a man came out.
When she saw Chen  Xingchen's face, Lin Jingmo's breath paused and her phone almost fell.
She picked it up and took pictures of the two people quickly, staring at the screen without blinking.
That man, to be exact, should be more like a boy. He is not very old, about 20 years old. He is slightly taller than Chen  Xingchen. His face is cold and a little arrogant. Even in the nightclub, his aura is cold. When facing Chen Xingchen, he doesn't relax much.
This boy looks very unfamiliar. According to his age, he is not one of the other three concubines of Shen Xingyan, but from the way he talks to Chen  Xingchen, Chen Xingchen seems to be the one who takes the initiative to be attentive.
Lin Jingmo took another close-up of his face. The person who can make Chen  Xingchen look at him differently must be of high status.
The two stood together and talked for a few words, and then the boy went downstairs. Lin Jingmo wanted to follow him, but Chen Xingchen stood there and didn't leave. She didn't want to suddenly come out and expose herself, so she could only wait.
But Chen  Xingchen seemed to be thinking about something. He  stood there for a full minute before picking up phone and going to the fire escape at the corner.
Lin Jingmo pondered for a moment and decided to go with Chen Xingchen.
...
Chen Xingchen put on the Bluetooth headset.
A woman's lewd moaning came from the headphones.
This voice was too familiar. He stood in front of the window of the fire escape, trying to identify the other heavy panting voice.
"Brother...brother fuck me...ah...I want brother's cock...I want to have a threesome with brother...ah..."
The man over there seemed to be dissatisfied with Chen Xingyan being fucked by him and still begging other men for their cocks. He thrust dozens of times suddenly, causing Chen Xingyan to scream loudly for a while.
Chen Xingchen's crotch quickly bulged, "Slut is teasing brother so much, aren't you afraid that brother can't help but find someone else to fuck?"
Chen Xingyan on the opposite side immediately said: "No, brother can only fuck Yanyan, Yanyan gives brother a cock, ah...brother's cock tastes so good...it hits Yanyan's throat...ah fuck me...fuck me to death..."
The intermittent moans from the headphones hit his nerves through the sound waves. Chen Xingchen glanced at Gaochu. There was no surveillance. He couldn't help but start stroking his cock with Chen Xingyan's lewd voice: "Let brother guess, who is fucking you now? Is it Ye Zhe? Or some wild man?"
Chen Xingchen began to talk dirty with her for excitement.
Lin Jingmo, hiding in a corner above the stairs, was simply stunned.
Although she couldn't hear the content of the Bluetooth headset, she could roughly piece together the whole content. Chen Xingyan was being fucked while calling Chen Xingchen for voice sex...
It was worthy of being a world of erotic literature, it was really collapsed.
Lin Jingmo turned on the recording button on her mobile phone and started recording silently. How could she miss such evidence of incest between siblings.
Just a few minutes later, the twelve o'clock alarm that the phone had initially set suddenly rang in the empty fire escape.
! ! !
Lin Jingmo grabbed her skirt tightly, and cold sweat broke out on her back.
"Who! Come out!"
Chen Xingchen, who was not far below, whispered.