Chapter 1 Third Master
“I want you.”
Nan Jiaojiao clung to the man’s arms, raised her tearful eyes, and stared at his Adam’s apple, “Here. , or go upstairs?"
The man casually hooked her waist, pinched her face with his long fingers and looked at her, with a hint of teasing at the corner of his lips, "If I remember correctly, you and Shen Shichu After you get married, you should call me cousin?"
Nan Jiaojiao paused, "Oh, I'm offended."
She made a gesture to get up from his arms, her body swayed, and she was about to fall into the arms of the man next to her.
Frightened, Yan Chi immediately opened the chair two meters away and pointed at Nan Jiaojiao in horror, "Brother Yan, take care of it!"
A romantic place like "Shengyue Mansion" , the four of them gathered together to play mahjong at a table, and none of the female publicists played mahjong. All the powerful people from the four major families in Haicheng were here, and it would make people tremble with fear just to carry one out.
But this little girl, who doesn’t know the heights of the world, crawls into Bo Yanqing’s arms as soon as she comes.
The moment she stood up, Bo Yanqing raised his hand to put out the cigarette in the ashtray, and pulled Nan Jiaojiao into his arms.
"What's wrong with Shen Shichu?"
Nan Jiaojiao's face turned red and she frowned irritably, "He got me drunk and gave it to others."
Half an hour ago, Nan Jiaojiao When Jiao woke up, an old man was hurriedly trying to take off her clothes. She was so weak and weak that she couldn't even muster the strength to struggle. She grabbed the lamp on the bedside table and knocked him unconscious with all her strength. .
But as soon as the door opened, two figures on the sofa in the living room slapped her firmly.
Finally, Shen Shichu went to take a shower. Ye Shiqing picked up the man's shirt on the ground and deliberately only buttoned two buttons.
"I told my brother Shichu to go next door, but he insists on being here, so he won't disturb my sister's good things," Ye Shiqing glanced into the room, a smug and sarcastic sneer appearing on her charming face.
"Ye Shiqing, is my man so easy to sleep with?" Nan Jiaojiao leaned against the wall and took a breath: "You can't afford to make me angry."
< br>Ye Shiqing's expression changed, and she suddenly slapped her face down.
After the beating, Nan Jiaojiao left without looking back.
In the corridor, I heard several nymphomaniac waiters mention that Bo Yanqing was here.
She met Bo Yanqing at her and Shen Shichu's engagement party. When he asked, she simply explained, "I can't accept the man your cousin found for me, but I should have kicked him to pieces. Why don't my cousin go take a look and stab him a few more times if he's not dead?" Knife?"
Bo Yanqing raised the corners of his lips, "I have to pay for it with my life. It's a luxury."
"Is it worth it?"< br>
Nan Jiaojiao came close to his ear and blew a breath: "Shen Shichu has never slept with me."
Bo Yanqing narrowed his black eyes, tightened his grip on her waist, and stood up holding her in his arms.
Before leaving, he left a message to Yan Chi: "Go and deal with it, and stab him twice before he is dead."
......
Bo Yanqing has an exclusive room upstairs. Room.
As soon as the door opened, Nan Jiaojiao went to touch the switch, and the man grabbed her outstretched hand, and pressed his warm embrace against her, making her tremble slightly with shock.
"Wait...wait a minute."
Nan Jiaojiao dodged, "I smell like another man. I'm going to take a shower...ah!"
He didn't finish his words. .
Her hands were raised high and pressed against the wall.
“No need,” Bo Yanqing’s low and cold voice sounded close to her ear: “I don’t want you to be clean.”
Nan Jiaojiao's enthusiasm was extinguished instantly.
But she didn't even have time to feel sad before he raised her chin.
(End of this chapter)