Take it off?

What took off?

Qin Weiqian lowered her head and turned pale.

Is Feng Jiuci talking about her clothes?

Oh my God, this man must have taken the wrong medicine1

How could he let a girl take off her clothes? What was the difference between this and being a gangster?

Qin Weiqian covered her chest with her hands, blushing and said, "What are you going to do?"

"Take off your clothes." Feng Jiuci repeated again.

Qin Weiqian said angrily: "Why?"

"Take it off as soon as I ask you to. Where's all this nonsense?" Feng Jiuci was a little unhappy, stood up, and approached Qin Weiqian.

Qin Weiqian was so frightened that she hurriedly backed away, but the man's big hand grabbed her shoulder. She hurriedly raised her head and said with a trembling voice: "Let me go."

"Should I do it or should you do it yourself?" Although the man let go of his hand, he did not give up. His eyes fell directly on Qin Weiqian's body, which was cold and without any warmth.

Such a look made Qin Weiqian very scared, but she was not a casual person. No matter what Feng Jiuci thought, she would never sell her body. She shook her head and said firmly: "I'm just yours."

assistant."

Feng Jiuci's deep voice: "Does that mean I'm going to do it myself?"

The girl's face changed with fright, and she shook her head hurriedly: "No!"

She felt that there was something wrong with Feng Jiuci tonight. She had told Feng Jiuci more than once that they were just superiors and subordinates. She felt that Feng Jiuci should be self-aware, but now...

She will never take off her clothes until she dies. Who knows what Feng Jiuci will do next?

The distance between the two was very close. Qin Weiqian could clearly smell the faint aroma of wine on Feng Jiuci. He drank!

No wonder I'm in such an unusual state today.

Drinking makes things worse, and drunk men are even more terrifying. Qin Weiqian vowed to die, but it angered Feng Jiuci. He didn't know what medicine he took wrongly today, but he wanted to take off Qin Weiqian's clothes and violently moved her.

The girl was frightened and burst into tears.

Feng Jiuci had no intention of stopping. No matter how Qin Weiqian begged for mercy, it wasn't until a few crystal tears fell on the back of his hand, and the hot temperature brought him back to his senses, that he realized that Qin Weiqian had already cried...

…

She protected her chest with both hands and hid in the corner, like a pitiful little being who was being coerced, weak and helpless, forming two extremes with Feng Jiuci at this moment, he looked like a criminal who forced her.

Feng Jiuci fell silent, took back his hand, and asked her: "Did you six years ago..."

"Forget it, just clean up after yourself." The hesitant man suddenly stopped mid-sentence, not wanting to continue asking.

He left, not forgetting to close the door before leaving.

Qin Weiqian quickly walked to the door and locked it. Feng Jiuci, who had not gone far, heard the voice and smiled helplessly. He felt that he must be crazy to think that Qin Weiqian was her.

They... just sound alike.

The man was thinking a lot. When he got downstairs, he did not leave immediately. Instead, he sat in the car downstairs, lit a cigarette and smoked it carelessly, puffing out smoke. The hazy smoke blurred his face, making it difficult to see.

Find out what he is thinking.

The surroundings were quiet and there was no one around. Only then did Feng Jiuci realize that it was already late at night.

He started the car and left, returning to the presidential suite of Shengde Hotel, 797, without changing anything. Sometimes Feng Jiuci liked this room very much and liked the sweet smell in his memory, but sometimes he hated it very much because he entered this room.

In the room, he will not only think of the woman that night but also Qin Wan'er...

Sitting in front of the window, looking down at everything outside the window, the hazy night view is very beautiful.

Feng Jiuci picked up his cell phone and called the front desk: "Send me a bottle of wine."

Soon a bottle of red wine was delivered to Feng Jiuci's room. He didn't drink it. After pouring it out, he just looked at it. He felt it was boring and was going to sleep. Unexpectedly, his friend Ye Han suddenly called him and said it was Feng Jiuci.

little nephew causing trouble in his bar.

Feng Jiuci had to rush there in person. When he arrived at the bar, Qi Ziheng had already been restrained and there was a pool of blood on the ground.

Seven or eight people stood in a group and glared venomously at Qi Ziheng, who was being protected by security guards.

Ye Han saw Feng Jiuci coming and walked up quickly.

"What's going on?" Feng Jiuci asked.

Ye Han said: "A Heng suddenly went crazy for some reason and smashed these things, and the guests were also beaten."

The few people who were beaten were gangsters in Yuncheng. The leader was a little famous and was known as "Brother Long". The one who was beaten the worst this time was also Brother Long. When he saw someone coming, he pointed at Qi Ziheng and asked Feng Jiuci:

"This kid is yours, right?"

Feng Jiuci said: "My nephew."

"Your nephew beat me, what do you think we should do about this?" Brother Long asked angrily, his eyes were blood red, and he looked like he was going crazy.

Feng Jiuci was not an unreasonable person. Seeing that several of them had been severely beaten, he said, "How much do you want?"

"What do you mean? Do you guys look like people who are short of money? Since you are here too, I don't have any other request. Hand over this kid and let me beat him again." Brother Long held the knife aggressively.

, pointing at Qi Ziheng, threatening Feng Jiuci.

Feng Jiu wrote a series of numbers on the check without changing his words: "Is one million enough?"

"One million?" Brother Long was stunned. He thought he heard wrongly. After looking at Feng Jiuci for a few seconds, he felt that he was not very rich for his young age. He said loudly: "No, I will definitely do it today."

I’m going to destroy this kid!”

Feng Jiuci wrote another check: "Two million, that's all. Ye Han, take the person away."

Throwing down the check coolly, Feng Jiuci turned around and gave an order to Ye Han.

Brother Long felt that he had been humiliated. He rushed towards Feng Jiuci angrily and cursed at the top of his lungs: "What are you pulling at, you little pretty boy? You have a lot of bad guys. Since you want to protect this kid, then I will

I’ll beat you too!”

After saying that, Brother Long was about to call his brothers to rush forward and besiege Feng Jiuci.

The man stopped, the corner of Xie Si's mouth raised slightly, but did not move.

Seeing this scene, Ye Han cast a look at the men behind him, and they quickly stepped forward to stop Brother Long and the others.

Brother Long asked angrily: "What do you mean, Young Master Ye? Do you want to protect these two grandsons?"

Ye Han said: "These are all guests, and I don't have to protect anyone. Two million is enough for you to go to the doctor, and there is still a lot left over."

"I don't want money!" Brother Long pointed at Feng Jiuci fiercely: "I'm going to beat this kid."

The courteous smile on Ye Han's handsome face disappeared little by little, replaced by a bone-crushing coldness, and his voice was even colder to the extreme: "Brother Long, don't push yourself too far."

In one word, a dozen men in black instantly surged out from behind, surrounding Brother Long, and the two men standing next to Ye Han suddenly held pistols in their hands!

Brother Long was frightened! Very shocked!

Ye Leng said with a face: "Whoever makes trouble again will have his legs broken."
Chapter completed!