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Chapter 88

Chapter 88

At this moment, not far ahead.

In the dark night, a black shadow ran straight towards her, like a salvation from hell.

It was Zuo Chenye who rushed towards Qiao Ran.

The moment Liu Shuang grabbed Qiao Ran's shoulders and tore her clothes apart.

With an over-the-shoulder throw, Zuo Chenye threw Liu Shuang to the ground.

Zuo Chenye is a third-degree black belt in Taekwondo. He is agile and moves very fast. Liu Shuang is no match for him. The last time he was chased, because the three opponents were all professional killers with guns, he was drugged and injured.

The rivals were forced to jump into the Han River.

Liu Shuang knew that he could not be exposed, so he quickly jumped into the abandoned residential building. The structure of the old community was complex, and he disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Zuo Chenye put his arms around Qiao Ran who fell to the ground and held her tightly in his arms. Seeing that her clothes were in tatters and her beauty was looming, he quickly took off his suit and wrapped her up.

His heart was beating so hard that he couldn't calm down or slow down.

It was just a small step that she would be defiled by someone. It was too suspenseful.

Before, he dialed her phone number, but after getting through, no one answered.

In every scene that happened next, she was attacked, and her voice was clearly transmitted to him through the phone.

He was so anxious in the car that he had never been so flustered.

Yan Han even drove the car at a speed of 200 per hour in the city, running through red lights all the way.

On the way, he checked the terrain and analyzed that Qiao Ran must be in a long hidden alley waiting for demolition.

As soon as the car was parked, Zuo Chenye rushed into the alley.

Yan Han parked the car and ran after him, extremely anxious, "Young Master Zuo, I'll go after him."

He sincerely admired Qiao Ran, and when he saw Qiao Ran being bullied, his blood surged.

"Wait, no need to chase. Send us home first." Zuo Chenye held Qiao Ran in his arms. He didn't chase because he noticed that her whole body

Something is wrong.

Qiao Ran's consciousness was blurred, his expression was confused, his face was flushed abnormally, and his whole body was frighteningly hot.

Zuo Chenye knew what was going on with Qiao Ran.

Could it be that she was drugged?

He had experienced this feeling before, and he knew that she must be feeling very uncomfortable now.

"Young Master Zuo, why don't you chase him? Damn it, there's no surveillance around here, let this bastard go in vain." Yan Han was extremely depressed and indignant.

"Something's wrong with her. She's been drugged." Zuo Chenye picked up Qiao Ran and strode to the car, holding her in his arms and getting into the back seat of the Bentley.

Yan Han had a stern look on his face. Although he was unwilling to do so, he knew that Qiao Ran was more important at the moment. He quickly got into the driver's seat, started the car, stepped on the accelerator, and sped away.

In the back seat of a Bentley.

Qiao Ran's eyes became more and more distracted, and her inexplicable desire became stronger and stronger, as if countless ants were constantly gnawing at her body. The embrace in front of her felt so cool and comfortable, like an antidote, and she couldn't bear it.

He pressed against it tightly and sighed contentedly.

Zuo Chen Yejun frowned, seeing her eyes filled with mist as she kept twisting in his arms.

He understands this feeling. He was drugged like this before, and finally lost his mind and had sex with An Yunxi.

Qiao Ran didn't know what she wanted. Her flushed cheeks and blurred eyes made her look even more sexy and beautiful.

It felt so comfortable to be close to him. She suddenly reached out and hooked Zuo Chenye's neck, and her soft red lips touched his.

Like craving for an antidote.

Zuo Chenye was startled and his back stiffened.

Her fresh scent rushed into his nose, with a hint of champagne aroma, eager, hot, and uncontrollable.

Zuo Chenye frowned, feeling that his suppressed rationality was on the verge of collapse.

Sweat trickled down from his forehead.

Qiao Ran was completely out of control, her hands were extremely restless, lighting fires everywhere.

Zuo Chenye's shirt was almost completely open. He couldn't bear it anymore. He grabbed her hand and looked at her with burning eyes, "Do you know what you are doing?"

"It's so hot, I'm so hot."

Qiao Ran ignored it and continued to start a prairie fire. If she knew what she was doing after she woke up, she would be ashamed.

Zuo Chenye was almost driven crazy by her, so he could only hold her hands and coaxed in a hoarse voice, "Good boy, we can't do it here. If you keep patiently, we'll be home soon."

No matter how irrational he was, there was no way he would have taken her in the car.

What's more, it's still freezing cold while driving.

Yan Han didn't even dare to raise his eyes to look in the rearview mirror. A grown man's face turned red to the roots of his ears.

After driving all the way in the cold weather, covered in sweat, I finally drove back to Zuo's old home.

Zuo Chenye picked up Qiao Ran, ran into the house, went upstairs, and put her on the bed.

As soon as she reached the soft bed, Qiao Ran gasped comfortably. Her hands were firmly hooked on his neck, refusing to let go.

At this time, she pulled him down again, made him fall on the bed together, and kissed his lips again.

Her kissing skills were very poor and raw, but she was damn soft and the sweet feeling rippled in his heart.

He closed his eyes and didn't want to think anymore.

She was obviously the one who was drugged.

But he also seemed to have been drugged. His breathing became heavier and heavier, and he looked deeply at Qiao Ran.

Qiao Ran could no longer see his appearance clearly, and his reason was gradually swallowed up by the darkness.

Zuo Chenye coaxed softly, and he kissed her back.

The atmosphere in the room became increasingly ambiguous, and a strong aura filled the surroundings.

Clothes scattered on the floor.

At the last moment, Zuo Chenye found the remaining shred of reason. He suddenly left her, grabbed her delicate chin with one hand, looked at her red and swollen lips, and his voice was hoarse.

"Who am I? See clearly who wants you? Answer me." He had to confirm whether she had any trace of consciousness left.

He didn't want to have her when she was completely unconscious.


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