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This stimulated Ye Jue's desire even more, and his voice was hoarse: "Yu, Yu...you, you are back..." as if calling someone's name affectionately.

When there was a further movement, Luo Qianqian seemed to be grabbing something in his hand, and said in a sexy and seductive voice: "Yes, there is... dinner." She broke free from Ye Jue's restraint, staggered to her feet, and ran to shore.

Holding a lively fish in his hand, he shouted excitedly: "Yejue! Look! I say it's okay, right?" His face was reddened by the intensity just now.

At this time, Ye Jue's face was full of gloom. This woman... really, makes people speechless. How nervous does she have to be to be indifferent at a time like this? She could only smear a few handfuls of cold sea water on her face to suppress it. Dryness and heat of the body.

Helplessly staggering towards Luo Qianqian, Ye Jue had returned to his usual stern expression, he seemed to be a different person from just now.

Luo Qianqian pulled him to a few dilapidated fishing boats not far away, and said, "There must be knives and fire there, you can grill fish to eat, are you still hungry?"

Seeing the wet clothes sticking to her curvy body, she couldn't help rolling her Adam's apple, and said hoarsely, "Hungry."

While talking, the two found tools in the cabin and sat on the beach. When Luo Qianqian was about to disembowel him, Ye Jue grabbed the sharp knife and said coldly, "Women don't do this kind of thing."

Luo Qianqian silently walked away to pick up some dry firewood, lit the bonfire, and looked thoughtfully at Ye Jue's serious face of killing fish. Just now, what did he think of me?There was no memory at all, she didn't feel unhappy at all, instead she actively cooperated with him, did she mess herself up?

A smell of grilled fish came, and Luo Qianqian returned to reality. Ye Jue had already threaded the fish on the wooden stick, and the flames reflected his beautiful facial features, making people unable to take their eyes off.

On a moonlit night in the blue sea, a man and a woman are laughing and talking around the bonfire...

Luo was still dumped in the tea room by Luo Qianqian and Ye Jue, weeping and cursing angrily, "It's all this bitch! Jue wouldn't treat me like this before!"

His eyes were bloodshot, and his face, which was already heavily made up, was stained with tears, making him look particularly terrifying.

When the waiter brought the tea tray over to serve the tea, he saw her sitting there, and asked with a puzzled face, "Are you a guest with Ms. Ye and Ms. Luo?"

Hearing her question, Luo was still furious, roaring without hesitation, "You don't care about me!"

The waiter was taken aback by her reaction. She didn't expect it to be so intense, so she explained tremblingly: "If you...not, please leave. Someone here has already ordered tea."

"Yes, yes, yes! It's with them!" Getting irritated by the waiter's nagging, Luo still waved her hand again and again, trying to send her away quickly, so as not to add fuel to the fire here and make himself even more unhappy.

"Then... what about them..." The immature waiter didn't know how to wink, and asked directly what he thought.

With a "snap", Luo still took a dozen or so hundred yuan bills on the table, stood up, looked down at the waiter condescendingly, stared at her viciously and shouted: "Are you afraid that no one will pay for it!! Are these enough?! Hurry up! I'm going!"

The waiter felt aggrieved by her humiliation, her eyes were flushed, she put down the plate and turned away.

"It's all her mother's bastards!" Luo Yiran sat down and continued to curse endlessly, glanced at the two identical pots of tea on the table, and felt an inexplicable anger in his heart.

Like going crazy, he grabbed a teacup and threw it on the ground, muttering: "I tell you to drink, I tell you to drink!"

Before he could fully vent his inner emotions, one tea set after another fell down one after another, and the manager who was guarding the door did not dare to come in to persuade him with such a crazy look.

Sensing someone snooping at the door, Luo still thought that someone was watching his jokes. In fact, no one knew what happened. It was just that the teahouse staff cared about their things and were afraid that no one would pay for them.

Pulling off the bag, he slammed on his high heels and rushed towards the door, crying and laughing loudly: "Everyone come... Come...Look at me, see my embarrassment, hahahahaha..."

He kicked open the door of the box and walked out on his own. Although the manager of the tea room was afraid to go forward, he still had the courage to stand in front of Luo Yiran, bent down and said weakly: "Miss, the tea set is broken... the tea set is broken... ,cost……"

Luo Yiran suddenly stopped crying when he heard this, and said in a cold voice with no expression on his face: "Isn't that what I want? I'll give it all to you. I'll give it all to you. What else can I have besides these..."

He took out his wallet and raised it out, and there were scattered RMB floating down. The manager and service staff crawled and rolled downstairs, clutching handfuls of money at a loss.

After Ye Jue and Luo Qianqian left, Luo Yiran spent most of the day venting in the tea room like this. Now that she came out, the street was full of lights and traffic, and she stood blankly by the side of the street, not knowing where to go.

"Luo! Qian! Qian!" Luo's eyes were still tearing apart, and he gritted his teeth and said bitterly: "I will definitely let you double the repayment, and steal the Yejue from me? Huh! Wait and see!"

Finally, a gust of evening wind blew, and she felt the chill hit. She hugged her arms tightly, shrugged her shoulders, and looked for a place to go on the side of the street.

Suddenly, a Mercedes-Benz stopped beside Luo Yiran on the street, and a cynical and cheap man's face stuck out the car window, and he pretended to care about Luo Yiran: "Miss, it's so late, are you going alone?" where?"

Luo still raised his head, and replied contemptuously: "You don't care where I go."

The man thought to himself, this girl is not short-tempered, so he took a sneaky look at Luo Yiran's stunner-like figure. Although the makeup of Crying Flower was terrible, it couldn't conceal her delicate and seductive face.

Continue to talk patiently: "It seems that you are not driving, why don't you go somewhere and I will give you a ride!"

Luo still suddenly remembered that he had spilled all the money in the tea room just now, subconsciously touched the empty wallet, looked a little flustered, and suddenly became uneasy.

The man noticed the change in her expression and movements, and knew that there was hope to call her into the car, and he said uneasy and kindly: "It's so late, it's not safe for you to be a girl on the street, there are many bad guys, come on, where are you going?" I send you."

Luo still thought that what he said made sense, so he got into the car hesitantly. When the man saw her get into the car, a smirk crossed his face.

Seeing Luo's still sullen expression in the rearview mirror, the man said caringly: "Miss, I think you are very unhappy, why don't you go have a drink, dance, and forget all your troubles."

drink wine?Luo still recalled the scene at noon again, and resentment gradually came to her heart. How could she make Ye Jue completely change her attitude towards herself in just a few days? She must have said a lot about herself in Ye Jue's ear. Bad words!
Thinking of the excitement and resentment, Luo still tossed his hair violently, covering his face and crying loudly.

Perhaps, the effect of alcohol can really make her temporarily numb the pain, and said in a low voice: "Okay..."

The neon lights were flashing, and Luo still followed the man and got off the car in front of a bar. Loud music came out, and the lights were dim. She seemed a little scared, and stood there hesitantly, and walked in under the half-push and push of the man.

"Miss, what do you want to drink?" The man asked maliciously, his Mimi's eyes turned back and forth on Luo Yiran's body, and his tongue licked his lips evilly.

Luo still looked down at the swaying figures on the dance floor, and said in a sense of loss, "Whiskey."

The man took the wine glass and handed it to Luo Yiran, as if casually touched her smooth and delicate jade hand, raised his glass to signal Luo Yiran, they collided crisply, and the two drank it down in one gulp.

After a few cups, the alcohol began to play, Luo still felt a lot more relaxed, his body was light, he couldn't help but bumped towards the center of the crowd with his cup in his hand, twisting with the music, his enchanting and hot body was flickering more attractive under the light.

Seeing this, the man anxiously followed her, leaning against her, shaking and dawdling non-stop. Luo was still a little dizzy for a moment, unable to stand still, and could only support his shoulders.

After drinking, his face was flushed, his breath was short of breath, and his whole body was a little limp. The man was secretly happy when he saw her throwing himself into his arms, and put his hands on her slender waist. Seeing her blurred eyes, he couldn't help but let go , up and down.

Suddenly touching Luo's still plump buttocks, she couldn't help but hum softly. The man was even more aroused, and he simply dragged her out of the dance floor, and fell on the sofa in the darkest corner of the room...

In the early morning of the next day, a disheveled woman with dull eyes squatted at the door and cried on the phone: "Dad! Come and pick me up, woo woo woo..."

"What?! Where are you!" Luo Shanqing asked with a shocked face and stroked his forehead in regret.

Luo still curled up on the steps and cried incoherently: "I... woo, I don't know... someone, someone bullying me..."

Messy and dry hair covered the already crying face, and after the chaos of the night, his face was even more haggard. In addition, it was still dark at this time, and one or two pedestrians who occasionally passed by on the street did not move She is still in touch with Luo, a well-known and famous lady in City A.

Hearing her daughter, who had always been proud and indulgent, choked up and sobbed like a broken doll at this moment, Luo Shanqing knew something must have happened.

Suppressing the uneasiness and anxiety in his heart, he comforted him in an uncharacteristically soft voice: "Don't be afraid, Dad will come to you right away."

"Prepare the car!" A trace of viciousness flashed in his eyes, no matter what happened, as long as anyone hurts my closest person, he must pay the absolute price!

"Master, where are we... are we going?" The driver asked anxiously as he drove the car in no direction.

Luo Shanqing lowered her eyes and said calmly, "Locate Miss's cell phone."