"Tonight is long enough. Miss Shen, how about you sit down and have a drink first?" The person sitting in the middle looked at the person standing still. He was obviously in a weak position, and there was still a slight smile on the corner of his mouth. With a cynical look, he was extremely arrogant and seductive.

Compared with such a beauty, his cousin He Lingling is not a loser, Song Qicheng thought.

"I'm already here, so there's no point in saying this hypocritically."

That kind of nonchalant tone, to others, it sounds like, hurry up and finish the matter as soon as possible.

In fact, this is what Shen Xingge meant, but even if other people in the box thought of this meaning, they couldn't believe it. Is this girl's head made of iron?It's a bit too arrogant!

So there was no movement.

"Little sister is very good at playing~ Then let's do a striptease for him in front of him. Once we finish the dance, this matter will be over for today."

Song Qicheng leaned back on the sofa. If the girl behaved well, for the sake of her face, he might consider giving He Lingling the lessons.

Song Qicheng also keenly noticed that after he said this, a girl who looked like she could exude magic appeared at the door. Her dark eyes lit up, and then she heard a cool chuckle, "Striptease~ That's a good idea. "

Then, the girl bent down and touched the zipper of her boots.

Song Qicheng's eyes were filled with lust. The little girl was really good at playing. She didn't know if her body would be clean. If...

Before the yellow waste in her mind was processed, she saw a custom-made scalpel in the girl's hand.

Then the figure decisively and quickly knocked down several people who didn't react at all. At the same time, some people's clothes were also cut with slits.

When Song Qicheng was dazed, the scalpel was pressed against his neck. He glanced around and saw that several of his unsatisfied younger brothers were limping around.

"Take it off."

Listening to this, Song Qicheng felt that the cold blade was closer to his aorta.When a person is under the edge of a knife, he has to bow his head, "Maybe this is a misunderstanding."

"I'll tell you if there's a misunderstanding just by calling me. And after thinking about it, your figure might make me look bad when you do a striptease, so let's find someone else."

? ?He was threatened with a knife and suffered psychological attacks? "what phone."

"Call He Lingling over!"

He didn't ask him whether this matter had anything to do with He Lingling, but directly and decisively asked him to call He Lingling. The tyranny of his smart mind made it impossible for anyone to find any reason to escape.

When Song Qicheng looked up at the pair of black eyes above his head, there was nothing charming about it. A life-loving person like him always has some animal instincts when encountering danger. Now his instinct was telling him that this girl, Regardless of whether you know his identity or not, you won't have any scruples when making a move.

So without hesitation, he dialed He Lingling's phone number directly.

When He Lingling saw the call reminder, she was still very happy. If the nude photos of that cheap girl Shen Xingge were posted online, she didn't know if that indifferent mask would be cracked inch by inch.

She is obviously a powerless little girl. Can't she be smarter and mess with her less?He always tries to steal his own limelight.

Thinking that Shen Xingge's nude photos were about to be published on the Internet, He Lingling answered the phone with eagerness and excitement in her voice: "Cousin, has the matter been settled?"

Song Qicheng secretly glanced at the expression on the person above him, "I'll give you the original film. Come and get it yourself."

He Lingling did not doubt that he was there and arrived at the scene as quickly as possible. Even on the way, she was wondering if Shen Xingge would beg for mercy from her like a dog.

"Yo, here we come."

He Lingling's brain exploded. Why was the bitch named Shen sitting on the sofa safe and sound?As if without thinking, he asked: "Cousin, what's going on?"

Shouldn't Shen Xingge be tortured and huddled in a corner, crying and begging him to let her go?

Then He Lingling heard an extremely ridiculous sentence, "Your cousin wanted to see someone do a striptease, and he thought you were more suitable, so he asked you to come over."

And after saying this, the man he called his cousin seemed to acquiesce and did not make any rebuttal.

He Lingling couldn't believe it, and her mind quickly thought of all the possibilities for this situation. Was it Song Qicheng who had fallen in love with this bitch?

There was only one possibility. Her heart was bleeding. She was really good at it. The He family was not as good as the Song family. No matter how He Lingling scolded Song Qicheng for being a lustful and stupid bastard, her tone still slowed down at this time. Yes,

"Cousin, this girl can just have fun and let others ride on her head."

"speed."

A silver knife was shot straight at the frightened face, cutting off a few strands of hair, and stabbed firmly into the door frame behind He Lingling.

This kind of garbage is not even comparable to a hair of her family's Xie Meiren. If she associates her with this kind of garbage, what will her family's Xie Meiren think? "I'm in a hurry."

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