A Scumbag Always Gets What He Deserves

Prince Andre was swept up in public by Lei Zhe, but he didn't get angry, because he knew that besides himself, the other princes were also eyeing the stool under Charles III's ass.

If Lei Zhe and Mo An fell to any of them, he would be finished.

If the first-ranked heir disappears, the person who was originally ranked second will naturally have a chance.In the same way, the third, fourth, and fifth heirs will all have such delusions, and Lei Zhe is fully capable of making these so-called heirs disappear one by one.

The choice between him and Mo An is the final decision.

The muscles on the side of Prince Andre's cheeks twitched a few times, which was a facial expression caused by secretly gnashing his teeth.In just a moment, he laughed loudly, "Honey, I just made a little joke with your baby. I miscalculated his ability to bear it, and I apologize to you for that."

He picked up a glass of red wine and drank it first, with a very bold tone: "Come on, come on, after drinking this glass of wine, we are still best partners."

When he heard the words "your baby", Lei Zhe subconsciously glanced at Jian Qiao, his eyes flickering.

But Jian Qiao didn't seem to hear, picked up the wine glass, raised it to Prince Andre from the air, and drank it down.The bright red wine smudged his thin lips, and his too pale face made this color so shocking.

He is very calm at the moment.

After being insulted like that, he didn't collapse, nor did he run away, but chose to stay, and then reconciled with these devils with a calm attitude.Because he knew that his own decency was De Solette's decency.

Seeing him so free and easy, Lei Zhe hooked his lips in amusing, then raised his glass and drank it down, and finally pointed to an Indian dancer standing in the corner, and ordered in a deep voice: "Come here and dance for a while." Dance."

Indian dancers are plump and dark-skinned, which is incompatible with the current white, young and thin aesthetic.Therefore, even though she was wearing a sexy wrap-breast and tulle dress, showing off her beauty completely, not many aristocrats appreciated her dancing posture.

After the banquet started, she and her musicians have been standing in the most inconspicuous corner, silently waiting for the call.

Hearing Lei Zhe's order, her eyes, which were painted with black eyeliner, immediately opened wide, and the bright amber pupils radiated ecstatic light.She knew that as long as she gave herself even a piece of land the size of a palm, she could dance with extreme splendor.

She is an elf born to dance.

In just a split second, she and her musicians were in the mood.

Stepping on the rapid drumbeat, the two jumped into the dance floor surrounded by sofas like a deer in the forest, and started to spin on their tiptoes.In an instant, the skirt painted with golden mandalas bloomed like flowers, and the flexible and twisting waist like a snake, as well as a blue gem inlaid in the belly button, immediately caught everyone's attention.

The cheerfulness of Indian dance music and the enthusiasm of Indian dance are more intoxicating than fine wine that has been aged for decades.Everything from that ancient country seems to be spicy.

Prince Andre and his subordinates were stunned and then fascinated.The previous unpleasantness has been left behind by them.

The sound of cheers, applause, whistles, and even the sound of swallowing saliva pushed the atmosphere of the banquet to a climax.All the guests gathered around, looking obsessively at the dancing girl who kept spinning and jumping.

The only people who are sober and calm are Jian Qiao and Lei Zhe.

"Take care of yourself." Until then, Lei Zhe took out a handkerchief from his coat pocket and handed it to Jian Qiao.

When he said this, he was sipping the strong wine in the glass one after another, and his eyes followed the dancer all the time, as if he was not interested in Jian Qiao at all.But the real situation is that he wants to take a good look at this person, and then further check whether the other person's body is injured, but he knows that doing so will not do any good, and will only embarrass Jian Qiao even more.

He knew that at this time, what Jian Qiao needed most was not urgent caring, but calm neglect.

No one likes to expose their wounds to others.

Jian Qiao took the handkerchief and slowly wiped off the sweat from her forehead, tip of her nose, and around her neck.He knew how embarrassed he was now, but Lei Zhe's behavior of never looking at him gave him a great sense of security.

The more unbearable you are, the less you want to be noticed by others. This is a self-protective mentality.

The dancer danced like a raging fire, no one would pay extra attention to Jian Qiao.

Therefore, in this lively but quiet corner, Jian Qiao can calmly organize herself, and then slowly regain her dignity.

"Thank you so much today." After a while, Jian Qiao, whose appearance was neat and elegant again, said softly: "Your handkerchief——"

Lei Zhe interrupted him: "Throw it away."

It was a silk handkerchief, but a small piece was worth several gold coins, and several gold coins were enough for an ordinary person to live in abundance for a whole year.

Jian Qiao, who has always been frugal, was reluctant to throw it away, so she folded it into small cubes, put it in her inner pocket, and said softly, "I'll wash it for you and return it, okay?"

From the corner of his eye, Lei Zhe saw his cherished gesture, and for some reason, there seemed to be a dancer dancing happily on the tip of his heart.He took a sip of his wine to cover the corners of his raised lips, and pretended not to care and said, "It's up to you."

Jian Qiao nodded, and asked carefully: "Have you said anything to them? Why do they think I'm yours, baby?"

Mentioning this extremely ambiguous word, Jian Qiao couldn't help frowning.

The corners of Lei Zhe's upturned lips froze for a moment, and then he said bluntly: "Yes, I told them that you are my prey. No one can touch you until I get tired of playing with you."

He looked straight at Jian Qiao and said mockingly: "Don't get me wrong, I'm not interested in men. I just did a good thing on a whim. I think you should thank me instead of questioning me. If not Me, these people will cling to you like leeches."

Lei Zhe is a playboy.There are not a hundred or eighty women who have been pursued by him.

About his love affairs, Jian Qiao has heard countless times from bards, so of course he will not have the slightest misunderstanding.

"Thank you." Jian Qiao looked deeply into these blue eyes, "You saved me, you are not only the best person I have ever met in Grande and Polsa, even in my territory Di Solette, there is no one better than you."

After a pause, he said sincerely: "At this moment, there are no words to express my gratitude to you. Meeting you is the greatest luck in my barren life."

He tapped his heart with his slender fingertips to prove how violently it was beating for Lei Zhe.His black pupils, which were always covered with mist, actually shone slightly when he stared at Lei Zhe.

Hearing these honey-wrapped words, and seeing the glimmer of light in those eyes, Lei Zhe's brain fell into a state of chaos.

The beautiful figure of the dancer, the passionate drumming of the musicians, and the laughter and cheers of the people around are like the sky swallowed by the night, falling into an invisible and inaudible state.In his eyes, ears, and heart, only Jian Qiao's figure and voice remained.

He froze for a while before he licked his sharp canine teeth, pretending not to care and said: "Mr. Earl, you really know how to compliment people."

"Every word I say comes from the bottom of my heart." Jian Qiao nodded her heart again.

No one knew how warmly Lei Zhe's light shone on him when he was about to fall into the abyss of despair.He was on the verge of tears of gratitude as he grasped the ray and used its power to emerge from his terror.

Thinking of this, Jian Qiao looked at Lei Zhe more seriously.

There is light in this man's eyes.

Lei Zhe couldn't take it anymore.If possible, he really wanted to support his forehead and groan.

He has always known that fragile little animals will regard the person who protects them as the deepest bond.Wherever you go, they will stagger there, always look at you with admiration and longing with their wet round eyes, and then call you sweetly a few times, as if they regard you as all of them.

That's how the stray cats, stray dogs, and a little leopard adopted by Lei Zhe came from.As long as Lei Zhe was at home, they would follow him inseparably, making whimpering noises.

And Mr. Earl's eyes at this moment are exactly the same as those of those small animals.

This is too bad!Damn, I don't want to be attached to a man!

Lei Zhe secretly complained in his heart, but he didn't know that his expression had nothing to do with negative emotions such as "impatient" or "disgust".

He curled his lips at Jian Qiao, as if to be perfunctory, then raised his head and drank the wine in the glass.With the movement of drinking, he covered up the corners of his lips that were crazily raised.

The dancer is still spinning in the field, round and round, like an invincible flower.Sweat dripped down her forehead, making her dark skin reflect a lustrous luster.At this moment, even though she is not white, thin, or juvenile, she has a fatal attraction like a devil.

Prince Andrei pulled the spinning dancer into his arms and kissed wildly.

The dancer just froze for a moment before accepting this rough treatment.

The rest of the guests also imprisoned the men and women they had already set their eyes on, and indulged in pleasure.

The strong aroma of opium, the mellowness of spirits, the sweetness of perfume, and the sour smell of sweat all merged into a sweet and disgusting smell of plant decay, which spread in all directions.

A courtesan walked to the sofa with her slender waist twisted, and staggered into Lei Zhe's arms.Her rosy cheeks showed how drunk she was.

If it was normal, Lei Zhe would smile and hug him over, playing with him wantonly.

But today, he pushed people away with an expression of impatience and disgust on his face.

He looked at Jian Qiao and said in a deep voice: "See? This is the power center you yearn for. It is not a paradise, but a swamp. All creatures that fall into this swamp will eventually be wrapped in thick and sticky mud So, before you get stuck, I advise you to go back to your De Solette as soon as possible, this place is not suitable for you."

When he said this, his heart was pulling left and right.A slight tingling feeling came up inexplicably.