Chapter 205: Drunk Woman
As a result, Jian Mo snatched his phone fiercely: "Don't call him, I have nothing to do with him!"
Before he could finish his words, he was hit hard on the back of his head, and the next second, he fell into a familiar and warm embrace.
A man's mellow voice sounded above his head: "Go down."
Liang Qiu sneered at the fun and took his phone back from him, sighing in his heart that it seemed that his friend had completely lost.
Jian Mo drunkenly squinted his eyes and looked at the person who came. After seeing clearly, he didn't care how stinky the person's face was. "You're here."
Huo Qi Chen bent down, picked her up and walked towards the VIP room. He suppressed his anger and wanted to pour a glass of water on her to wake her up.
The lithe woman stirred and muttered sarcastically, "I forgot, this place was originally yours."
She lowered her voice and said softly, "Do you look down on me?"
The man slapped her waving hands away and threw her on the soft big bed. He walked into the bathroom without saying a word, pulled out a clean towel from the cabinet and wet it with hot water as if he was familiar with the place. Then he came back and took her in his arms and wiped her face carefully.
After a while, she seemed to fall asleep and suddenly became quiet.
Just as Huo Qichen was about to stand up, the woman suddenly grabbed the corner of his clothes and pulled him back, vomiting all over him...
“…”
Under the dim light, the man's forehead twitched and he almost gritted his teeth. He did it on purpose, absolutely on purpose.
"Jian Mo!" Her face was like a little cat, and she looked at him with drunken eyes, so watery and pitiful.
At this time, Huo Qi Chen couldn't even lose his temper. He closed his eyes and resigned himself to his fate and dealt with her again.
An hour later, it was finally time to clean up both of them.
Jian Mo really fell asleep. His hair was tied up in a messy way, with a few strands falling on his face. His face looked light and clean without makeup. When he closed his eyes and didn't make any noise, he looked like a docile cat.
Huo Qi Chen lay quietly beside her, turned off all electronic devices that might wake her up, and embraced her with warmth.
However, he did not sleep for a long time.
She is not in a conscious state tonight, and she won’t know what to do when she wakes up tomorrow morning.
Time passes by one second less.
"Why don't you understand me?" He spoke softly, his own voice the only voice in the huge room.
Jian Mo woke up in the wee hours of the morning. She'd drunk too much, and her throat felt like it was on fire, waking her from thirst. She subconsciously reached for her bedside table, but it was empty. She woke up completely in a panic, got up, and turned on the desk lamp, only then realizing she was outside, not in Mingyuan...
When in Mingyuan, Huo Qi Chen would often prepare a glass of water for himself.
Thinking of this, Jian Mo suddenly woke up and shook his head fiercely.
And just at this moment——
"What are you making a fuss about?"
The voice was still hazy with sleepiness, like frosted paper, a little hoarse and irritating.
Jian Mo was frightened and turned around: "Why are you here!"
Huo Qichen opened his eyes slowly, like a wolf awakening. He was full of intimidation, and looked at her with some disdain as she pulled the thin blanket to her chest, and scoffed: "Otherwise, who do you think gave you a bath and changed your clothes?"
Jian Mo felt a surge of anger rushing to her head, and she raised her hand to slap the lazy man: "You are really shameless!"
Huo Qichen accurately caught her waving hand, pulled it back, and she fell into his arms.
My face collided with his warm chest, causing some pain. I could feel his powerful heartbeat.
Jian Mo knew she couldn't escape, so she simply started cursing, mixed with swear words. After about two minutes, she didn't hear a response. She mustered up the courage to look up and was met with the man's silent and serious expression.
He was truly furious, to say he was furious was not an exaggeration. All the etiquette and manners he had worked so hard to teach her over the past year had been thrown out into the air.
Jian Mo knew that she had lost her composure, but it did not provoke a reaction from him. Jian Mo became dejected and murmured in a low voice: "How dare you appear in front of me? Aren't you afraid that I have a knife hidden under my pillow?"
This is something she could really do.
Huo Qichen restrained his expression, and the next second he turned around and approached her, his eyes like knives, and tried to untie her belt: "Don't be angry, we quarreled at the head of the bed and made up at the foot of the bed."
In panic, Jian Mo turned her head to the side, allowing his kiss to fall on her hair.
The man used his strength to suppress her, leaning slightly closer to her, quietly admiring the woman's desperate struggle in desperation.
It's like a bee falling into the water, flapping its wings desperately to get ashore, but its wings gradually get wet by the water and become heavier and heavier... it can no longer fly... and finally, it resigns itself to its fate and dies.
Just like how he treated Huo Wan.
As a business tycoon, it would be easy for him to acquire a company. This woman tried every means to save the relationship, but what was the final result?
He has always liked the feeling of his vitality gradually fading away.
Just like now.
The woman had no strength left to struggle.
With a look of fearlessness, he said, "If you dare to touch me today, I will really hide a knife under my pillow tomorrow!"
"Oh?" Huo Qichen placed a warm kiss on her pink lips accurately, "Come on."
She stopped struggling, and a chill spread throughout her body, not sure if it was disappointment or something else.
This feeling stirred up the violence that had been hidden in Huo Qichen's heart. He suddenly pinched her cheek, with disgust in his eyes: "Have you ever done it with Zhou Liangqi?"
The expression on Jian Mo's face froze for a moment, and she twitched the corners of her lips: "What did you say?"
His big hands lingered on her body, and his nose was filled with the aroma of her wine. Late at night, his emotions were playing tricks on him, and he knew that some words could never be taken back once they were spoken.
"Where did the billion come from if you didn't pay a certain price?"
Jian Mo understood, but sneered after a moment, "...So I am this kind of person in your heart."
My heart keeps falling.
How could this happen? I should have retaliated with sarcasm, but why was it so difficult for me to accept this statement?
Huo Qichen paused. When he looked into her eyes, she had already adjusted her expression and calmly replied, "I think it's worth it. Ten billion, just one night. Mr. Huo should know that. It's not a loss."
Huo Qichen's hands exerted great force, anger flashing in his eyes, almost strangling her to death, "How dare you!"
Jian Mo smiled at him instead: "Aren't you the same? You've had so many women over the years. Stop saying nice things. Either live your own lives from now on, or get a divorce!"
She had already taken off the ring on her finger, and her empty fingers showed that she was free!
Huo Qichen was either angry or furious, "Separation of soul? What a good plan, unless I die!"
He suddenly pulled down her nightgown, his fingers lingering on her graceful body, "Do you think you are worthy of Zhou Liangqi?"
"Here, here, and here!"
"My name, Huo Qichen, is engraved on them all!"
His fingers pressed hard, and Jian Mo groaned involuntarily, and then a tear of humiliation slid down the corner of her eye.
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