Chapter 8 Mianmian, I'm so hot



Hmm—he's got a bit too much strength in his hand!

Qin Heming released Wen Shengsheng, a red mark appearing on her cheek. She was so delicate!

"You're really brave."

"You're quite bold, aren't you? You dare to be Mianmian's fiancée? I've noticed that Mianmian really likes it when I call you that." Wen Shengsheng leaned in and pinned Qin Heming down.

"Mianmian, do you like it?"

Qin Heming held her legs, and being pinned down by a woman, he felt not anger, but rather a surge of emotion.

As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Heming hooked her chin and flipped her over onto him.

Qin Heming did not miss the fleeting panic in her eyes. In a good mood, Qin Heming touched her red lips. Just when Wen Shengsheng thought he was going to do something, Qin Heming let go of her.

"Let's go back!"

"Okay, see you next time." Wen Shengsheng blew her a kiss before leaving. Qin Heming's eyes darkened. Not long after, Qin Feng told Qin Heming about the information he had gathered. The temperature in his eyes suddenly dropped, brewing a storm.

"Teach him a lesson."

"Sir... Dr. Ji is your cousin."

Qin Heming's sharp gaze swept over, and the subordinate bowed his head in response.

From now on, I must never offend Miss Wen.

Qin Heming touched his lips and scoffed softly.

Wen Shengsheng was picked up by the Wen family halfway through her journey and taken to a hotel.

When the driver returned to report, Qin Heming said, "I've taken you home."

"No, the Wen family took Miss Wen away."

Qin Heming paused slightly in his teacup and said, "The Wen family has never liked her, yet they still came to pick her up and investigate."

"yes."

Upon arriving at the hotel, Wen Shengsheng calmly sat down amidst a sea of ​​eager gazes.

"Sister, since the last time we saw you, we haven't had a chance to talk to you properly. Today, Mom and Dad asked me to introduce you to some friends in our circle so that we can all have fun together in the future."

Meng Qiqi said gently.

"Really?" Wen Shengsheng asked with a smile. Meng Qiqi nodded: "Yes, they are all my good friends in the industry. You all have to take good care of my sister in the future, or I will be angry."

"Oh, Qiqi, we're old friends. You know who I am."

"Miss Wen, you are becoming more and more beautiful."

"Miss Wen, would you like a drink?"

Wen Shengsheng smiled without saying a word. Her gaze swept over the five young people present. If they were really introducing friends, how could they all be a bunch of good-for-nothing playboys? Their eyes were too sticky.

Moreover, none of Meng Qiqi's female friends were present, clearly indicating that this was a trap.

"Miss Wen, why aren't you drinking? Are you looking down on us?"

"That's right, it's just a glass of wine, why are you being so disrespectful!"

"They look down on us."

...

They all started talking at once.

Wen Shengsheng held her wine glass, not missing the excited glint in the eyes of the group of people. A bunch of good-for-nothings, they actually drugged her.

She is extremely sensitive to smells!

"It's just a glass of wine—I'll give it to you." As soon as she finished speaking, she splashed a glass of wine on the face of one of the blond-haired men.

The blond-haired man's face twisted in disgust: "You bastard, you think you're safe just because you don't drink? This room has been full of drugs since you entered. Today you'll be our plaything."

"A shameless wretch who won't listen to reason and will have to suffer the consequences."

"Sister...do you think we're really stupid? These are all gifts from me to you, dear sister, enjoy them." Meng Qiqi said smugly.

The malice in her eyes grew little by little.

But Wen Shengsheng in front of her remained completely calm, her smile growing even deeper: "Really? Didn't you sense anything amiss?"

The six people were all taken aback.

They quickly realized something was wrong, feeling unbearably hot all over, including Meng Qiqi, who immediately realized something was wrong: "What did you do to us?"

"Fools, you've reaped what you sowed!"

After saying that, Wen Shengsheng quickly ran to the door of the private room: "Enjoy yourself, my dear sister."

"No, no... Wen Shengsheng, you bitch, you..."

The man began to tear at Meng Qiqi's clothes—

Wen Shengsheng made a phone call to the front desk: "In 2011, there was a group of people engaging in promiscuous activities."

She remembered that the book described the exotic fragrance as both a poison and an antidote. The fragrance would clash with the drugs they administered, creating an intense summer passion, and she herself would not lose control because of the fragrance.

"Wen Shengsheng—"

Qin Heming rushed over and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw her standing there unharmed.

Wen Shengsheng stepped forward and hugged Qin Heming's waist: "Worried about me?"

"Luckily, you're not stupid."

“Of course! They got what they deserved. It’s very lively inside. Do you want to go see?” Wen Shengsheng pointed to the private room.

A sudden pain shot through her buttocks, and Wen Shengsheng stared at Qin Heming in embarrassment: "You... shameless."

She actually got spanked.

"You were even more shameless when you tried to seduce me."

"How did I seduce you? Was it like this... or... Mianmian, I'm so hot..."

Her sweet voice repeatedly struck his heart. Qin Heming picked up Wen Shengsheng and left with a dark face.

Wen Shengsheng, who was teasing him, nestled in his arms and giggled.

Hotel suites.

Qin Heming threw her onto the large bed, grabbing her ankle: "Playing with fire?"

"Why doesn't it count?"

Wen Shengsheng smiled and met Qin Heming's dark eyes. She shifted restlessly, and Qin Heming said in a deep voice, "Behave yourself."

Her long, slender, fair legs were brightly exposed to Qin Heming's eyes. Qin Heming's gaze slid down inch by inch, her toes curled slightly, and his hands were burning hot.

"Mr. Qin, you really are a gentleman." How could you remain unmoved even with a woman in your lap?

Whether it was mockery or praise, Qin Heming's eyes seemed to gleam with fire. Seeing this, Wen Shengsheng lazily lay down and turned the air conditioner to sixteen degrees: "I'm going to rest for a while. I still had some medicine on me."

No wonder her face was red—

Qin Heming stared at her sleeping face. After leaving, Qin Heming asked her about the situation below.

Qin Feng: "Their families have arrived. The scene at the time... six families were pressing down on them. Sir, should we add fuel to the fire...?"

"Not for now. Meng Qiqi is Ling Zhiyan's fiancée, and their engagement should be coming soon," he said quietly.

Qin Feng's body trembled. As always, the gentleman was ruthless, showing no mercy when it came to Miss Wen.

Ling Zhiyan almost became Miss Wen's fiancé... The master wants to wait until they get engaged before revealing this!

Tsk!

Killing two birds with one stone.

Wen Shengsheng slept soundly indoors. When she woke up again, Qin Heming handed her an expensive bag containing a brand-new red cheongsam.

Such a vibrant color...

"You stayed up all night for me?" Wen Shengsheng noticed his exhaustion.

"I'm afraid you have ulterior motives towards me."

"..." Thank you so much!

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