☆、Bonus 37: Yes, this time I am waiting for the handsome guy to volunteer (Qiao Yipian)
Qiao Yi became even more agitated, forcefully shaking off his restraints, scratching her hair, and feeling like killing someone again.
What sins did she commit to encounter one idiot after another? She's going to atone for her sins now.
She committed numerous evils throughout her life; she deserved it.
"Huo Ling, you're disgusting, but I'm disgusted too! How did you manage to hook up with several women at the same time and still keep me hanging on? Who gave you the audacity to play me like this?"
She only started panting heavily after shouting all that out, which showed she was quite angry.
Huo Ling's face turned deathly pale instantly, and her eyes welled up with tears, as if they were about to fall at any moment. "Let me explain, Yi Yi."
Qiao felt annoyed by his appearance. She must have been blind to have ever been attracted to a man like him.
She stepped back, her disdain obvious, and raised her chin arrogantly, "Fine, go ahead and say it."
The implication is that it's time to start your performance.
Let her see just how blind she must have been to fall for such a perfect man.
She was tricked into being fished by a man like that; she was not only blind, but also incredibly stupid.
It was because of this man that she had gotten involved with that bastard Song Libai. Thinking of this, her resentment towards Huo Ling intensified.
One slap is too light. Maybe we should wait until he finishes speaking and then reward him with another slap on the other side to balance things out.
The man was muttering something, and all Qiao Yi could see was the remaining half of his face.
When she heard him say, "I just wanted to test it out first, to give you a good romantic experience," her hand finally gave out and hit the other half of her face.
Seeing that there were red marks on both sides, she nodded with satisfaction, then said with a smile, "Sorry, my hand slipped."
The man was feeling gloomy. Because Qiao Yi had been ignoring him lately, his quality of life had dropped considerably, and he had no money to go out and have fun.
He swallowed his pride and followed her all the way here, only to be met with two resounding slaps and undisguised humiliation after a long wait.
But Qiao Yi was not someone he could afford to offend, and he still needed her.
He suppressed his resentment and smiled ingratiatingly, "It's okay, Yi Yi, as long as you're happy."
Qiao Yi raised her chin, her eyes darting around, and smiled slyly and wickedly, "Are you sure? My hand might keep slipping, you know?"
Huo Ling gritted his teeth and finally managed a soft "hmm." Qiao Yi suddenly felt bored and didn't want to get entangled with him anymore.
She shrugged and said nonchalantly, "Alright, Huo Ling, we're even. Don't bother me anymore, it's really annoying."
She turned to leave, but to her surprise, the man in front of her knelt down and pleaded in a low voice, "Yi Yi, give me another chance."
Qiao Yi sneered inwardly. Was she trying to play these tricks on her?
She walked a few steps toward him in her high heels, hooked his chin with her finger, looked down at him with undisguised mockery in her eyes, and said, "Stop disgusting me. I used to think this face was somewhat presentable, but now it's really disgusting."
She uttered harsh words, yet her face remained calm and indifferent, as if the life or death of the person in front of her had nothing to do with her.
Of course, it really doesn't matter. Qiao Yi is a cold-hearted person. She doesn't consider herself a good person, and whether someone lives or dies is none of her business.
After mocking him, she turned and left without a trace of regret.
Of course, what she didn't know was that everything that happened downstairs was being watched by the man upstairs.
Song Libai smiled faintly, touching his chin with his hand, finding it even more amusing.
Miss Qiao was even more interesting and fun than he had imagined.
He looked forward to the days to come even more.
After venting his anger, Qiao felt instantly refreshed and ready to fight that bastard Song Libai for eight hundred rounds, killing, killing, killing, killing!
Since I'm in such a great mood, I'll reward myself with three male models.
She did good deeds and accumulated merit throughout her life; she deserves it.
...
Inside the bar, brightly colored drinks, deafening music, men and women dancing wildly on the dance floor, the clinking of glasses and laughter mingling together.
The people inside were all wealthy and powerful, indulging in a decadent and unrestrained lifestyle.
Qiao Yi sat in the corner, gently sipping the fruit wine in her hand. It wasn't very strong, but it tasted sweet.
A very energetic song started playing, and she suddenly got up and walked onto the dance floor. Her body rose and fell with the music, and her fair legs were a feast for the eyes.
Her long, flowing hair swayed incessantly, and her sweeping dance moves nearly brought the atmosphere in the bar to a climax.
As the dance ended, Qiao Yi lightly tossed a kiss into the air, her vibrant red lips seemingly offering a silent temptation.
The atmosphere at the scene became lively again. Qiao Yi tossed her hair and stepped off the stage.
She captivated almost everyone present, and almost everyone was wondering who this beautiful woman would end up with.
Many people present had heard of the Qiao family's daughter. Although she came often, she had never done anything like what happened today.
Qiao Yi sat in her original spot, still leisurely sipping the fruit wine in her hand, her eyes glancing lightly towards a certain place, a playful smile on her lips.
Then she slowly got up and walked towards a table not far away, her eyes full of seductive charm, "Handsome, want a drink?"
Song Libai's eyes were dark and unreadable. Her fair thighs were exposed brightly in front of him, and he almost instantly remembered that night.
The two men next to them looked at each other, confused.
Qiao Yi bent down and gently hooked Song Libai's tie with her hand, her voice incredibly seductive, "If you don't want to drink, then I'll go find another brother."
Song Libai grabbed her wrist, his eyes flashing with anger. "What's wrong with you?"
Qiao Yi looked aggrieved and pitiful. "Handsome guy is so insensitive. Never mind, I'm leaving."
Seeing that she was about to turn and leave, Song Libai stood up, grabbed her arm, and warned in a deep voice, "Qiao Yi, you asked for this."
"Handsome, I'll call the police if you lay a hand on me." Qiao Yi looked innocent and firmly denied knowing him.
Song Libai was so angry that the veins on his forehead bulged. He ignored her and dragged her all the way to the door of the room.
Qiao Yi suddenly panicked. She couldn't afford to mess things up again. No, no, she had to win today.
The man opened the door, pinned her against the wall, and lifted her chin with a half-smile, "Miss Qiao, are you trying to seduce me?"
Qiao smiled seductively and alluringly, "Yes, this time we're waiting for a handsome guy to volunteer."
Qiao Yi admitted that Song Libai had a good physique, good stamina, and good technique.
When she saw him, she suddenly felt that male models weren't so appealing anymore.
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