Seeing that she didn't take it, Lu Jing raised his lips with a playful smile, "Why, you want to drink it differently?"
Without waiting for Zhou Qian to speak, Lu Jing said again, "Don't worry, I don't mind."
After saying that, he drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, hooked his arm around her waist, and moved closer to her.
"Lu Jing!" Zhou Qian frowned and turned his face away fiercely.
Lu Jing chuckled, swallowed the wine, and licked the wine stain at the corner of his mouth, "You really don't give me face."
"Let's go." Zhou Qian didn't look at him, but pulled Hang Peng away.
When the two men went downstairs, they met a young woman who knew Hang Peng.
Zhou Qian's sixth sense told her that this woman must have a close relationship with Hang Peng, otherwise the woman would not look at her with hostility.
"You guys chat first, I'll wait for you downstairs." Zhou Qian said to Hang Peng and went downstairs.
Zhou Qian waited downstairs for a while. He had just drunk too much and had a few more glasses of wine, so he wanted to go to the bathroom.
She asked a waiter about the bathroom, and the waiter pointed her in the direction and she went over.
Zhou Qian came out of the bathroom and stood in front of the sink to wash her hands. A dark shadow appeared out of nowhere, suddenly stood behind her and covered her mouth from behind.
“Hmm…”
Zhou Qian struggled desperately, but the man was very strong and she was no match for him.
While struggling, Zhou Qian was dragged into a lounge. At this moment, she had given up resisting because she had already smelled a familiar fragrance.
The other person let go of her. Zhou Qian turned around and saw Lu Jing standing in front of her with a cold and handsome face, looking unhappy.
"Is it fun?" Zhou Qian looked at him coldly.
"Shouldn't I be the one asking you this?" Lu Jing pinched her chin. "I've only been back for a few days, and you can't wait to get together with that wild man."
Lu Jing's expression grew darker, and his words became harsher. "Zhou Qian, how horny are you? How much do you need a man? Hmm?"
Every word he said was filled with humiliation and sarcasm. Zhou Qian's depressed mood, which had lasted the entire night, seemed to be stimulated and reached its peak in an instant.
"I don't know how much I'm in need of men, but I know that ever since I tried you, I can't sleep at night without having sex with a man for a day."
At this point, Zhou Qian suddenly smiled, "So, I'm quite grateful that you gave me a good experience."
"Since the experience was good, let's try it a few more times and see if I can keep you from getting out of bed for a week."
As Lu Jing spoke, he had already loosened the buckle of his belt, and his dark eyes stared at her like a sharp knife.
Zhou Qian subconsciously stepped back, only to find herself in front of the display stand. She threatened, "Lu Jing, if you dare to touch me today, I'll ruin your engagement party."
"Then I have to thank you." Lu Jing smiled evilly, unbuckled his belt and pulled the tie around his neck, then slowly began to unbutton his shirt.
"Don't think I don't dare." Zhou Qian took out his phone and held it up. "I'm going to call Lin Chenyi now and tell him you raped me. Do you think he'll bring your fiancée over to watch the show?"
"First, you have to have a chance to make the call." As soon as Lu Jing finished speaking, the phone in Zhou Qian's hand disappeared.
Zhou Qian was so angry that he pressed the corners of his lips.
Lu Jing pushed her against the display case, pinched her chin, and made her look at him. "Tell me, how many times have I had sex with that wild man in the past few days since I left?"
His tone was flat, without any emotion, as if he was asking her how many bowls of rice she had eaten today.
Zhou Qian stubbornly turned his eyes away and said, "Sorry, I can't remember."
Lu Jing's expression suddenly turned cold, and the hand that was pinching her chin tightened even more. "Who's better, me or him?"
"Is it me who has more tricks, or him?"
"Did he unlock new positions for you?"
He shamelessly asked several shameless questions. Zhou Qian was not as thick-skinned as him. In embarrassment and anger, a blush quietly climbed up her cheeks.
"Why, you can't remember it?" Lu Jing smiled, but his eyes were cold, and his tone was the same, "Looks like I have to check it myself."
His hand reached into her slit skirt, and Zhou Qian hurriedly held his hand down, not daring to provoke him like before.
"Lu Jing, don't make me hate you." Her eyes were a little red. It was impossible for her not to feel aggrieved after being humiliated to this extent.
Lu Jing pressed her hands to her sides, his eyes becoming increasingly fierce as he said, "You were the one who broke our agreement first. What right do you have to hate me?"
"What about you being engaged to another woman?" Zhou Qian retorted emotionally, "Isn't that a violation of the agreement?"
"The engagement ceremony hasn't officially started yet, and Qian Wanyue and I haven't slept together yet, and you've already slept with random men countless times."
"I didn't!" Zhou Qian blurted out. She closed her eyes and didn't have the energy to torture him any longer. She reiterated, "I didn't sleep with Hang Peng, not even once."
Zhou Qian looked at him expressionlessly, "Are you satisfied with this?"
Lu Jing looked at her from top to bottom, wiped the lipstick off her lips with his thumb, and lowered his head to kiss her.
Zhou Qian resisted kissing him, but she was under his control and couldn't escape at all.
She closed her eyes and let him do whatever he wanted without any desire or expectation. After a while, the man gradually let go of her hand and kissed her deeper and more fiercely.
After kissing for a while, Zhou Qian clearly felt the man's breath become heavier. She pushed him hard, "Lu Jing, that's enough!"
"Be good, let me check it out, okay?"
Lu Jing bit her delicate earlobe and coaxed her in a hoarse voice. Zhou Qian was extremely sensitive there and her body trembled uncontrollably.
Zhou Qian grabbed his arm, not wanting to soften, "Lu Jing, go get engaged, and let me go."
As if dissatisfied with her words, Lu Jing suddenly exerted force on his hand, "Can't wait to go find that wild man of yours?"
Zhou Qian frowned in pain, feeling embarrassed and annoyed. With red eyes, she asked, "Lu Jing, what are you so angry about? Don't tell me you're jealous."
Lu Jing's hand that was reaching into the crotch of her skirt suddenly stopped, and his dark eyes stared at her with unfathomable depth, as if he wanted to suck her and her into that hidden turbulent whirlpool.
Zhou Qian suddenly felt a little scared. She didn't like Lu Jing's eyes because she couldn't see what was hidden in them, but he seemed to be able to see through her easily.
In fact, when Zhou Qian asked the last question, he was stunned himself.
How could she ask such a stupid question? How could a man who plays around with women be jealous of anyone?
Just as Zhou Qian was distracted, a cold cedar scent enveloped her. Her breath stagnated, and the man's lips came close to hers, whispering,
"You're right, I'm jealous."
"..." Zhou Qian's chest palpitated violently. Before she could figure out what that feeling was, she heard Lu Jing's next words.
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