[Chapter 4 Chapter 4 Being sold to the Golden Triangle: The Sadistic Story of Bai Yueguang (4)]
Yan Qing, who was sticking to the door listening to the noise, felt her breathing stagnate. She took two steps back, slammed her back against the door, and let out a high-pitched moan from her throat.
The suggestive sound caused the knocking on the door outside to stop.
The subordinates who had been with Gao Yue for many years dared not disturb his interest at this time.
Yan Qing's heart settled down a little. She gritted her teeth and dragged Gao Yue's body out of the bathroom with great effort, then put on a bathrobe for him.
She used boiling water to burn the skin on her face, and her wet long hair stuck to the corners of her mouth. She tore open her dress to create some purple marks on her body.
She opened the door at the exact moment and met the ferocious gaze of the bodyguard outside. She immediately lowered her head timidly, retreated to the wall inside the house and curled up without even breathing.
The bearded man's sharp eyes swept across her red and bruised face, and paused at the handcuffs that she deliberately hung on her wrists.
Seeing that she was so weak that she could not stand steadily, he smiled lewdly and looked away.
The spilled red wine on the table mixed with the fragrance in the room created an unpleasant smell. He just glanced at the messy room and stood still respectfully.
"Brother." He folded his hands in front of his stomach and spoke to the person who was sitting on the sofa with his back to him.
From his angle, Gao Yue was leaning lazily on the sofa, with his left hand casually resting on the back of the sofa, a lit cigar between his fingertips.
Gao Yue is left-handed, and Yan Qing did not ignore this detail.
Just as the bearded man was about to become suspicious, a deep male voice came over: "Send the man to that person and tell him that it was Gao Yue who gave him the reward."
The slightly rising sarcastic tone was exactly like Gao Yue's voice.
Yan Qing mastered ventriloquism and ventriloquism to perfection while working in a circus troupe.
A pair of smoky gray eyes flashed through her mind. She didn't know the man's name, so she could only refer to him as "that person" in her words.
Her messy bangs blocked Yan Qing's view of the bearded man. Seeing that he had no intention of moving closer to the sofa, she quietly reached for the gun tied to her thigh, then retracted her hand.
Fortunately, when she imitated Gao Yue's voice, her tone was full of sarcasm, so that the bearded man easily thought of his eldest brother's mortal enemy.
"I will let someone——"
He was interrupted by the voice of "Gao Yue" before he could finish his words.
"You go there yourself."
"Also, I don't want to be disturbed for the rest of the time."
Yan Qing, who was curled up against the wall and trying to reduce his presence, was rudely pulled out of the door by the bearded man by his long hair.
The stinging pain from her scalp made her subconsciously protect her head, and she fell to the ground whimpering in pain.
As she fell to the ground, she found a good angle, trying to maintain a weak state as if she had been toyed with to the point of being in a trance, while also carefully protecting the gun tied to her leg under her skirt with stockings so that it would not be noticed.
If Gao Yue hadn't looked down on women and thrown the gun into the drawer, perhaps the body left in the house would have been hers.
And now, this gun has become her life-saving talisman.
The gun's safety was already pulled, and the moment she opened the door she was ready to face death at any time.
But even if she died, she would definitely take a few people with her.
From the first moment she was brought into this world by System Xiaoba, it was destined that Gao Yue would not be the only one to die in her hands.
The Golden Triangle is not under the jurisdiction of any country and is not subject to any legal constraints.
Everyone who lives here is a villain.
She is no exception.
It’s just that she fights evil with evil.
"Did the boss give this to us as a reward?" The three men who stayed outside the door rubbed their hands and surrounded Yan Qing, their hungry eyes like those of wolves and tigers.
Some people have even started to unbuckle their belts, ready to have a good time right there.
Gao Yue would usually throw out the women he didn't want after playing with them as a reward to his brothers, so when they saw the women being thrown out of the room in disarray, they were all a little impatient.
Yan Qing fearfully crawled to the bearded man's feet, avoiding the dirty hands that were reaching out to her, and grabbed his trouser leg, begging for help with tears in her eyes.
The man had no intention of stopping the women's actions at first. He was in cahoots with Gao Yue and was happy to see the woman in front of him struggling in panic.
But Yan Qing's action of seeking him for support at the first opportunity obviously pleased him.
Male chauvinists usually enjoy the dependence of women.
It seems that this can better highlight the height of their images.
"She is a big gift that the eldest brother ordered to be sent to the man named Hu." The ferocious bearded man glanced at his brothers, grabbed Yan Qing's arm and lifted her up.
When he withdrew his hand, he rubbed her bruised and broken back with his big palm.
In the process of killing Gao Yue, the injuries left by pushing and hitting became the scars of love that aroused imagination in the eyes of outsiders.
Yan Qing shuddered as if in fear, shrank his shoulders like a frightened bird, and cautiously glanced at the closed door within half a meter.
With her sensitive sense of smell, she could even smell the incense from the burning aphrodisiac candles coming through the crack in the door.
She lit it herself and placed it next to the sofa.
At this moment, Yan Qing was like a lamb surrounded by wolves. The wolf king whom she had killed was hiding in the house nearby.
The eager eyes were fixed on her, and she was in danger of being killed at any time.
An overwhelming sense of crisis spread throughout her body, stimulating the blood in her heart to heat up. If you look closely, you will notice an abnormal blush on her face.
The last time she was so excited was when she was surrounded by the Japanese in her previous life.
"You guys stay outside the door and don't bother the boss unless necessary." The bearded man grabbed Yan Qing's hand in a very rude manner.
Thinking of the scene when he entered the room, he felt a strange feeling in his heart.
When he saw Yan Qing standing beside him, who was as timid as a mouse and didn't even dare to look him in the eye, the strange feeling was suppressed.
What threat can a mere ant-like woman pose to Big Brother?
The eldest brother doesn't want to be disturbed, I'm afraid he wants to contact the boss.
He frowned and thought to himself.
However, if he pushed open the door behind him again at this moment, he would see Gao Yue's dead body with his eyes open.
But his contempt for women made him miss the opportunity to discover the truth.
"Are you clear about your mission?" The man who took Yan Qing away stared at her with squinting eyes.
The full beard obscured his expression, but it could not hide the malice emanating from him.
Yan Qing's shoulders trembled in fear, and after hesitating for a moment, he nodded blankly with a pale face.
The man looked as if he had expected it, and loosened his grip on her arm.
He thought that Gao Yue's sending away the woman he had played with was a humiliation and provocation, and even a test.
But he knew that Mr. Hu, whose full name was unknown to anyone in the underworld, was not only cautious and suspicious, but also had strong fighting skills.
Mr. Hu is not a man who is gentle with women.
So the look he gave Yan Qing at this moment was as if he was looking at a dead person.
In the Golden Triangle where demons roam everywhere, women can be a tool for sexual gratification or a pathfinder.
"Go straight, turn right and go upstairs."
The evil ghosts wandering in hell are not confident in leaving their backs to others.
Yan Qing, who was walking in front of him with his head down and timidly, had unsteady and trembling steps, as if he was extremely frightened, but he was silently calculating the time in his heart.
She licked her dry lips, and her hands pressed against her chest seemed to be suppressing her bloodthirsty excitement.
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