Chapter 472: The Deep-minded Female Sea King vs. the Robot Junior 67
Xie Sheng then looked at Quan Jiu and said with one hand in his pocket.
"She's not my woman."
Liu Rui naturally didn't believe it and emphasized his tone:
"Whether it's true or not, if you don't stab yourself, I'll have someone strip her clothes off right now."
Xie Sheng's lips curled slightly: "Oh, then you can."
There is a bit of a sense of watching the fun.
Quan Jiu: “…”
She looked at Xie Sheng helplessly: "Brother, you don't have to be so gloating, right?"
"I'm not gloating." Xie Sheng walked over to the sofa and sat down as if no one was around. He looked at Liu Rui and said, "Just pretend I don't exist."
Liu Rui didn't expect him to have such an attitude. For a moment, he was a little hesitant, wondering if he was deliberately putting on an act for him. So he waved his hand, looked at his men and gave orders.
"What are you still standing there for? Didn't you hear what I said? Hurry and take the person inside!"
Quan Jiu waved his hand: "I'll go by myself."
Her nonchalant attitude stunned Liu Rui and the other men. They didn't understand why she was so calm, or even proactive.
Xie Sheng sat lazily on the sofa, staring at her with deep black eyes as she entered the room.
Liu Rui was the first to lose his temper: "Why don't you go in and take a look?"
"Go in and take a look?"
Xie Sheng raised his eyebrows, as if he had heard some good suggestions and was in a good mood.
"Alright."
When he stood up, he picked up a lighter and a cigarette from the table, put them in his mouth, and walked towards the bedroom casually.
There were six men in black in the room, one was responsible for filming and the others were responsible for execution.
Quan Jiu stared at the corner, not knowing what she was thinking. She saw Xie Sheng coming in with a cigarette in his mouth. After entering the bedroom, she took the initiative to speak for the first time:
"I don't want to breathe secondhand smoke."
The man in black beside him rolled his eyes.
Is this woman mentally ill? Five grown men are eyeing her covetously, but she doesn't rush to resist. Instead, she is obsessed with the issue of "second-hand smoke"?
Xie Sheng leaned against the door frame, as if he didn't hear her words, lit a cigarette, and soon the smoke was about to pass through his face.
He looked up with a cigarette in his mouth and saw that everyone was looking at him. The man couldn't help but laugh.
"Why don't you take off your clothes? Do you want me to show you how?"
Man in black: “…”
Although he couldn't understand it, he was deeply shocked.
This woman is mentally ill, and this man is obviously abnormal too. How could he encourage other men to have sex with his own woman?
The "six cuckolds" at the scene fell silent in unison.
"Close the door."
Quan Jiu nodded his chin.
The man in black said unhappily, "Are you shy now?"
Finally, it's a little normal.
The bedroom door closed, Quan Jiu stared at Xie Sheng and suddenly asked a question that was completely out of tune with the tense atmosphere:
"What's your home password?"
Man in black: “???”
Xie Sheng shook off the cigarette ash with his fingertips: "If you want to know, try it yourself."
Quan Jiu: "Okay, then I don't want to know."
Xie Sheng's lips curled up into a smile: "It's up to you."
Man in black: “…”
It was the first time he saw the victim chatting in the kidnappers' lair.
The conversation between these two people is also very interesting. If you say they are familiar with each other, the man looks cold and indifferent, obviously not caring about this woman. If you say they are fine, the way he smiles and talks to her is inexplicably indulgent, which is very contradictory...
"Damn, it's none of my business!"
The man in black gradually became irritable. He unbuckled his belt with one hand and walked towards Quan Jiu. When he passed by Xie Sheng, he did not forget to provoke him with his eyes:
"Brother, since you don't mind, then the brothers should enjoy it."
Xie Sheng nodded calmly.
Quan Jiu: “…”
Seeing that the man in black was about to grab her arm, and Xie Sheng still had no intention of making a move, she had to take out a gun from her pocket and press it against the man in black's temple.
"Be quiet."
Everyone else present was shocked. Since it was just a matter of playing with a woman, everyone relaxed their vigilance and left their guns outside when they came in.
"What do you want to do?"
The man in black broke out in sweat on his forehead, and his first reaction was that Quan Jiu would kill him.
Quan Jiu simply ignored the group of men in black and his eyes fell precisely on Xie Sheng. He still had that half-smile and cynical expression on his face, as if even the sky falling wouldn't move him.
Under everyone's incredulous gazes, the woman slowly moved the muzzle of the gun and pointed it directly at Xie Sheng.
"Aren't you going to talk to me?"
The men in black were so shocked by the series of dramatic developments that they were unable to recover.
Aren't you going to kill them?
Why did the internal strife start again?
Xie Sheng frowned: "I don't like being pointed at by this thing."
He lowered his head and took a puff of his cigarette.
All the "creatures" who had ever pointed a gun at him had gone to hell or heaven.
"Who are you."
Quan Jiu asked coldly.
Xie Sheng walked lazily towards the gun. In his eyes, the extremely intimidating pistol seemed like a child's toy.
There was only the reflection of Quan Jiu in his eyes.
The man suddenly reached out and placed his palm on the back of Quan Jiu's hand holding the gun.
Quan Jiu's eyes were stern, his fingers slightly bent, ready to pull the trigger: "
Take your hands off me or I'll shoot."
The man seemed to be oblivious to the words, his voice low and magnetic, his eyes swirling with dark eddies and waves, with a hint of temptation:
"Aren't you curious whether I really let other men touch you just now?"
Quan Jiu just repeated coldly, his hand holding the gun frighteningly steady:
"Take your hands off me."
Xie Sheng's lips curled up in an almost invisible arc. Looking at the heartless and indifferent woman, his black eyes were bright and deep. He suddenly lowered his voice and leaned close to her ear. Like a naughty child sharing his secrets with his friends, his eyes were filled with a few traces of purity:
"If you hadn't said no just now, I would have let them touch you."
The man's voice was so soft that only the sound of air flowing in and out could be heard. His tone was gentle and indulgent. He bent down and leaned close to the woman's ear. His movements were so intimate that people who didn't know would probably think they were a pair of childhood sweethearts whispering in each other's ears.
When Quan Jiu heard his words, his cold and elegant features remained unchanged as he began to count down:
"three."
Xie Sheng put one hand in his pocket and placed the other on the back of her hand. His well-tailored tuxedo made him look like an ancient, noble and perfect gentleman.
Not getting an answer, he stood up again:
"Don't you think humans are ridiculous? They attach so much importance to all worldly things, such as a woman's chastity, a man's wealth, and an empty skin..."
The wine poured from his red lips, and the muzzle of the gun moved forward:
"two."
Xie Sheng sighed barely audibly, lowered his head slightly, and smiled in a tone that no one else could hear:
"Or if you use your original body, I'll probably get angry..."
Quan Jiu's pupils shrank when he heard that, and he pulled the trigger without any hesitation.
"Bang--!"
Gunshot.
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