Chapter 170 Peel off her skirt
This is his private pistol and he will never let anyone touch it.
However, he still let go.
Ye Jiaqi's hands were shaking badly.
The pistol was not heavy, but in her hand it was as heavy as a boulder.
The muzzle of the gun did not move and was pointed at Zuo Qianqian's temple.
Ye Jiaqi's eyes were scarlet, like blood or sunset.
He looked at the woman on the ground without blinking, just looking at her.
The heartbeat speeds up and the pupils dilate.
She bit her lip tightly.
Josnian accurately captured every expression on Ye Jiaqi's face!
Including, the frequency of her eyelashes trembling!
Everything told him that Ye Jiaqi had a feud with the woman on the ground.
Otherwise, she is so timid, how would she dare to touch a gun?
Zuo Qianqian on the ground was still trembling, muttering: "Don't kill me, don't kill me, don't..."
She was frightened and a little crazy.
"Zuo Qianqian."
Ye Jiaqi shouted, his tone calm.
Zuo Qianqian's lips trembled and she couldn't say a word.
She heard someone calling her name.
Slowly raise your head...
Why is it her!
Zuo Qianqian's eyes widened, astonished, shocked, and incredible!
Isn't she the woman who was the mistress? Could it be...
Is she Master Qiao’s woman?
Then didn’t she really hit the muzzle of a gun?!
"You, take the gun, take it, take it away..." Zuo Qianqian hesitated, her eyes averting.
Ye Jiaqi squatted down, but the gun didn't move at all!
"Zuo Qianqian, the dress you are wearing is so beautiful."
She stretched out her hand and gently touched Zuo Qianqian's pink tutu.
Low collar, super short, backless.
He really dared to wear it to seduce Josnian.
Can she seduce someone like Josnian?
Do not overestimate your own capabilities.
"You, how did you know that my name is Zuo Qianqian..." Zuo Qianqian gritted her teeth, still trembling.
"Miss Zuo Qianqian is famous, how could I not know about it?"
Her hands opened the zipper of Zuo Qianqian's skirt——
"Hiss..." With a sound, the zipper was opened.
"Please, little sister, please let me go? I didn't mean it. I went to the wrong place and accidentally fell."
"What did you call me?"
"Little sister, little sister..."
"I'm not your little sister." Ye Jiaqi sneered, "I want your dress."
"Okay, okay, okay...let me go, I'll give you whatever you want, whatever you want."
Zuo Qianqian cried and begged for mercy.
Ye Jiaqi's memory went back to her childhood. After her mother passed away, He Dangui and Zuo Qianqian officially entered their home.
Her mother made her many beautiful clothes, shoes, dolls...
However--
After Zuo Qianqian came, she wanted to take everything from her.
It's not necessarily that I like her, I just want to steal her.
Everything her mother had made stitch by stitch was snatched away by Zuo Qianqian.
Sometimes, Zuo Qianqian cried when she couldn't win over her.
If you cry, He Dangui will help you grab it!
She was no match for adults, so she had no choice but to watch them snatch her things away.
Forget it, but they didn't even let go of her mother's things!
Her mother is a very delicate woman with beautiful clothes.
He Dangui rummaged through the cabinets and swept through all her mother's clothes.
Beautiful ones, good-looking ones, all taken away.
At that time, she watched mother and daughter break into the house like bandits.
Thinking of this, Ye Jiaqi used hard force to peel off her skirt.
"cough."
Chapter completed!