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Chapter 200

This doesn't seem to happen naturally, it's more like a drunken addiction; rape.

"Hey, damn, I poured so much wine into you, is it easy for me? I drank a lot too much because of it. Wang Yuxi, Wang Yuxi, I have worked so hard for your body!" Han Leyin

vocal tract.

Holy shit!

That’s really what the fuck is going on!

In the past, Han Le seemed to have a decent appearance, but now he looks like a pure beast!

Sanctimonious hypocrite!

"Wang Yuxi, don't blame me. You asked for this. Hehe, I'm coming!"

Hearing this, Zhao Qiang couldn't bear it anymore. He kicked the door open with a bang, then closed the door and locked it firmly. Zhao Qiang strode in with a gloomy expression.

It was already clear that Wang Yuxi went out drinking with Han Le for some unknown reason. After letting Han Le drink too much, he took her out and tried to have sex with her.

It's unbearable, but my uncle can't bear it, and my aunt can't bear it anymore!

"Who? Who is there?" Han Le, who was about to attack Wang Yuxi like a hungry tiger, stopped instinctively when he heard a loud noise and shouted. Obviously, he also drank a lot of wine, otherwise he would not

You would lose your mind so much.

"It's your grandpa and me!" Zhao Qiang walked in and said coldly.

"Zhao...Zhao Qiang, why is it you?"

"I'll fuck you!" Zhao Qiang stepped forward and kicked Han Le to the ground.

Wang Yuxi looked at Zhao Qiang with drunken eyes, and said with a silly smile: "Hey, Zhao Qiang, is it really you? You are here, hehe, you are so nice!"

Zhao Qiang looked at Wang Yuxi and grabbed his arm. He looked drunk. He felt annoyed and angry. He dragged Wang Yuxi into the bathroom at the door. He turned on the shower head and let the shower go.

The water poured on Wang Yuxi's head.

"Ah... Puff... Puff..." Wang Yuxi struggled for a while before Zhao Qiang turned off the faucet.

Zhao Qiang stared coldly at Wang Yuxi, who was all wet, "Are you awake?"

Wang Yuxi, who had woken up a lot after being doused in water, heard Zhao Qiang's voice, and suddenly became excited. She slowly turned her head and looked at his cold face, feeling a little panicked involuntarily.

"Zhao Qiang, I..."

"You still want to fucking run away!" Before Wang Yuxi could finish his words, Zhao Qiang rushed out of the bathroom and kicked Han Le in the stomach who was just about to run out.

"Ouch..." Han Le immediately held his stomach and knelt on the ground, retching several times, but nothing came out.

At this time, Wang Yuxi also walked out. His whole body was wet with water, but he asked doubtfully: "Why am I here? Huh? Teacher Han, you are here too, what's going on?"

"What's wrong? Ask him yourself!" Zhao Qiang said coldly.

Wang Yuxi was stunned when she heard Zhao Qiang's cold voice. Everything in front of her was obviously the facilities in a hotel.

Wasn't it because of Han Le's birthday that he invited me to dinner?

Why are you here?

After thinking for a long time, he finally understood everything and said angrily: "Teacher Han, you...you actually..."

"No... it's none of my business, it's your own choice!" Han Le said in horror.

"You volunteer!" Zhao Qiang kicked Han Le in the face, kicking Han Le up and then fell to the ground again.

Seeing Zhao Qiang coming up to fight, he quickly grabbed Zhao Qiang's arm and said, "Zhao Qiang...don't hit...don't hit first..."

Zhao Qiang took out his arm and lifted Han Le up by his hair. The kick just now left his mouth full of blood. Zhao Qiang gave Wang Yuxi a cold look, "You said he should

Fight?"

"It should be beaten, but..."

"Just hit him!" After saying this, Zhao Qiang immediately let go of the hand holding his hair, and then slapped him with a big mouth.

With a "bang", Han Le fell to the ground again. Snow foam bubbled from Han Le's mouth, but he couldn't say a word "Uh-huh" clearly.

But Zhao Qiang knew that Han Le was begging for mercy from him.

But Zhao Qiang is now extremely angry. People also have reverse scales. If they encounter it, there is only one way to die!

Obviously, Han Le touched Zhao Qiang's reverse scale!

Zhao Qiang now wants to kill this guy who is worse than a beast!

Zhao Qiang kicked Han Le on the head, and Han Le's head immediately came into close contact with the wall behind him. Without saying a word, Zhao Qiang kicked Han Le in the face with each kick.

Seeing Zhao Qiang's appearance, Wang Yuxi quickly hugged Zhao Qiang from behind, "Zhao Qiang, don't hit him, or you will die if you hit him again!"

Zhao Qiang turned around and looked at Wang Yuxi indifferently, "I really want to beat you too, but I just can't do it!"

"I……"

"Let go!" Zhao Qiang said sharply.

Wang Yuxi was so frightened by Zhao Qiang's appearance that she let go of her hand and took two steps back. It was hard to imagine that this was Zhao Qiang who was smiling playfully at him back then but was not upright.

Zhao Qiang ignored Wang Yuxi and kicked Han Le hard in the face.

After a while, Han Le was kicked until he fainted. Wang Yuxi, on the other hand, stood aside, stunned by fright.

Zhao Qiang blocked the sink, opened the faucet, filled the sink with water, and then pressed the unconscious Han Le's head into the sink.

"Uh huh..." Being so aroused by the cold water, Han Le suddenly woke up and struggled desperately. The feeling of being choked by the water was not very pleasant.

Zhao Qiang pulled Han Le's hair and pulled Han Le's head up. There was still red blood from Han Le's mouth.

"Snapped……"

Zhao Qiang slapped Han Le again and whipped Han Le out of the bathroom.

"I...I was wrong...don't...don't hit me..." Han Le's mouth full of white teeth made Zhao Qiang's mouth and feet all messed up, even in the pool just now.

, there are still a few pills left. Listening to Han Le talking now, it’s almost like he’s talking a lot.

How do you say that?

There is a ditch in the gaping tooth, and the shit is sucked into it!

Hmm...a typical Korean look.

"You know you're wrong?" Zhao Qiang asked with a sneer.

"I...I know...spare me!" Han Le said with runny nose and tears. "You...how much money you want, I will give it to you..."

"Money? Huh! You won't repent!" Zhao Qiang kicked Han Le hard in the stomach again. He took out his wallet from his arms and sneered: "Do you know how many bank cards there are here? Ha, I

If you have less than one million bank cards in your wallet, I’ll take your fucking last name!”

"Ouch... don't... stop fighting... I... I was wrong..." Han Le yelled with bared teeth.

"Well, it's good to know that you were wrong!" Zhao Qiang nodded approvingly.

"Teacher Zhao...ah! No, Brother Zhao, Grandpa Zhao...can you let me go?"

"I don't have a stupid grandson like you, but what the heck! It's not impossible to let you go..."

Han Le was lying on the ground. When he heard this, he knew there was a way! Han Le quickly said: "You... you said, as long as I can do it, I will never regret it!"

"Since you said so, I won't be pretentious!" Zhao Qiang sneered. "Then I'll make you faint again!" After saying this, Zhao Qiang kicked Han Le on the head.

Han Le's head came into close contact with the wall behind him again, then he rolled his eyes and passed out.

After dealing with Han Le, Zhao Qiang simply snorted and was about to go out.

"Zhao Qiang..." At this time, Wang Yuxi, who had been standing in the room, also came to his senses and shouted in a low voice.

Zhao Qiang didn't look back, he just took a deep breath to calm down his mood, and a cold voice floated into Wang Yuxi's ears. "If you don't love yourself, I won't know how to love you!"

After saying this, Zhao Qiang walked out.

"If I don't love myself, I won't know how to love you..." Wang Yuxi murmured slowly in her mouth, and immediately understood what Zhao Qiang meant, stepped over the unconscious Han Le's body, and chased after him

go out.

In fact, Zhao Qiang's meaning is very obvious, he still loves Wang Yuxi.

No matter what the reason is, a woman makes other men drunk. Although men account for most of the fault, there is still a small part that is the woman's fault.

Wang Yuxi understood what Zhao Qiang meant, so she chased him out. In fact, she had already thought about this clearly in her heart. If it weren't for the second class students, she wouldn't believe it even if they were beaten to death.

However, even if she thought about it clearly, she still didn't want to deal with Zhao Qiang first, but wanted Zhao Qiang to apologize to her.

Things went counterproductive.

Zhao Qiang did not apologize to Wang Yuxi, but instead went out with Shen Ying, which made Wang Yuxi feel very uncomfortable.

It happened to be Han Le's "birthday". Under Han Le's persuasion, Wang Yuxi, who was already too drunk, drank too much and almost let Han Le succeed.

Zhao Qiang walked out of the hotel in strides. He was stopped by a few gangsters just before he could go far.

The gangster held a machete in his hand, emitting bursts of cold light.

"Hey, boy, I heard you're pretty cool? Do you know who's covering that place?" The leader of the gangster said arrogantly, holding a cigarette in his mouth and holding the machete.

Zhao Qiang looked back at the hotel, knowing in his heart that these must be gangsters hired by people in the hotel. Looking at the appearance of these gangsters, it was obvious that they had received protection money from others and came to "protect" them.

Zhao Qiang had a sneer on his face. He was just not angry enough. Just now, Han Le was so beaten that he fainted after a few blows. These little gangsters were able to ravage him for a while.

"Hey, kid, I'm fucking talking to you, are you deaf?" the leader of the thug said arrogantly.

Zhao Qiang rushed over and kicked the leading gangster in the chest, sending him flying away.

Seeing that Zhao Qiang didn't say a word, he raised his hand and hit him.

The other gangsters were also stunned. After their boss was kicked, they came to their senses and raised their machetes, "Fuck me!"

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