When Liu Wenjian saw this situation, he was first surprised.
He has been following Murong Chenghao for several years, and he has seen many people giving Murong Chenghao women gifts in various ways, but he has never seen Murong Chenghao look at any woman seriously.
The one who could make Murong Chenghao stare at her for a few seconds was already a peerless beauty.
But the woman in front of him made Murong Chenghao stand there and watch the entire dance, which took five or six minutes.
What is going on?
"Wen Jian, you have nothing to do here, you can go out." Murong Chenghao moved his lips and said to Liu Wen Jian who was standing aside.
"yes."
Liu Wenjian walked away wisely, not forgetting to glance at Zhao Qing as he left. Suddenly, he was surprised to find that this woman was somewhat similar to Murong Chenghao's long-dead wife...
"Takeda Shinnosuke, you have really worked hard, I admire you, I admire you..." Liu Wenjian walked outside the room, closed the door, leaned against the wall, and stood guard at the door.
In the blink of an eye, only Murong Chenghao and Zhao Qing were left in the room.
"I...it's time for me to go!" Zhao Qing rubbed his cold hands nervously and walked quickly towards the large backpack placed in the corner, preparing to leave the room as soon as possible.
This person is too cold and serious. There is no such cold and serious person in her life. She instinctively wants to escape." "Where do you want to go?"
A deep and cold voice suddenly sounded from behind her. Zhao Qing was startled, and his grip on the backpack loosened, and the big backpack fell to the ground with a bang.
Zhao Qing quickly squatted down and picked up his backpack.
"My performance is over and I must leave." Zhao Qing brushed off the dust on his backpack and turned around to avoid the tall figure approaching him.
"You can't leave yet!" Murong Chenghao suddenly stretched out his hand to hold Zhao Qing's slender arm that was about to turn away, and pulled her to him with force.
"Ah?" Zhao Qing didn't expect that he would catch her. He was stunned for a moment, and then started to struggle hard.
"Please let me go! Let me go."
"I won't let you go!" Murong Chenghao put his face in front of her, the corners of his cold lips raised in contempt, "Since you are a gift from Takeda Shinnosuke, you should serve me well and make me happy.
"
"I...he asked me to give you a surprise. I've already given you a surprise. What else do you want?" Zhao Qing tried his best to suppress the fear in his heart and raised his chin to look directly at him.
"That's not enough! I believe that the price Takeda Shinnosuke gave you is not only the erotic dance just now that made people feel itchy."
Zhao Qing heard the contempt in his words, and her face turned red with anger, but when she saw his fiery eyes staring at her, she stepped back in panic.
She had heard Bi Yanran mention the name of Takeda Shinnosuke. He was a friend of Bi Yanran. This time she was able to get close to Murong Chenghao because of Takeda Shinnosuke's arrangement. Takeda Shinnosuke really wanted to arrange for a beautiful woman to sleep with Murong Chenghao.
Last night, it was best to become the woman that Murong Chenghao couldn't live without.
However, Zhao Qing and Bi Yanran had other intentions, deliberately swaying Murong Chenghao's appetite. This meeting only left a mark on Murong Chenghao's heart. What she wanted to do was not to become Murong Chenghao's woman, but to make Murong Chenghao his wife.
He turned against his son Murong Longxiang.
She had successfully seduced Murong Longxiang, and now she only needed to make Murong Chenghao fall in love with her, and she would be done.
At the same time, Bi Yanran used some connections to secretly collect criminal evidence of Murong and his son, and used Zhao Qing to get close to Murong Chenghao in order to obtain more favorable evidence.
This is Zhao Qing and Bi Yanran's plan.
"That's all! I'm only responsible for performing, not doing other social activities! Please let me go quickly, otherwise... otherwise I'm going to call someone!" Zhao Qing pretended to be frightened and made a serious expression.
warning.
"Please! You'd better shout louder. The louder the better. I think the people around here may have never seen what a prostitute looks like. You can attract them here to satisfy their curiosity and make them happy."
Look at what a prostitute looks like."
Murong Chenghao's vicious and cruel ridicule was like a spear filled with poison, which shot straight through Zhao Qing's fragile self-esteem.
Zhao Qing's eyes turned red instantly, and his whole body trembled with anger and humiliation, like fallen leaves blowing in the wind.
"I am not a prostitute!" Zhao Qing stated in a flat and dignified voice, "I am a dancer. I am only responsible for performing and bringing surprise and joy to the guests. I am not the prostitute you call me! Please be more respectful.
"
"Oh?" Murong Chenghao nodded pretending to be enlightened, and then asked in a more sarcastic tone: "So you only sell your smile, not your body?"
"You..." Zhao Qing breathed rapidly, biting his lower lip, trying to suppress his choked voice, "You can say whatever you want! Please let me go, I want to leave here!"
Zhao Qing never expected that Murong Chenghao would be such a difficult character to deal with. Although Murong Longxiang was his son, they were thousands of miles apart.
Murong Longxiang was played around by her, but under Murong Chenghao's nose, she was extremely cautious. She also had to admire Bi Yanran. Her analysis of Murong Chenghao was indeed in place and accurate. If it was just a single
If you use your body to seduce Murong Chenghao, it is estimated that it will not arouse the slightest interest from Murong Chenghao. You must stay away from him and welcome him back if you want to.
Only now did Zhao Qing understand why Bi Yanran had always asked her to take acting classes. Rather than saying that she was a teacher, she was an actor. However, when she met Ye Han, she was so outstanding
As an actress, she has become very clumsy. This is her weakness.
"Do you think I will believe your excuses? Since Takeda Shinnosuke gave you to me as a gift and I haven't tasted any sweetness, do you think I will let you go so easily?" Murong Chenghao grabbed hold of you.
She looked at Zhao Qing and stared at her with torch-like eyes, as if she wanted to stare right through Zhao Qing.
"I...I can return the money!" Zhao Qing said anxiously and incoherently: "I just don't make the money! Please let me go and let me go!"
"You finally admitted that you took the money!" Murong Chenghao smiled proudly as if he had caught a thief, "Since you have taken the money, you should serve me well. I promise that I don't have any disgusting special habits, and I can even make do with you.
Whatever position you like, even if you want to do it upside down, I don’t care."
"What are you talking about?" Murong Chenghao's unabashedly hot words made Zhao Qing's face turn red, and the blood vessels on his face were so swollen that they were about to burst.
"Or do you prefer another way? I can..." Murong Chenghao leaned against Zhao Qing's ear and told her in a deep voice how he wanted to touch her and how he wanted to possess her...
"You are shameless!" Zhao Qing was so embarrassed that he almost turned into a red lotus. At the same time, he was extremely angry and said loudly, "I really don't sell my body, please let me go!"
"Don't even think about it!" Murong Chenghao was angry. Zhao Qing tried to run away again and again, just deliberately provoking Murong Chenghao's temper! "You are mine, and I want to enjoy you tonight. First... let's start with your nagging little child."
The mouth begins!”
After finishing speaking, Murong Chenghao immediately lowered his head to cover Zhao Qing's slightly opened red lips, and slid his hot tongue into Zhao Qing's mouth, twisting and teasing.
"Uh... no! Let me go! Uh..." Zhao Qing raised his two small fists and beat Murong Chenghao's strong chest with all his strength.
This was her first kiss, and it was robbed by the enemy who framed her brother, and the other person was an old man almost twenty-five years older than her, and she didn't even have five seconds to mourn because she was busy
Defend your chastity.
"God! Your lips are so soft and sweet..." Murong Chenghao sighed, unbelievable that the fragrance in her mouth was as sweet as honey.
Murong Chenghao couldn't help but taste it again and again. He didn't let go of Zhao Qing until Zhao Qing made a suffocating protest.
Zhao Qing caught the opportunity and immediately raised his little foot and kicked Murong Chenghao's swollen lower body hard.
Murong Chenghao was on guard for a long time. He turned his body alertly and dodged Zhao Qing's sudden attack, preventing his male holy place from being attacked. However, his knees were not so lucky.
His right knee was kicked, and he immediately felt a painful and numb feeling. He was completely unable to move for ten seconds. It took a while before he slowly regained consciousness.
Zhao Qing ignored the backpack that had fallen on the ground and hurriedly turned around and ran towards the door. She turned the doorknob with her trembling hands, but the door lock seemed to be against her and could not be turned open no matter how hard she turned.
"No? I'll teach you!"
A hot breath sprayed on Zhao Qing's exposed neck. Zhao Qing looked back in surprise, and saw the sinister-looking Murong Chenghao already leaning against Zhao Qing's back.
Murong Chenghao stretched out a strong arm, crossed over Zai Chao's slender shoulder, and easily turned a metal button to the left, and then heard a crisp click.
"Look...if you turn the button like this, the door will be locked! No matter whether it is from the outside or the inside, you can't open the door." Murong Chenghao smiled indifferently, with a predatory light shining like a beast in his eyes.
"No..." Zhao Qing's pretty face turned pale in an instant. She turned around and banged on the door, shouting in horror, "Help! Someone is coming! Let me out quickly..."
"That's enough!" Murong Chenghao stepped forward and pulled Zhao Qing away from the door, and clamped Zhao Qing's two small hands to prevent Zhao Qing from making unbearable noises. "You've gone too far!"
Murong Chenghao pursed his thin lips in displeasure. He didn't mind a woman acting in front of him occasionally, but it would be too unappetizing for her to be so crazy, almost to the point of being a firewalker.
"I'm not playing games with you! I've already said, I'm not a prostitute, you can't force me!"
"I'm tired of hearing this rhetoric, let's find a new one!" Murong Chenghao said impatiently.