Chapter 22 Mu Ru’s feet were free, and she fluttered in the wine a few times, but so what, her hands were tied up, and no matter how flexible her legs were, they could not replace her hands.
The women who were jealous of her just now, after Huangfulie left, stretched their necks in excitement to watch, like ducks being grabbed by the neck.
"Haha, the smug feeling I felt when I was hugged by Mr. Lie just now is gone. I'm a drowned rat now!"
"Beer duck, red wine chicken? Hahahaha!"
"You are so arrogant and dare to pour too much alcohol on me. Use this vat full of alcohol to reflect your virtue!"
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The gorgeous women were holding goblets and laughing. The image of such a luxurious and perfect dance on TV was shattered in Mu Ruyi's heart, and the glass was broken to pieces.
The women at the ball should not all be elegant, noble, reserved and polite, all of them are from well-known families, and all of them should be like ladies, no matter how you say it, they should be Xiaojiabiyu...
But...the faces of these women have nothing to do with elegance, nobility, and reserve...
Mu Ruyi pouted her lips and looked at these glamorous women in confusion, unable to figure it out...
What catches the eye is their delicately made-up faces, but the extremely inappropriate and harsh words are heard in their ears. These are clearly a group of resentful women who do not have the favor of men!
Seeing that she didn't refute, the group of women became even more arrogant, getting closer and closer. One woman even stepped forward and threw a full glass of wine at Mu Ruyi's face.
Amid the woman's roar of laughter, Mu Ruyi's face was covered with wine stains. This time it was perfect. The only place that was not in contact with the wine was covered without exception...
Mu Ruyi was annoyed in his heart, but he didn't want to be laughed at, so he smacked his lips intentionally: "Well, it feels good to be tricked, thank you. How about I add fuel to your fire?"
These women really underestimated her. Do you think they can't deal with them? Mu Ruyi snorted in her heart.
Lifting her long legs, a piece of amber liquid flew towards the woman, splashing alcohol on her face and clothes, and her makeup was immediately ruined.
"Wow! I spent hundreds of thousands to buy this outfit today to meet Mr. Lie! Wow!" The woman wiped the drink on her face, looked down at the clothes stained by the drink, and cried heartbreakingly.
Some of the women around him tried to comfort him, while others covered their mouths and snickered, watching from the sidelines.
"Don't be so arrogant. I'll take care of you sooner or later!" The clothes were stained no matter how much they were arranged. The woman gritted her teeth and stared at her, but she didn't dare to step forward.
"Come on, come on, I'm so scared..." Mu Ru kicked her feet in the liquid, her eyes full of provocation. Anyway, it's just idle time, so why not find some fun to relieve your boredom.
The woman glared at her angrily and walked towards the door of the banquet with her waist swaying pretentiously.
Mu Ruyi shouted happily from behind: "Hey, don't go, don't go, I think you haven't put out the fire yet, can I give you some more water?"
Huangfulie watched this scene from a distance, gently lowering his jaw with his long fingers, and the subtle smile on his face was thought-provoking.
Hehe, this little guy can still get so high after being soaked in red wine. It seems that he really underestimated her.
This little woman is really different...
The women watching the theater could not get any advantage from Mu Ruyi, so they dispersed one after another. Mu Ruyi's ears were cleansed, and she was also completely clean. Amidst the feasting, feasting, singing and dancing of orioles, she was the only one who was soaked in the wine forlornly.
At first, everyone was very novel and surprised by the way of soaking up women with red wine. It is precisely because of this that when Mu Ruyi fell into the drink, countless eyes intertwined with sadness.
After a long time, the novelty wore off, and Mu Ruyi was forgotten in this eye-catching corner, which was in the center of the hall. The group of people all mingled in the corner, isolating her from a distance.
Above her head is a large and gorgeous European-style palace chandelier. It was originally quite bright. The strange thing is that after the group of people dispersed, the lamp rotated and the light changed from bright yellow to flickering.
Purple and green colors hit the amber liquid from time to time, and also hit Mu Ruyi's bloodless face, adding a bit of loneliness.
Ten minutes passed, and Mu Ruyi could still watch the men and women dancing as if nothing had happened. Fifteen minutes passed, and he could still search for that bastard in the crowd.
But half an hour later, Mu Ru's mouth was dry, her arms were sore, and her skin began to feel burning. She couldn't think of anything else and just wanted to get out of here as soon as possible.
No matter what type of wine it is, it contains alcohol. The alcohol must have penetrated into the skin, otherwise there would not be such a burning feeling.
Mu Ru moved her wrists, and the bastard tied him tightly enough, leaving no room for her to move, but it just didn't embed into her flesh.
Scenes from TV movies flashed through my mind. Someone had his hands and feet tied up with a rope. He found a sharp object and sharpened it a few times to break the rope and escape.
The bathtub was so smooth that it could reflect a human figure, and it had no blood relationship with Sharp. So what should I do? Mu Ruyi still moved his wrist a few times. This movement didn't matter, but made it tighter.
This bastard! Why are these ribbons tied together? It’s like smart handcuffs. It gets tighter and tighter as you move them, and you can’t even survive!
"Huangfulie, you pervert! Devil! I curse you!" After greeting the eighteenth generation of Huangfulie's ancestors many times in his mind, Mu Ruyi finally couldn't help but cursed, her body twisted uneasily, and a piece of amber liquid rolled out on the surface.
A splash of water.
In the melodious dance music, Mu Ruyi's sharp voice was like a bolt of lightning across the clear sky, but people simply turned a deaf ear to it. Her voice fell into the endless valley without any echo.
"Water! Water! I want to drink water!"
At the end of the shouting, Mu Ruyi's voice became hoarse, and her voice was so weak that only she could hear it.
The burning pain spread through the skin and flesh, and finally invaded the blood and bone marrow, like millions of ants gnawing inside the body. Mu Ru's eyelids were so heavy that she could no longer lift them, and she soon fell unconscious.
If her arms weren't fixed and her head could be above the water, she might have drowned in the red wine.
The amber liquid surrounded her thin white neck, her eyes were tightly closed, and her long and thick eyelashes cast a small shadow on her cheeks. This scene looked like an incredibly beautiful ink painting.
Huangfulie was hugged from left to right, he was a high-ranking man, destined to become a king who would benefit all people, making every woman kneel at his feet, always waiting for his favor.
"Young Master Lie, I'm so tired. Why don't we go take a rest?" The voluptuous woman clung to Huangfulie's neck, her eyes shining with anticipation, her bright red mouth opening and closing, spitting out the strong smell of alcohol.
Huangfulie removed his arms from his neck, and raised the corners of his lips with a hint of a smile: "Are you overestimating yourself? Did I say that I need you to accompany me to bed?"
The woman stood there awkwardly, her lips moved, her eyes were dull, and she murmured: "Lie... Young Master Lie, I... I..."
Huangfulie didn't bother to listen to what she said, turned around and left arrogantly. Not all women could get into his bed. No one could hide from what he wanted, and no one could get into what he didn't want.
But today, as I was walking among many women, I couldn't remember which women I had a drink with, or which woman I talked about ambiguous jokes with, but the face of a little woman was always replaying in my mind.
He drank a lot of wine, but his consciousness was not confused because of it. Instead, he became very clear. There was a hot surge in Huangfulie's body, which was rising for the little guy soaked in the wine.
The women beside him looked boring and boring at the moment. They couldn't arouse his interest, let alone put out the fire.
Glancing at the time, it's ten o'clock in the evening. So, that grumpy little guy has been soaking in wine for a full two hours?
Oops! That's red wine, it will make you drunk!
Huangfulie frowned and strode toward the huge bathtub. It was better to say he was running than walking. He didn't know why he suddenly became worried about the little guy's safety.
Under the rotating light, the woman's head was tilted back, her face pale and lifeless...
"Come on! Come on!" Huangfulie's pupils shrank and he ran over to hold the little woman's head. Her body was as limp as if her bones had been shaved off, and there was an inexplicable trace of panic in her eyes, which was fleeting.
Pulling off the ribbon, a dark red dent appeared on his wrist, which made Huangfulie's heart tremble slightly.
"Send it to Huangfu Manor! Find Dr. Ling!"
The group of people were stunned for a moment, unable to believe what they heard. Huangfulie had many women, but few of them could enter his home.
"Didn't you hear that? Come on!" Huangfulie's voice was filled with coldness, which shocked the group of people out of their daze, and they hurriedly helped the woman who was unconscious in the drink.
Seeing those men's big hands touching the woman's body, Huangfulie frowned, why could he not see other men touching this woman's body?
"Stop!" Huangfulie waved his hand, and the group of people stopped there and watched nervously. For a moment, they didn't know whether to lift the woman up or put her back in her original position.
Huangfulie walked closer, leaned down and hugged the woman's soft body. Under the surprised eyes of everyone, the tall and graceful figure disappeared at the door of the banquet hall.
Along the way, Mu Ruyi's long wet hair was scattered, and drinks dripped onto the floor, extending all the way to the door of the hotel.
The luxurious extended Bentley parked at the door, the door opened, and Huangfulie got into the car with the woman in his arms. Suddenly, a towering head with a bun in a bun popped out of the car.
"Young Master Lie...you are back. I have been waiting for you here..." The woman coquettishly lowered her head in a pretense of shyness, but kept looking at the woman in Huangfu Lie's arms from the corner of her eyes.
Huangfulie frowned and glanced at her. He had exquisite makeup and a pink flower in his bun. The clothes he wore were baby bear home clothes dedicated to looking young...
"Why is she here? Huh?" Huangfulie asked coldly, his angular face covered with frost.
"I don't know, Mr. Lie, we really don't know..." The men looked at each other, and they didn't dare to bring the woman up even though they were so brave. Who knew how this woman appeared.
"Young Master Lie... I have been worried since I served you last night... I am hiding here waiting for you, because I am afraid that you will hurt your health by drinking too much..." The woman's voice was soft and soft, and her little hands were clasped in front of her chest.
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"Are you waiting for my favor?" Huangfulie hit the nail on the head. These women would do anything to get him.