"Beauty, his body is made of stone. It doesn't seem to hurt at all." Not even a red mark.
Jing Jiaren smiled and said: "It doesn't matter, the fun is yet to come. Let's throw him down first. Wolf, wrap him up."
The wolf struck three times, five divided two, rolled up Luo Lei and the quilt together, and tied him into a rice dumpling.
Luo Lei's poisonous mouth was always noisy, he cursed back and forth, and even uttered Spanish in a hurry.
Jing Jiaren couldn't understand anyway, so she plucked her ears and said, "He's too verbose, so I'll shut his mouth."
"What should I use to block it, tape?" Wen Xinnuan asked.
"Why do you need to be so polite? Well, aren't these his socks?"
Wen Xinnuan: "Good idea."
Luo Lei: "Damn woman, how dare you put a smelly sock in my mouth?!"
"You also know your socks stink?"
"Dead woman——"
Wen Xinnuan rolled up the socks into a ball and stuffed them into Luo Lei's mouth.
He immediately shut up and said nothing, his face was extremely ugly, and his blue eyes were flashing with anger! It was so funny to watch him turn into a rice dumpling with only his head exposed.
Wen Xinnuan suddenly knocked a "chestnut" on his forehead.
He had beaten her like this before.
As a result, his head was very hard, but it hurt her hand very much. Luo Lei couldn't help but scolded: "Wen Xinnuan, I think you are..."
Wen Xinnuan quickly stuffed the sock into his mouth.
"Success!"
Luo Lei: "..."
"I knew he couldn't help but talk." Wen Xinnuan used force and stuffed it into his mouth again and again.
Now, the ears can be completely clean.
"Tuck his head into the quilt."
"Will he suffocate to death?"
"Is it so easy for him to suffocate to death?" Jing Jiaren held Wen Xinnuan in her arms, "Let's go, let's go out first. Canglang, I'll ask you to carry Luo Jian down."
Canglang nodded and said, "No problem."
As soon as the two women went out, they couldn't help but look at each other and burst out laughing.
The bodyguards couldn't help but look at them...
Jing Jiaren coughed and restrained herself: "Don't let them find out."
Wen Xinnuan had never done anything so bold in her life, and said softly: "Beauty, you are so brave, you actually dare to drug him."
"Next, let me take you to do something more intense, okay?"
Why is she feeling so happy? When she thinks of the three men being arrested at the same time, especially Luo Lei, Jing Jiaren swears that her dreams in the past few days have been sweet.
Wen Xinnuan felt uncomfortable with Luo Lei's smell on her body, so she suggested that she go back to her room and take a shower first.
Jing Jiaren went to Ximen Longting's room, sent the servants out, and waited for Cang Lang to carry "Zongzi Lei" over.
"What are you so happy about?"
Ximen Longting rarely saw her in such high spirits.
Jing Jiaren ignored him and pushed a swivel chair from the study room and placed it.
"Jing Jiaren, didn't you hear what I was asking you?"
Ximen Longting, who has always been self-centered, can't bear to be ignored and has no sense of existence.
Jing Jiaren simply regarded him as nothing, worse than a fart.
Cang Lang quickly carried Luo Lei in, and Jing Jiaren pointed to the swivel chair: "Thank you for your hard work, please put him here."
Cang Lang frowned, how could he place the chair if it was so small?
Jing Jiaren closed the door and locked it backwards: "Open the quilt first, it must be placed in this chair."