80. Chapter 80 The conscience was eaten by a dog 10
Gu Weiran sat at the bar calmly, even holding a glass of wine, and gradually became normal.
"This will only make me feel better."
"Shut up! I'll say it for the last time, give me the room card."
"Aren't you tired of holding a toy gun? Why not sit down and have a drink."
This damn man! He doesn’t seem to have any consciousness of being pointed at a gun, and his posture is so leisurely that it’s hateful!
"Did you ask those people to take pictures? What is your purpose?!"
"Jiajia, you are too nervous."
With such a negligent tone, Ling Jiajia angrily pulled the trigger and a silver needle flew out. Gu Weiran quickly dodged away, and the second one followed closely and hit the target.
Gu Weiran was just about to say this child's trick, when the light in front of her eyes suddenly shattered, and Ling Jiajia's stunning face was reflected into several reflections. This was...an anesthesia needle!!
Seeing Gu Weiran's angry look, Ling Jiajia showed her first smile tonight: "I didn't say there were bullets inside."
Gu Weiran's anger disappeared when he saw her smile.
She had never smiled in front of him. She smiled so innocently and proudly, with a bewildering innocent look between her eyebrows, which was extremely intoxicating.
Ling Jiajia took out handcuffs from her bag and tied up Gu Weiran. She had been carrying this kind of thing since she had an accident with Gu Weiran last time.
This kind of imitation mobile phone and handcuffs are quite effective in preventing perverts.
Gu Weiran woke up with a chill, licked the water stains on the corner of his mouth, and looked at Ling Jiajia, who was sitting upright with a serious expression.
This interesting woman always surprises him.
“Where the hell is the key card?”
"Have you not searched?"
Of course she searched, but couldn't find anything in the whole room. As for him, Ling Jiajia gritted her teeth, she didn't want to touch his body at all.
"What are you going to do before you let me go!!"
"Do it once."
"Don't even think about it!" Ling Jiajia would never believe what he said. She picked up the small bucket of iced wine on the table and poured it on her head. Although it was still summer, in the cold private room, it was basically useless to do it like this. People can bear it.
"It's very exciting, like having sex with you."
Under such circumstances, Gu Weiran still flirted with her leisurely. His gaze made Ling Jiajia feel that she was the one being tied up, and that he was the one in control.
Ling Jiajia tried every means, but Gu Weiran didn't speak. She sat helplessly on the chair opposite to her on the sofa.
Suddenly, she saw the phone on the table. Ling Jiajia picked up the phone and called room service.
The sweet voice of the front desk lady sounded: "Hello, how can I serve you?"
"The door to my room seems to be broken and the door card cannot be opened. Please come over and help open it."
"Okay, please wait a moment. Someone will come over and solve the problem for you in five minutes."
I hung up the phone, and before I could remember to relax, something warm was pressed against me.
"Tired of playing?" Gu Weiran smiled evilly, and walked over at some point, passed Ling Jiajia who was a little distracted, and pressed against the wall: "Then let's do something interesting next?"
Ling Jiajia struggled desperately: "How could you move, obviously..."
"This?" Gu Weiran took out the handcuffs from behind, dangled them in front of her eyes, threw them aside, and leaned close to Ling Jiajia's undulating body: "That thing is of no use to me."