Growing up in the spoiledness of his parents and growing up in the halo of his parents. Ni Wei, who has been pampered from childhood to adulthood, embracing his conceit that is more than ordinary people.

In his opinion, there was no difference between Jun Qing and those girls he had played with before.

However, he was wrong!

He did not give the other party a chance to get close to him at all. Jun Qing raised his hand and shook the palm of the other party holding his arm, and pushed the drunken boy in front of him away.

Ni Wei took two steps back and hit the wall on the other side of the corridor.

"I'm not interested in you." Without the panic that Ni Wei imagined, Jun Qing looked at Ni Wei coldly who bumped into the wall, and his voice was harsh, "Mr. Ni, please respect yourself!"

Raising her hand to tidy up her clothes and hair, she turned and walked towards the exit of the corridor.

Ni Wei chased after her, grabbed her arm hard, and pulled Jun Qing back in front of him with his brute force as a man.

"Damn girl, don't even think about going anywhere tonight!"

He stretched out his left hand and pushed open the door of the private room beside him.

The doors of the private room were separated, and there was a light inside, leaving no one.

He had arranged this private room long ago, just to prepare for Jun Qing.

In addition to the cocktail she gave her, they were all tampered with each other.

Everything about tonight is a game.

Jun Qing turned his face and glanced into the box.

A sneer flashed across the corner of her lips, and without resistance, she allowed Ni Wei to push her into the box.

Pushing her away, Ni Wei closed the door of the box with his backhand, his handsome face was ferocious because of his smile, and his tone was extremely unrestrained.

"I tell you Jun Qing, the woman I want to play with has never missed!" Ni Wei lazily rubbed her neck that was hurt by her, "You'd better take the initiative now, otherwise, I'll take a photo of your fruits in a while and send it to the Internet for everyone to appreciate."

This is not the first time Ni Wei has done this kind of thing.

When he encounters those who are disobedient, he will use this method to urge him to drink, then use the other person's photos as a threat, and force him to submit until he gets tired of playing or finds the next target.

The little girl in front of her was very wild, but Ni Wei was not worried.

She had already drunk most of the juice, and she would lose the ability to resist in a while, and would be at his mercy at that time.

Jun Qing only heard the other party's words and guessed that this was not the first time he had done such a despicable thing.

Imagining the girls he played with, she couldn't help but bit her teeth.

Putting the backpack in his hand aside, Jun Qing raised his hands and put his long hair together, took out a rubber band from his pocket and tied it behind his head.

"What?" Ni Wei looked up and down at her and smiled wickedly, "Is this too late?"

Jun Qing raised his arms gently, and the corners of his lips also raised.

"I can't wait!"

"分" is out, and her people have already taken a step forward.

Twist your waist, spin your body, and have a beautiful side kick on your right leg.

His feet, wearing flat shoes, were panting hard on Ni Wei's chest.

Ni Wei saw a flash of light and shadow in front of him. The next second, he had already been kicked heavily in his chest. He stepped back three steps in a row and hit the head of the bed of the box.

Jun Qing grabbed the cushion on the sofa, Ruying followed him, covered Ni Wei's mouth with both hands, raised his right foot, and pushed his knee hard.

Ni Wei screamed in pain and almost fainted from the pain.

With the sound silence effect of the cushion and the good sound insulation effect of the KTV box, his scream did not reach outside.

Jun Qing took two steps back, looked at him with satisfaction with his legs clamped, and bent down with a pale face.

Throwing the cushion back on the sofa, Jun Qing came behind him, raised his foot and kicked the other person's knee.

Ni Wei screamed and fell to the ground, bowed his back, and his head was on the carpet, and he stuck to the ground like an ostrich, his face pale as paper, and sweat from the forehead had flowed out, and the pain was so painful that he was almost breathless.

"Next time I will do such a despicable thing, I will find two men to let you taste the feeling of being forced!"

He raised his foot and kicked Ni Wei away. Jun Qing bent over and took his backpack, but didn't even look at him. He walked towards the door of the box.

Carefully pulling the door apart, she looked out carefully.

Through the crack of the door, Zhao Manyu was walking over at the entrance of the corridor.

Behind her were two men, one with a camera around her neck and the other holding the camera in her hand. It was obvious that they were people like reporters or paparazzi.

The driving style was clearly for the private room where the two were.

This bastard!

She secretly cursed in her heart.

If the reporter photographed her being with Ni Wei, she would have no way to explain.

Who would believe her empty words? At that time, Zhao Manyu and Ni Wei will definitely bite her backlash.

The image she finally stood up could not be destroyed in the hands of such a bastard.

After closing the door, Jun Qing quickly glanced around and his eyes fell on the private room terrace. She walked over quickly, and kicked Ni Wei's face in confusion, and stepped onto the terrace neatly.

"It's right in front." Zhao Manyu raised his hand and pointed to the private room where Ni Wei is, "Do you remember to take the photos clearly and you will be in the newspaper tomorrow morning. As long as you go to the hot spot, the money will be discussed!"

"Don't worry, we are professional!"

"That's right, we have not cooperated once or twice, and you can't believe us?"

The two reporters promised confidently that they followed her and then arrived in front of the private room.

Zhao Manyu put his ear outside the door and listened, and gently buckled the door.

"Secret Wise?"

"Hurry...Fuck in... Come in..."

Ni Wei's voice came from inside the door. She just thought it was done. She was secretly happy and pushed open the door of the box and gave a wink at the two reporters.

The reporter rushed in, aimed the camera at the person on the carpet and pressed the shutter.

Zhao Manyu stood at the door and closed the door, but the person was still smirking.

Jun Qing, Jun Qing, you have repeatedly ruined my good things. This time I will see how I deal with you.

Two reporters scrambled to take several photos and soon found out that something was wrong.

There are no intimate men and women on the carpet, only Ni Wei, and she looks extremely embarrassed.

My clothes and hair were messy, my face was filled with snot and tears, and half-pulled shoe prints were printed on my right face.

"Photo...shot...mother...and don't help me up..."

The two reporters were startled, one rushed over and helped Ni Wei up, and the other rushed to the door.

"Sister Zhao, you... hurry up... come in!"

Zhao Manyu saw that the other party's expression was wrong, frowned and rushed into the private room. Seeing Ni Wei who was being repaired by Jun Qing, she was shocked and ran over in shock, and grabbed Ni Wei's arm in panic.

"Seal Wei... why... why is this happening?!"

"Jun Qing...hiss..." Ni Wei opened his mouth to curse, and involved the kicked foot, grinning and gasping, "I...I won't let her go!"
Chapter completed!