Heroine’s Road to Becoming Scum: The twelfth bowl of soup (2)

Just as Qinghuan sighed, the sound of the door card swiping came, she quickened her action, but unfortunately, after a long time, it was still useless==

After a while, a deep male voice came over: "Do you need help, Miss Wan?"

Qing Huan looked up, and at the door of the bedroom, a tall and handsome man was just leaning there, staring at her playfully.

Almost at a glance, Qing Huan was sure who this man was. There were countless women in the mouth of the female ghost Baolu, Ji Zun, who was rich and ruthless, heartless and ruthless. He was wearing well-fitting trousers, his suit jacket was on his hands, and he was wearing only a thin black shirt. The collar of the shirt was unbuttoned, the tie was loose, and the cuffs were rolled up to the elbow. Very sexy, very handsome and charming man.

He is looking at Qing Huan at the moment.

Ji Zun didn't expect Father Wan to be so good. He just casually said to the other party that his little daughter was good, but the other party sent her directly to his room. Ji Zun thought that his vision was indeed correct. She was really a little beauty. Seeing her delicate and tender appearance, she was too thin and weak.

He threw his suit jacket aside, his slender fingers tore off the tie, every movement was just right and noble and beautiful, and his handsome appearance was completely irrelevant to the violence in his bones. No wonder the female ghost Baolu thought she was a good person at the beginning of the night, and begged for mercy, looking at her appearance, she looked like a gentle scum.

It's a pity that people have money and power, but they don't want anything else but wealth.

Qing Huan smiled and said, "If you can, please help."

"I'll help you, of course, but what are you going to repay me with?"

The man's voice was low and pleasant, as if he was very polite, but his eyes were so presumptuous and naked, Qing Huan felt that although she was still a few steps away, although she was still wearing pajamas, She had actually been stripped naked by him.

He turned out to be looking at her.

A powerful man is definitely a battle-hardened man.

Qing Huan doesn't care how much love history the man before met her had. She just smiled sweetly, "Then how do you want me to repay?"

"How do I want you to repay..." The man sat down at the end of the bed, his beautiful fingers slowly rubbed up from Qing Huan's toes, and then circled the delicate soles of his feet. I don't know how other people are happy, but she is very ticklish, and the dry heat that was suppressed just now surged again as the man approached, and her pretty face blushed: "Don't touch me!"

"How can I do without touching you? Your father has already sent you to my bed. If I don't touch you, wouldn't I be sorry for his kindness?" Ji Zun smiled and looked very patient. "Besides, I don't touch you, can you bear it?"

At that time, Ji Zun saw what Father Wan did to Qing Huan, but he didn't say anything. He was indeed interested in this girl. Since Father Wan took the initiative to send people to the door, if he didn't eat it, wouldn't he be very sorry for the good intentions of others?

"Of course, as long as you don't touch me."

Qing Huan vowed to make Ji Zun laugh instead. He knew what was in the cup that Father Wan gave Qing Huan, and Ji Zun knew how powerful that medicine was. But no woman who gets this medicine can stand it. He doesn't believe that such a weak little girl can. So he made a bold statement without hesitation: "Okay, if you can hold back, I won't touch you."

After he finished speaking, he deftly took the wire from Qing Huan's hand, helped her open the handcuffs, and opened his hands to her: "The door is locked, you can't go out, tonight, as long as you can bear it. Stay, don't rub against me, don't beg me, I promise not to touch a single hair of yours."

Obviously, he dared to be so arrogant because of his strong understanding of drugs. He recognized Qing Huan and couldn't help it, so he opened the handcuffs. When that time comes, the little girl will naturally jump on him and beg him to fuck. It's just that by then, he won't be such a gentleman as he is now, and he has to let this stubborn girl beg for mercy and completely crush her self-esteem and temper.

Roughly speaking, Ji Zun is now a fierce tiger, and Qing Huan is a soft and tender little white rabbit. No matter how hard the little white rabbit struggles and runs away, how big a storm can it make? But it's the stuff of tigers. But since Little White Rabbit wants to play and make trouble, Mr. Tiger will not refuse—if he has a pet, he naturally wants to play with her.

Qing Huan is not a fool, she knows what Ji Zun is thinking. In fact, she can easily break free from the control of the drug, but in that case, the sleeping female ghost Baolu may not be able to understand. Therefore, she can't use any means or abilities, she can only use this body to support it.

The previous female ghost Baolu struggled and cried, but gave it to Ji Zun before she could even open the handcuffs. Later, she couldn't stand the evil fire, and rubbed against Ji Zun, begging him to touch her.

But Qing Huan won't.

She swore long ago that she would never give in to anyone or anything again.

Under Ji Zun's playful gaze, Qing Huan stood up calmly and locked herself into the bathroom with her hands trembling slightly.

Ji Zun probably didn't expect her to do this, so he sat outside with Erlang's legs crossed. His old **** is there, and he doesn't care at all, because he expects that Qinghuan will not be able to bear it for a long time and rush out to beg him. Until then, the fruit is at its sweetest.

From the beginning to the present, the effect of this medicine is almost completely gone. It was just a small fight before, and the little girl inside wouldn't really think that this medicine is like cold medicine. To put it horribly, even if you have a chastity arch, this medicine can still harm you.

The first thing Qing Huan did after rushing into the bathroom was to open the shower head. She is not a little girl with no experience, and it is difficult for people who have tasted love between men and women to refuse this kind of temptation. Qing Huan has no concept of keeping festivals for anyone. She did not deliberately seek people to accompany her, nor did she deliberately reject others. If it weren't for the female ghost Baolu, she would not suppress her desire, but now, all she has to do is refuse.

If the first time fails, the subsequent success will be meaningless. Didn't the female ghost Baolu say that she couldn't control herself completely after being drugged and wanted a man's caress? She wanted to show her that there is nothing in the world that can surpass people's hearts!

It's just that the heart is not firm and persistent enough, so it will fail.

Under the cold water, Qing Huan calmed down. But she knew this was just the first wave. In fact, there is no medicine that can only be solved by combining men and women. She can help herself completely.

When I was a child, Ji Zun, who was waiting outside, felt that something was wrong. What's the matter? The girl has been in for so long, why is there no movement at all except the sound of water? Shouldn't he faint, or commit suicide?

Ji Zun immediately denied both possibilities. The medicine is very strong, it will only make people more and more sober, sober at the same time extremely hungry, so people will never faint, as for suicide... From the first sight of Wanbaolu, Ji Zun knew This woman is the same type as her mother. Cowardly and timid, he can do nothing, and can only hide under the wings of men and be protected by others.

Women like that don't kill themselves because they don't dare, they lack that courage.

Ji Zun is tired of waiting. He wants to enjoy the warm fragrance of nephrite tonight, not to worry about what the little girl is doing outside. So he got up and looked for the key to the bathroom, turned it a few times, and when the door opened, he was stunned.

Hey, my darling, the little girl in the bathtub, the water is pink and tender, delicate and white, her charming eyes are as pure as water, and her every move, frown, and smile are extraordinarily charming and moving. Have that little homely smell at the banquet?

Just like a little goblin. Ji Zun's Adam's apple moved up and down, and then he could see what the girl was doing.

Qing Huan snorted, it's been three times, it's almost done. She stood up against the bathtub, but she was actually weak and her legs were empty, but she still stubbornly turned her head and glared at Ji Zun who was bewitched by the gorgeous style: "I did it, I want to get out of here, help me find my body Clothes to wear."

Listen, listen, listen, the instigator's words are so natural, as if the one standing in front of her is not the domineering president Ji Zun, but a servant of her family. But even a servant of the Wan family, the usual Wanbaolu would not dare to speak like that.

But Ji Zun really listened to it. The moment he turned around, the little girl's coquettish look was still flashing back and forth in his mind, like a slideshow, that little tender voice called him a soul Gone. Over the years, he has also had many women. Although he is not heavy on desire, he is not Liu Xiahui, and the necessary relief is indispensable. But now... Ji Zun swallowed and couldn't help but look back.

At this moment, he felt terrible.

Tonight, he must take this girl down, or is it not a good intention of the blind surname Wan?

So Qing Huan successfully saw the stinky man who went back and forth without saying anything. She waited for the other party: "What about the agreed clothes? Are you going to go back on your word?"

"How about we make a deal?" Ji Zun was confident and felt that Qing Huan would agree, after all, he already knew what her life was like in Wanjia. "I just returned to China. If you are willing to stay with me for a month, I will help you leave Wanjia."

Qing Huan listened, showing a very moved look: "Thank you..." Then his face changed. "Not uncommon!"

Ji Zun narrowed his eyes, "Do you want to say it again?"

Usually when he talks like this, the person on the other side is already frightened. Even Father Wan, who has been rolling around in the mall for many years, trembles when he sees him, but this stinky little girl dares to stare at him and point at him. My maid, call him what a pervert! Beast! I want old cows to eat young grass!