Burning Love: The Scapegoat Bride of The Cold-blooded President

Chapter 45: Play games

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Heitai smiled sinisterly. The more he looked at her face, the more familiar it seemed to him, but he just couldn't remember where he had seen it before. He snatched the bottle of wine from Mingxi's hand and said, "As long as you play games, I'll let you drink. I'll give you as much as you want!"

Mingxi blinked her big eyes, which were filled with joy. She smiled and stretched out her little finger, "Then let's make a pinky promise!"

Heitai sneered and ignored Mingxi. He stood up and said to Linfeng, "Call the brothers outside in!"

Lin Feng frowned, glanced at Ming Xi coldly, said nothing, then turned and left the box.

Three minutes later, Hei Tai's ten men who were guarding the door were neatly positioned in the center of the box.

Hei Tai hugged Lan's slender waist, and Xiao Yan and Lin Feng stood behind him.

Heita said to his men, "Play with her. If she likes to drink, let her drink as much as she wants. Oh, I'll give this woman to you. You can choose one person or a group of people to go up, it's up to you, but one of you must go up!"

Lan and Jin's hearts tensed, and they glanced at Mingxi who was still laughing happily beside them, and shook their heads helplessly. Perhaps, she really didn't understand anything now.

Heitai glanced at Mingxi who was smiling foolishly and only wanted to drink. He walked to Mingxi and whispered, "Why don't you play dice with them and strip clothes? Whoever strips the other person's clothes first wins, and only the winner can drink."

"Can I drink if I win?" When Mingxi heard that there was wine to drink, she turned around excitedly and rushed towards the group of men. She grabbed a man and tore his clothes.

"Haha!" Hei Tai laughed a few times, put his arm around Lan's waist, and left the box with Xiao Yanlinfeng and a few close subordinates.

Seeing Heitai leaving, the group of men became restless. They surrounded Mingxi and tore off her clothes.

"Chen Qiqi, I handed Mingxi to you. How did you take care of her? Where did she go?" Xue Qiwei suddenly braked the car which was moving fast and roared loudly at Qiqi on the other end of the phone.

Qi Qi felt very aggrieved and choked up, "I just went into the private room to look for the business card you left for me. I just asked her to wait for me on the street for a minute, but when I came out, she was gone..."

"Are you stupid? Mingxi was drunk, and you left her on the street. What if she got hit by a car?" Xue Qiwei yelled in anger. He saw that she was quite smart during the day, so he left Mingxi to her without any worries. Who knew that she was also a confused person

Xue Qiwei raised his hand to cover his forehead. His mind was in a mess and he had no ability to think at all.

"There are no cars on the street, so Mingxi couldn't have been hit by a car!" Qiqi defended herself even more aggrievedly, saying that there were no cars on the street, so it was impossible for Mingxi to be hit by a car.

Xue Qiwei rolled his eyes, then yelled at Qiqi on the other end of the phone: "What time is it now? You still have the mind to joke? Chen Qiqi, I tell you, if Mingxi loses a single hair, I will make you pay for it!"

Xue Qiwei immediately turned the car around and made a phone call, "Sister Yu, take good care of Li Xue in the hospital. Also, call Old Xu and ask him to protect Li Xue's safety. Remember, don't let her escape, understand?"

Xue Qiwei finished his instructions, then concentrated his attention and ran towards the bar.

In the early morning, on a road with very few vehicles, Xue Qiwei stepped on the accelerator, and then stepped on it again, driving the car very fast.

His mind is now full of Han Mingxi. He is worried that she might have really encountered some accident. After all, her identity is too "special".

Thinking of this, Xue Qiwei stepped on the accelerator to the maximum, and with a "whoosh", he disappeared on a long road.

Mingxi felt an inexplicable heat running through her body. Without waiting for the men to pull at her clothes, she reached out and unbuttoned the two buttons on her clothes.

The most burly man among the group of men was the first to raise his hand and said, "Let's roll the dice to decide who goes first!"

"Then I must go first. I have never lost playing dice since I was a child." A slightly thin man boasted.

"Humph, it must be me!" the burly man emphasized with disdain but domineering.

"cut!"

"What are you cutting? If you don't believe me, let's roll the dice first and go in order!"

"good!"

"Let's get started, I'll go first!"

"I'll go first!"

Ten minutes later, the burly man laughed the loudest, and he won and was the first to go up.

Mingxi sat on the ground, leaning on the sofa, feeling powerless all over. A feeling of heat was running through her body, making her mouth dry and her whole body feel as if it was being roasted by fire.

Perhaps because of the effect of the drug, she was a little sober. The sense of crisis and oppression made her instinctively want to resist when she saw the burly man approaching.

The burly man came forward and picked Mingxi up from the ground, threw her heavily on the sofa, and then tore off her coat with his big hands.

Mingxi wanted to struggle, but the heat in her body almost wiped out her remaining consciousness, and the man's touch made her feel very comfortable, as if it could relieve her from the heat. Wherever his hand touched, it left a lingering coolness.

However, when the man tried to take off the clothes on the most sensitive and insecure part of a woman, Mingxi screamed subconsciously, and she raised her hand to take off her underwear in front of the burly man.

She opened her increasingly heavy eyelids and looked hazily at the man on her body.

The other men in the room all looked at the burly man and Ming Xi excitedly. They had never seen a live passionate scene before.

"Baby, don't be nervous, don't resist me, I will make you feel very comfortable in a while. Baby, don't be afraid, cooperate well..." with me.

Before the burly man could finish his shameless words, the door of the box was angrily kicked open...

Before the group of Heita's men in the box understood what was happening, they were pointed at with guns by a group of men wearing silver-grey masks. They were so frightened that they dared not move at all, especially when they saw the man leading them, their faces turned pale.

The leading man wore a black mask that reached his nose, revealing half of his angular and handsome face under the mask. His sexy thin lips were slightly pursed, and his deep eyes exuded a strong murderous aura.

Seeing this posture, Heita's men immediately understood who they were.

Dark Night Gang!

And the leader was none other than the mysterious boss behind the dark night—Black W!

W is the first letter of the English word for win. In the dictionary of the Dark Night Boss, there is no word for lose. Everything he does ends in victory. Why is he called "Black" W? Just like the mask on his face, it is dark and depressing. He is bloodthirsty, cold and cruel!

In this world, no one knows his real name, and no one has ever seen his real face. The only lucky ones are those who have seen him wearing a mask. However, anyone who sees him wearing a mask will either die or be unable to move for the rest of his life!

w quickly walked to the burly man, pulled the frightened man off Mingxi, and threw him onto the coffee table...

The burly man's obese body slammed heavily on the coffee table, and the wine bottles and glasses on the coffee table rolled to the ground and shattered.

The burly man grimaced in pain and rolled over to the ground, his fat body hitting the broken glass.

w slowly approached the burly man with murderous intent, and the moment he got close to him, he raised his foot and stepped hard on him, and the sharp and large pieces of glass shards penetrated deeply into his body.

“Ah…!” The burly man’s painful scream instantly echoed in the box, and Hei Tai’s other men were all frightened and broke out in cold sweats.

w grabbed a beer bottle and smashed it hard on the burly man's head.

In an instant, the strong smell of blood mixed with the faint aroma of wine filled the entire private room.

The burly man felt dizzy and his head was buzzing as if it had been blown up by firecrackers. A sharp pain attacked his forehead and he whimpered and begged, "I know I was wrong, please let me go!"