"Let's go back and discuss this matter." She didn't take Mo Xun's words seriously. She just coaxed the drunk man, pried open his hands that were holding her face, and helped him leave again.
But…
Before he could take a step, the next moment, he was pulled away from Mo Xun's arms by a pair of hands. The opponent was strong and aggressive.
Mo Xun lost his support and his body suddenly went limp. Jian Qing instinctively stepped forward and gave him a hand, so that he would not collapse to the ground.
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Qiqi turned around and saw Tang Jue's cold face. Before she could struggle, he dragged her towards the box he had just left.
"Tang Jue, let me go." After coming to her senses, Qiqi almost immediately tried to pry his hands apart.
He was very strong. She tried hard but couldn't pry it open. Instead, his grip left red marks on her wrist.
There were many people in the box.
Men and women sat together, playing cards in a circle. The men played cards, and the women sat on the side watching. It was quite lively.
The entrance of Qiqi and Tang Jue made everyone stop and look curiously towards the door. In the end, everyone's eyes fell on Qiqi, who was being held by Tang Jue, with deep curiosity in their eyes. It was as if they wanted to see Qiqi blossom.
"Jue, you said you wanted to go out for some fresh air, is this your way of getting some fresh air?" One of the mature and elegant women stood up from the sofa, walked over slowly, looked at Qiqi with a smile, and then looked at Tang Jue with an ambiguous look, "Where did you kidnap this little sister?"
Tang Jue just said, "Don't worry about it."
"Given our relationship, how can I just ignore it? But, Xunchang, don't you like girls like me? When did you start liking to play with little girls?"
As the woman spoke, she winked at Tang Jue seductively. Her eyelashes fluttered, and she looked just as beautiful as Tang Jue.
Qiqi's breathing tightened a little. In addition to Wen Xin, he actually had countless women that she knew or didn't know...
If that’s the case, why are you dragging me in now
"Okay, stop messing around and go back and play your own thing." Tang Jue's tone wasn't very nice, but he was obviously restrained and didn't give the other person the slightest bit of displeasure.
The woman didn't argue and nodded, "Okay, I'll listen to you."
Finally, the other party's gaze fell on Qiqi again, and he smiled and winked at her, "Little sister, our Jue is not an easy person to deal with, you must not be foolishly deceived by his beauty."
Qiqi only felt that her chest was getting more stuffy, almost making it hard for her to breathe.
"Mr. Tang, please do your thing. I have to go back." She used a lot of strength to pry Tang Jue's fingers apart. Tang Jue turned around and stared at her. Then, he decisively lifted her onto his shoulders.
Qiqi was stunned for a moment, then came back to her senses, kicking her legs wildly in the air, "What are you doing? Tang Jue, put me down quickly."
Tang Jue kicked the bathroom door open, pretending not to hear.
There was a loud bang, and everyone stopped playing cards. Then, you looked at me, and I looked at you.
"What's going on?" Tang Yu, the second son of the Tang family, frowned and glanced at the door that closed with a bang.
"I'm more concerned about who that girl is. She seems very important to my third brother." The fourth brother, Tang Wei, poked his head and looked into the bathroom door.
"I heard from Tang Song that the third brother likes a girl and has liked her for many years. I guess it's this girl."
"Why do I feel like she looks familiar? Have I seen her somewhere before?" Tang Youyou, the beautiful woman just now, tilted her head and thought seriously.
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Outside, everyone in the Tang family was guessing the identity of this girl.
In the bathroom, after Qiqi was put down by Tang Jue, she didn't even want to look at him, just turned around and walked out. Tang Jue pulled her over, and without saying a word, he pressed her down on the marble glazed table. He turned on the shower head of the sink, held the water in his hand, and rubbed her lips vigorously with his long fingers.
He rubbed so hard that the delicate skin on her lips was almost broken.
"Tang Jue, stop it!" Qiqi stretched out her hands to push him away, her hands flailing around on his body.
After wiping enough, he pinched her chin with his wet hands, stared at her fiercely, and then his eyes fell on her slightly swollen lips. When he thought about the fact that she had been touched there by other men just now, his anger burned even more, and he leaned over to kiss her lips.
Qiqi was feeling angry, and when she saw him approaching, she turned her little face away to avoid his kiss.
That instinctive action angered Tang Jue even more. With a gloomy look in his eyes, he turned her little face back rudely. Qiqi held his hand and stared back at him stubbornly, "Tang Jue, I won't let you kiss me!"
"You don't allow me to kiss you, but you allow that gay to touch you?" He asked harshly, not even wanting to mention the word 'Mo Xun'.
Qiqi was so angry that she couldn't even figure it out, so she replied angrily: "Yes, I would rather kiss a gay than be kissed by you. Tang Jue, I hate... um..."
Before she could even utter the word "you", her lips were suddenly blocked. Tang Jue didn't want to hear her words that upset him, so he had to use this trick to make her shut up. He held her lips and sucked hard, as if he wanted to wipe away the scent of another man from these lovely lips without leaving any trace.
Qiqi's mind was filled with the sweet and tender scenes of him and Wen Xin that day. He called Wen Xin "baby" so lovingly and whispered to her so gently...
And at this moment, there are ambiguous lip prints left on his shirt...
How many women had he kissed with these lips? Perhaps, just a moment ago, he had kissed that beautiful woman...
She knew that these were not things she should ask, let alone care about. However, when she thought of these, she felt an inexplicable sense of grievance in her chest. In fact, that feeling was still fermenting and squeezing her chest, making her feel uncomfortable and her nose sour...
"Tang Jue, let me go..." Qiqi struggled out from his thin lips, gasping, and pushing him away.
Tang Jue did not retreat, but grabbed her hands and put them around his neck. He lifted her chin with his other hand, "Qiqi, you are so brave! Who allowed you to kiss another man? Huh?"
He breathed all his anger into her face.
Qiqi felt upset, "Tang Jue, you are unreasonable."
She accused him.
"Reason? What is reason? You marry a man for no apparent reason, is that reason? You kiss a gay for no apparent reason, is that reason? You dare to have a child, is that your reason?!" With each question, Tang Jue's expression darkened. When he asked the last question, his originally gorgeous face was extremely tense, and the veins on his forehead were throbbing.