"Gah, gah, gah, gah..."
Immediately afterwards, she heard heavy footsteps, slowly, slowly walking towards her. With every step she took, Li Xiulan's heart tightened with the sound of footsteps.
Facing the light, a person walked in slowly. After seeing this person's appearance clearly, Li Xiulan felt her heart sinking involuntarily.
She twisted her body in pain, beads of sweat on her forehead began to fall on the back of her hands drop by drop, and she heard her teeth making an unpleasant "gurgle" sound. She wanted to stop, but no matter how hard she tried, the sound couldn't help but come out of her mouth.
As a rough big hand covered her delicate cheek, the blood all over her body suddenly swelled, so swollen that her whole body seemed to explode. Li Xiulan turned her face to the side, and the hand followed her closely like a shadow. Then he stretched it out.
She heard the man's heavy breathing, and the tip of her nose seemed to have touched the smell of warmth and sweat emanating from the man. "Oh, don't... don't... I'm not..."
Cong Wanqing saw that under her low-cut evening dress, a trace of snow-white skin could not help but rise and fall with her rapid breathing. Under Li Xiulan's rolled-up skirt, the satin-smooth skin of her thighs was like snow... Looking at her, his heart felt hot.
As if it was very difficult, Cong Wanqing took a deep breath and then asked: "Why? Am I not treating you well?"
Now, he doesn't want to touch her, and he knows that he must not be soft-hearted at this time. But with this thought in his mind, his hand really couldn't resist her attraction.
He put his hand on her head and immediately felt that the feeling on her forehead was still so wonderful. The black hair wrapped around his hand was light and warm, with the fragrance of some kind of shampoo, and it seemed like there was some kind of hair lotion on it.
This smell was so familiar to him, but the woman who gave off this fragrant smell looked very strange to him.
He really wanted to hold the face under the hair with both hands, bury his head deeply, and kiss her red little mouth to his heart's content. However, he knew he couldn't do that. If he did this, he would never be able to bear to see her sad again.
Her skin was as smooth as jade, and he couldn't control himself. Cruelly, he picked up his hand and shook it hard, as if this was the only way to break the connection between his hand and her.
He tried his best to make his voice as cold as possible, and asked with a chilling tone: "Tell me, what are you not? You like me and don't want to run away, right?"
Nod, nod desperately. At this time, Li Xiulan was speechless and could only pretend to be innocent, with pleading eyes, hoping that Cong Wanqing would believe her.
However, her pink lips were trembling, and the look of fear on her face betrayed her heart.
"Really? This bag of things you brought is also for me, isn't it?" As he said that, he stretched out his hand again and touched the soft peak of her chest.
He imagined that its tip was sticking out, like a ripe mulberry, and he wanted to get up and take a lick.
"Yes... yes..." She trembled, echoing Cong Wanqing's question.
But he pulled hard, and the strap on Li Xiulan's shoulder was immediately torn off by him, and the strap of her bra also fell down on her chest. Li Xiulan's eyes suddenly opened wide and round, with fear and a hint of resentment. She just opened her eyes wide and looked at him with good eyes...
He did this to her in front of outsiders. She knew that he no longer regarded her as a treasure in his hand. She has lost his trust and will lose her dignity as a woman...
Cong Wanqing just stared at her coldly, looking at the wrinkles on her chest for a long time. It's small and cute, and the pink one is as cute as a cherry pick.
Next, Cong Wanqing stood up and said coldly: "What a pity..."
"Oh... no, you can't do this..." Li Xiulan shouted anxiously when she heard what he said. Not knowing where she got the strength, Li Xiulan reached out and grabbed Cong Wanqing's arm, knelt on the sofa and begged: "No, I... I am your woman..."
Cong Wanqing smiled proudly, turned around halfway, grabbed the travel bag on the coffee table with his other hand, and opened the zipper with a tear. Inside, colorful banknotes and sparkling diamonds dazzled people's eyes. .
Taking out several bank cards from inside, Cong Wanqing turned around, looked at Li Xiulan and asked: "In that case, tell me, what are the passwords of these cards?"
"I... I don't know..." Saying it out means death. In this state, Li Xiulan still wants to live. Her biggest reliance is these sets of passwords. How can she say it out so easily
Cong Wanqing left the bank card on the coffee table, reached out and pinched her sharp chin, and asked with a smile: "Do you not know, or have you forgotten? Do you want to think about it carefully?"
As he spoke, he lifted up Li Xiulan's skirt, and then slowly touched her round thigh with his hand...
"Let me go... you devil..." Li Xiulan's body trembled when his hand grabbed her. She stretched out a hand to push Cong Wanqing away.
At this time, Cong Wanqing stood up, took out two stacks of banknotes from his travel bag and threw them to the two tall middle-aged men: "This is a reward for you two. I don't need to tell you what to do next." Alright?"
After finishing speaking, Cong Wanqing turned around and walked out.
Although this woman disappointed him, after all, he really liked this beautiful woman. Whether he liked her body or the person, he really liked her after all. Cong Wanqing was unwilling to witness what happened next...
However, just as he turned around, Li Xiulan didn't know where the strength came from. She suddenly stood up, reached out from the coffee table, picked up the fruit knife stuck on half an apple, and pointed it at Cong Wanqing. stabbed hard into the back of the heart.
"Ah..." Behind Cong Wanqing, three surprised shouts came out.
Having just received a stack of U.S. dollars thrown by Cong Wanqing, the two tall men were beaming with joy. They had never expected that Li Xiulan would do this. Now they were holding the bills and were stunned on the spot, not knowing what to do. Just do it.
At this time, Zhang Tao was still sitting on the sofa opposite across the coffee table. When he stood up, the knife in Li Xiulan's hand had already reached Cong Wanqing's back.
Cong Wanqing never imagined that Li Xiulan, a woman who looked like a weak woman, would dare to kill people with a knife. He felt a dull and strong push on his back, and then the tip of the knife pierced his clothes...
Cong Wanqing didn't know that if the knife in Li Xiulan's hand hadn't still had half an apple stuck on it, the tip of the knife would have done more than just pierce his clothes.
I felt Cong Wanqing's body lean forward, but there was no feeling of the tip of the knife penetrating into my flesh. Li Xiulan immediately understood what was going on, but she never expected that half an apple could accidentally save Cong Wanqing's half-life.
At this time, her arms had been stretched to the limit. If she didn't step forward, the fruit knife would not be able to penetrate Cong Wanqing's body.
Li Xiulan followed closely and took a step forward. Unfortunately, before she could move her wrist forward, Cong Wanqing spun her body very quickly, followed by a "single-hanging whip", and then an elbow thump, Li Xiulan's body He fell limply to the ground.
"Damn it, you actually dare to attack me..." As he said this, Cong Wanqing kicked Li Xiulan who was lying on the ground again.
However, as he kicked out, Li Xiulan turned over and lay on the ground. Cong Wanqing's eyes widened and he stared at Li Xiulan lying on the ground in shock.
The fruit knife that was in her hand just now was somehow inserted into her left chest. A trace of blood slowly oozed out along the almost submerged handle of the knife.
"Li Xiulan... Li Xiulan, get up..." Cong Wanqing squatted down and shook Li Xiulan vigorously. It's a pity that Li Xiulan closed her eyes tightly, pursed her lips, and said in a low voice in a weak voice: "This is fate... This, this is not bad... I, I am finally free..."
The knife was inserted into her heart, and as she watched Li Xiulan die, it was obvious that she was no longer able to survive.
You bastard, you are liberated, but I haven’t gotten what I want yet. How could you die? Not to mention that Li Xiulan could not imagine this ending, even the confident Cong Wanqing could not imagine that it would develop to this point.
"Brother Cong, stop shaking. This woman is already dead... Bah, it will be easier for her if she is so dead..." At this time, Zhang Tao advised from the side.
Everyone is already dead, so what’s the point of taking advantage of others? I haven't gotten the password I want yet. I hope that woman Fu Ailing also knows the password, right? Yes, I will go find her...
Thinking of this, Cong Wanqing stood up, put the card on the coffee table into his travel bag, and said to Zhang Tao: "Take care of the body. I'll go back first. If you need anything, I'll contact you later..."
On the way back while driving the car, Cong Wanqing finally couldn't help but stopped the car, opened the travel bag and took a look at the contents inside, which made Cong Wanqing take a breath.
It seemed that Li Xiulan was not exaggerating when she said the contents here were worth two to three hundred million. She had been busy for most of her life, but this bag of things was not as valuable as Li Xiulan's. The more Cong Wanqing thought about it, the angrier he became. If you ask for your bank card password, it will be worth doing nothing in your life.
It's just a pity... I hope Fu Ailing can give herself a satisfactory answer!