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The beauty was so close to him that her breath landed on his face.

Wang Qian could clearly see every single pore on her face, as well as the little bit of moisture on his lips. It seemed that she had just drank some sort of drink.

"Yes, sir." After the Beauty flight attendant helped him fasten his seat belt, he did not immediately stand up. Instead, he stared at Wang Qian with eyes that seemed to know how to hook one's soul, and asked with a smile: "Sir, is there something on my face?"

"Oh, no." Why do you have to be so rude to stare at people? Wang Qian casually made up an excuse: "Your lipstick is pretty good, what brand of brand is this?"

"Ah, mister, do you want to know?" The beauty smiled, appearing to be a thousand-year-old demoness who had taken her life.

Furthermore, her kind of demon was different from Shen Fulan. The two of them had the same feeling of fatal feeling, but they could not see the danger that Shen Fulan was in. However, this woman was different. Any man would clearly know that she would take his life.

However, any man would not hesitate to sacrifice himself.

"Yes, it's alright …" Wang Qian just wanted to end this issue quickly. This lady was already making his heart burn, if not for that bell, he would already be burning his yang fire.

"In that case …" Beauty flight attendant's slender and flawless finger touched her lips, and then, under the stunned gaze of the crowd, she bent down.

The moment their lips touched, Wang Qian was stunned, the surrounding passengers were also stunned.

Damn, what kind of special treatment was this!?

I've never heard of such a service in the first-class cabins!

But it was not over yet. Beauty flight attendant's kiss was not done the moment it was touched, but it was passionate and bold, directly breaking through Wang Qian's defense line. It took them more than 10 seconds to stand up again, as if they did not have enough.

Her eyes were a little blurred, as if she was drunk.

The act of inadvertently lifting his lips was even more maddening.

"Sir, do you know my lipstick brand now?" She smiled, flirtatiously.

A sign?

He didn't know the brand, but he tasted it very carefully.

No wonder a woman's lipstick is so expensive. So she really can eat it …

"You are a foreigner?" Suppressing the restless thoughts in his heart, Wang Qian raised his head and asked a little blankly.

She originally had a face that only Western people would have. However, even if she was a pure Westerner, there was no one that dared to be so bold and open, right?

Was her charm really too great?

"Of course not." Beauty flight attendant smiled sweetly and got up to leave. Before leaving, she gave him a flirtatious glance: "Sir, I wish you a pleasant journey ~"

With a twist of his waist and his butt, Beauty flight attendant left in a relaxed manner. It seemed like the scene just now was just a figment of everyone's imaginations.

"Hey, Miss, I don't know how to buckle up!" It was only when a greasy middle-aged uncle shouted that it roused everyone from their daze. It was only until now that what they saw was real.

"Sir, is there a problem?" A flight attendant heard the old man's call and walked over with a polite smile.

This air stewardess looked pretty good, but when compared to the previous one, it was like the difference between clouds and mud.

The greasy old man immediately lost his interest, but he still did not give up and asked, "Where was that flight attendant just now?"

"Oh, she was assigned here by our airline at the last minute. She might not be too clear on the official workflow …" The air stewardess' mouth twitched. It was obvious that this uncle was not the first to ask about her.

As for the other protagonist, Wang Qian, he was enjoying the aftertaste.

Even flying in a plane would result in a romantic encounter, is this bro the legendary main character?

"Respected passengers and friends, the plane is about to take off …" Just as he was thinking, the voice of the Beauty flight attendant came out of the broadcast.

Her voice recognition was too high. This was probably what it meant by her ears being pregnant.

After a while, the plane left. Wang Qian did not think much and closed his eyes to rest.

From Star City to Peng City, it would only take less than four hours to travel by high speed rail, and it would take around three hours to arrive by plane.

It was just that after Wang Qian had narrowed his eyes for a short while, he heard the sound of light heels hitting the ground.

Wang Qian did not open his eyes, but the greasy uncle's voice sounded again, "Young miss, could I trouble you to bring me a blanket? Hey, I called you? "Miss, miss?"

That guy's voice was getting louder and louder, making many people unhappy. Some people could not help but criticize, "Can you lower your voice a little? With this level of quality, you're still sitting in first class."

"Fuck, so what if I have the money to ride first class? It's her that doesn't think of me. What kind of service attitude is this? "

"If it were me, I wouldn't have either. Look at your vulgar eyes. There's no need to interrogate me even if I were to sue you …"

Everyone began to look down on him. Those who were able to sit here had a bit of family background, so their quality was naturally higher as well.

Although everyone had a love for beauty, they still cared about face. Thus, they naturally felt disgust towards someone like Uncle Slippery, who obviously wanted to do something bad.

Of course, Wang Qian was also one of them. But they were passive, so no one could say anything.

He could only sigh that he wasn't as handsome as that fellow.

"Hey, did you not hear me when I was talking to you? What kind of attitude is this? And you're a flight attendant, isn't your looks impressive!? " As Uncle Slippery became the target of public criticism, he saw that Beauty flight attendant still ignored him and became angry.

This time, even Wang Qian frowned and looked over.

The previously smiling Beauty flight attendant was now looking at Wang Qian with a cold face and did not say a word.

Noticing him looking at her, she turned around and quickly left.

"F * * k, what kind of service attitude is this? I'm going to complain!" The middle-aged greasy uncle was still complaining, causing everyone to feel disgusted.

For a moment, the first class cabin was bustling with noise and excitement. On the other hand, Wang Qian undid his seat belt and quietly walked out.

In the bathroom, the person who caused all the noise in the first-class cabin was sitting on the toilet. He had a weird expression on his face as he muttered to himself, "This doesn't make sense. How could it be possible? Did something go wrong?"

"There's no mistake. The dosage and medicinal properties are just right."

No one answered her, but the bathroom door creaked.

A few seconds later, the door opened from the outside and a face that made her feel terrified appeared in front of her. With a smile, she said, "Why? "That won't do, you have to take responsibility for me."

While she was speaking, the bathroom door closed.

Terror flashed past Beauty flight attendant's face for a moment, but she quickly recovered. Her expression carried a hint of allure: "Sir, what are you doing? "Although you are indeed very handsome, if you were to act recklessly, I would definitely scream."

"Then just scream. Even if you scream until your throat breaks, no one will come to save you!" Wang Qian laughed sinisterly. Just by taking a step forward, he forced her against the wall.

However, at this time, the Beauty flight attendant who was forced into a corner had a ruthless look in her eyes, with a flip of her wrist, a sharp short thorn appeared in her hand.

The short thorn was only about five inches long, and the material seemed very soft. However, its sharpness could instantly cut through a person's skin, muscle tissue, and blood vessels.

"Go to hell!" Finally, she was no longer hiding and her short thorns pierced towards Wang Qian's neck.

However, she immediately felt her vision blur as the weapon in her hand disappeared without a trace. His hand even gripped her wrist tightly, as though it was an iron pincer that was about to crush all her bones.

Immediately afterwards, this man roughly flipped her over, grabbed her arm and twisted it behind him, pushing her forward and fiercely slamming her into the wall.

"Ah ~" A painful cry, like poison, carried a long and shallow ending sound, causing people to think about Fei Fei.

Outside the bathroom, after being scolded by a large number of people, the middle-aged greasy old man still failed. He could only come to the bathroom to hide for a while.

As soon as he got close, he heard a bone-eroding humming sound.

"F * ck!"