C183 You want to be fucked

Qiao Ru, who had been sitting on the sofa, swept the dark hall with her icy gaze. The couples in the hall were practically hugging each other intimately. He put his arms around his neck and pressed his body close to the other side without leaving a single crack. Not only did his ears and temples grind, but his lower body was also fondly rubbing together with the soothing music.

Even the rich and famous were not exempt from this; it was even more degenerate and extravagant. It was better to have a large-scale party like this. Some of the smaller private parties were more indulgent and open than the nightclubs. This was the reason why Qiao RuBing did not want to attend the party.

Slightly sweeping her gaze around, she saw Ye Cheng and the other two beauties coquettishly intertwining. A strange look flashed across her eyes, then she lowered her head, thinking about something.

The quiet beauty had long been distracted, unceasingly pandering to the hard friction. She found it difficult to control herself and was no longer satisfied with the ambiguous excitement of being separated by her clothes. She laid on Ye Cheng's ear and cried out like a mosquito. She was even trembling a little as she said, "Take me back, okay?"

Ye Cheng was also unable to hold in his lust, but upon hearing the beautiful words, he immediately calmed down. If he brought her back to the villa, he would definitely be found out by Chen Xuanxue. He could only find an excuse: "No, not tonight. Some other day!"

"But I really want it right now."

Ye Cheng couldn't wait for a beautiful lady to strongly request for him to be able to take care of her on the spot, but his reason told him that he couldn't. In order to calm down, he could only move his lower body away. The silent beauty suddenly felt her lower body empty. She could not help but cater to it, as her movements became more and more unrestrained.

Ye Cheng stole a glance at his surroundings. Most of the men and women were immersed in the world of the two.

The duo continued their dubious interactions as though they were addicted to drugs and didn't want to separate on their own accord.

Feeling the powerful and passionate object in her lower body against her own secret area again and again, the quiet beauty blushed. She bit her lips, not letting her moans get too loud.

Suddenly, her delicate body trembled. Her excitement reached its peak. Then, she collapsed in Ye Cheng's arms, panting heavily.

Ye Cheng also felt the change in the tranquility and beauty. He hugged her waist and stopped rubbing it.

"You're so strong. You can give me a pleasure I've never had before just through the clothes. I'm really looking forward to how you'll feel after it enters my body."

Ye Cheng laughed evilly and said, "It's also looking forward to it!"

"I'm really going to be killed by you." "I feel my lower body getting wet and uncomfortable, so I hit Ye Cheng's chest like a spoiled child." I'm going to the bathroom. "

"Go!" Ye Cheng let go of the beauty and slipped his hand into his pocket. With a gentle flick, he adjusted the clothes and pressed them tightly against his underwear, concealing the extremely indecent tent.

He let out a long breath, then walked back to the sofa and looked in the direction of Zhou Jia Lin. She only saw Lin Tianjiao and the rest sitting around her, drinking and chatting with her.

After more than ten minutes, Jingmei returned to the hall after she finished her rest. However, before she could reach Ye Cheng's sofa, she was stopped by a man who invited her to dance. She really couldn't refuse, so she had no choice but to dance with him. However, her heart was in Cao Yingxin and she accompanied that man to dance. Her gaze would occasionally glance in Ye Cheng's direction.

Time flew by, and the party ended. The crowd left one after another, and Ye Cheng followed Qiao RuBing and Ning Luo Chan out of the villa.

After Ye Cheng arrived at the parking lot to retrieve his car, he returned to the villa's entrance to pick up Qiao RuBing and Ning Luo Chan. After parking the car, he got out of the car and opened the door. Zhou Jiayin, accompanied by a group of bodyguards and the Fourth Young Master of the East Sea, arrived at the main entrance as well.

"Crap, why did we meet again?" Ye Cheng quickly turned around and faced Zhou Jiayin.

Qiao RuBing greeted, "Miss Lin, you're leaving too?"

"That's right!" Zhou Jia Lin nodded.

Qiao RuBing took the initiative to invite him and said, "Where do you live? How about I send you back? "

Ye Cheng's heart skipped a beat. He silently prayed that Zhou Jiayin would not agree. What he said next allowed him to be at ease.

Zhou Jia Lin refused. "Thank you. You can have the bodyguard escort me back."

"I wish I could have a chance to have a chat with Miss Lin, and I wish I could have a chance to work with her."

"I know about the Winning Group. I will consider it seriously." Last week, Jia Lin did not remember many people at this party, but she did remember this business talent from Eastsea City. Perhaps it was because they admired each other.

"It doesn't matter if it's Zhou Jiayin's response or if it's from the bottom of her heart, Qiao RuBing is very happy." "Then, we'll meet in private, I'll be taking my leave first!"

After saying goodbye to Zhou Jia Lin, Qiao RuBing and Ning Luo Chan got into the car. Ye Cheng quickly closed the door and got back in the driver's seat.

Zhou Jiayin only sent him off with a polite gaze. Her beautiful eyes inadvertently glanced at Qiao RuBing's chauffeur. With that glance, she saw Ye Cheng's back and the outline of his face. Although it was just a profile, it still felt a little familiar. A young man who made her feel extremely embarrassed suddenly appeared in her mind. She couldn't help but be stunned. She stared at Ye Cheng unblinkingly, until the car left.

Was it him? The two of them looked too much like each other, as if they were carved from the same mold. Zhou Jia Lin wanted to chase after her and see what was happening, but her identity was not something she could do so recklessly.

The figure that she had finally forgotten appeared in her mind once more. She blamed herself deeply in her heart. If she hadn't had a bad temper and had an argument with him on the spot, he wouldn't have left in anger and wouldn't have lost his life in a car accident …

One of the bodyguards noticed Zhou Jiayi staring blankly at him. He hadn't noticed the car arrive, so he reminded her in a low voice, "Miss, we're here."

"Oh!" Zhou Jia Lin snapped out of her daze, her face calm once more. She asked the person beside her, "Which one of you knows Miss Qiao's driver?"

Noticing that no one was talking, Song Liangjun hurriedly said, "I know him!" Why would Miss Lin be interested in a mere security guard? Thinking back through the whole night, it seemed as if Zhou Jia Lin hadn't even taken the initiative to speak to her, causing her to feel even more stifled.

"What was that guy's name?" Zhou Jia Lin asked excitedly.

"Ye Cheng is just a small security guard." Song Liangjun thought that it was impossible for someone as noble as Zhou Jiayin to know Ye Cheng. Perhaps he had offended her, so he volunteered, "If he offended Miss Lin, I would be happy to teach him a lesson."

"He didn't offend me, but he looks a bit familiar." Zhou Jia Lin was a little disappointed. The name was not right; it was definitely not the same person, but they all had the same surname Ye. It might have something to do with the dead Ye Sheng.

Back then, in order to carry out a mission, Ye Cheng did not use his real name, but instead changed it to 'Ye Sheng'. Once he had obtained the items he needed for the mission, he was immediately targeted by the agents of other countries. He purposely got into an argument with Zhou Jiayin, and took the opportunity to leave. When he fought with agents from other countries, he created the illusion that he had lost his life in a car accident and successfully completed the mission.

Ye Cheng didn't realize that Zhou Jiayin had already noticed him. After sending Qiao RuBing and Ning Luo Chan back to the villa hotel, he went to the room across from Qiao RuBing by himself.

As soon as he went in and turned on the light, he keenly smelt a very faint fragrance. This was the smell of a woman's body. It definitely wasn't the smell of Chen Luoxue, Qiao RuBing and the others. Furthermore, the remaining time was not long. If the time was too long, the fragrance would dissipate.

Who would it be? He immediately raised his vigilance and swept his sharp eyes across the room.

The guest room was very clean and tidy, and there didn't seem to be anything abnormal on the surface. Ye Cheng couldn't help but suspect that he was being too vigilant. Suddenly, he noticed the window curtain.

It was a thick crimson curtain, and even if one pulled it up during the day, it would definitely block out most of the sunlight. Behind the curtain, there seemed to be someone watching him.

Having been in the special forces for so many years, Ye Cheng's senses were extremely sharp. In addition, he had raised his vigilance to 120%, so he could feel a hint of hatred from that gaze. In the blink of an eye, he guessed who was hiding behind the curtain and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

At that moment, Ye Cheng's ringtone suddenly rang. It was exceptionally ear-piercing in this quiet and sealed off environment. He looked at the curtain and took out his cell phone at a leisurely pace. He saw that it was a text from 'Miss'.

He labeled the unfamiliar woman who had been harassing him for the past two days as' Miss'. The short letter read: Is mister free tonight? I really want to be shot.

Ye Cheng looked at the text message and couldn't help laughing out loud. He replied: "You are so cocky." Damn it, it's so late in the night and I can't bear to think about men, can I?

Before he could put away his phone, a message quickly replied. Yes, do you have time? I can take the initiative to visit you.

Come on, but it's a waste of time tonight, and I won't give you any money.

Address?

Ye Cheng casually sent the address over, but there was no reply. After sending off the 'Miss' and putting away his phone, he deliberately walked towards the curtain with heavy footsteps.

"Hua!" He stretched his waist and said to himself, "Tonight is a good night, a beautiful morning. It would be perfect if there was a woman accompanying him for the Spring Festival Gala!"

As he spoke, he reached for the other curtain. Suddenly, the curtain was flung open, revealing a beautiful figure dressed in the hotel staff uniform. At the same time, a shiny dagger pierced towards his heart.

Without waiting for the dagger to pierce into his chest, Ye Cheng quickly grabbed the waiter's wrist and twisted with force. The waiter was in great pain and the dagger dropped from his hand.

That beautiful figure did not care about the pain as she viciously kicked Ye Cheng's crotch. Ye Cheng's knees hurriedly moved closer to her and tightly clamped onto her jade legs. His fingers quickly poked her a few times, and then his assailants just stood there like puppets.

Ye Cheng lightly hooked his fingers under the waiter's chin, lifted her head and giggled, "Xiao Ya, do you miss me? "Just say it if you think about me. It's not like I'm going to eat you if you come in openly."

This waiter turned out to be Xiao Ya, the Giant Milk Deity killer that he was once strong against.

Xiao Ya glared at Ye Cheng with endless killing intent. However, she was extremely aggrieved. Ye Cheng had pointed out her acupoints, causing her meticulously planned assassination attempt to fail once again. She didn't dare to think too deeply about it. She would definitely be stronger than this pervert again.