C24

"Heh, little bluegrass."

Yi Xudong?

"Yi... Young Master Yi. "

Yi Xudong's eyes dimmed, as if he was slightly injured.

"Young Master Yi, why do you look so unhappy?" The new Miss was brought over by Sister Yun from the side. Her sexy figure made me feel inferior.

Until the moment Lu Qiao sat in his embrace, Yi Xudong still had a smile on her face. Even though she used all of her skills and stuck her towering body in front of him, Yi Xudong still stared fixedly at me.

No matter how slow her reaction was, she could tell that Yi Xudong had a different attitude towards her. Lu Qiao felt even more awkward as she sat uneasily in Yi Xudong's embrace.

"little bluegrass, you saw how surprised I am, and you couldn't even move?"

Sister Yun stood outside the door and heard the situation clearly. She opened the door to call everyone who was unrelated to her, leaving me alone to stand in the room and stare at Yi Xudong.

"You've fallen."

Yi Xudong was startled at first, but then laughed out loud.

"little bluegrass, you are so cute." Yi Xudong stood up, even his baggy sweatpants made his legs seem long and slender.

I took a step back. Although the interactions between Yin Zun's friends were a little ambiguous, at least, it was normal for them to interact together, but today, on a night field like Yin Zun's, my meeting with him didn't seem to be as simple as it seemed.

"Young Master Yi." I respectfully looked at him, as I always remembered that the Sister Yun was eyeing me covetously from the outside. She just said that this place is a big shot, and told us not to underestimate her. Now that Yi Xudong has come with me, it means that he is destined to bring me to the heart of the struggle.

I felt a headache, Gen Jinzicheng and the other two were my nemesis.

"Come over and sit." Yi Xudong patted the sofa beside him. His eyes flashed as he looked at me.

I felt more and more awkward with the way we were getting along, and I didn't quite understand the man.

With the front heel, I confess and followed behind Yin Zun as he tapped my stage.

Perhaps he wanted a piece of grassland above his head.

That was what Red Cloud said to me not long after.

I sat down obediently beside him. My legs naturally hung down as I stuck close to the sofa. But Yi Xudong, as if he had found a new world, suddenly lifted my foot and placed it on his knee.

"So white."

His slightly cold fingertips rested on the back of my feet, and I shivered at the fascination in his eyes. After being in the clubhouse for so long, I am familiar with some of the guests' strange hobbies.

When I saw Yi Xudong staring at my legs without blinking, I felt a little apprehensive. Could it be that Yi Xudong is the fabled pedophile?

Ye Zichen tried to pull Chat out of Ye Zichen's arms, but he found out about Ye Zichen's intentions, so he just kept it tightly in Ye Zichen's arms.

As the atmosphere grew more and more ambiguous, I began to feel a strong sense of unease. I tried to talk him out of it, but his attention was not on me.

The warm breath on my skin made my hair stand on end, especially when I saw his feverish eyes, and my screams stuck in my throat.

"How can such perfect legs be worn under cheap high heels?" With a long sigh, I stirred the music in the box and let it drift into my ears.

"Yi Xudong!"

I growled, trying to recover my wits. I didn't want him to be like any other man. After all, I regarded him as my friend, and now that he had done such an obscene thing, it made me sad.

As if suddenly coming back to his senses, Yi Xudong's murky eyes lit up. Upon seeing his actions, an awkward smile appeared on his face.

"I'm sorry, little bluegrass."

He didn't explain much, and I didn't say anything else. I withdrew my foot and gasped for breath.

The atmosphere suddenly became more subtle. The Phoenix Legend in the private box was still singing above the moon while Yi Xudong and I were still facing each other without a word.

"Let's go have supper later." He broke the silence first and looked at me sincerely with a smile on his face.

After thinking for a moment, he was the one who brought me out. Sister Yun wouldn't say anything.

"Alright."

I stood up and poured the beer from the table into a clear goblet.

"Qing He, ever since I've confessed to you, your attitude towards me has changed." Yi Xudong was slightly injured, playing with the fire engine, his eyes gloomy.

I paused and drained the wine from under the covers.

"You are very good to me, but we are not from the same world." I considered this and held the last sentence in my throat.

After all, I am just a young miss of Yin Zun.

Even if I had a clean background, I was still an ordinary person who couldn't be found in the crowd, just as different from him.

Hearing my words, Yi Xudong laughed bitterly, walked to my side, extended his arms, and said with a hoarse voice.

"Then give me a hug that allows me to be friends."

At this point, I walked forward without hesitation.

Bang!

Right at that moment, the private room's door was suddenly kicked open, Jin Zicheng's smiling yet not smiling face intruded into my line of sight.

I suddenly had a feeling of guilt, as if I was caught out of a rut.

"I was wondering why it's been so quiet recently, it turns out I found another customer." Jin Zicheng's voice was so cold that it turned cold, as he smashed onto my body word by word, cold to the point that it hurt.

"You misunderstand …"

I opened my mouth to explain, not wanting him to do anything too extreme, and I was even more worried that he would treat Yi Xudong like how they did in the past.

"Don't tell me that when Qing He comes into contact with a man, she has to go over to your place to prepare new cases?"

It would have been better if Yi Xudong hadn't said anything. Instead, with a single sentence, he angered Jin Zicheng.

"I advise you not to provoke her!"

Seeing the two of them facing off against each other, I was extremely flustered.

After all, every single one of them is a big coffee. If there was even the slightest mistake, it would be me being cannon fodder.

But the anger in their eyes wasn't the slightest bit, when I thought about what Jin Zicheng had told me in the past, I couldn't help but feel that there might be some past between the two of them that I didn't know of.

"Let's go."

After a long while, when I was about to sneak out, Jin Zicheng suddenly reached out and grabbed me. Before I could cry out in alarm, he dragged me out the door.

When Sister Yun heard the commotion, she broke out into a cold sweat and immediately licked her lips and smiled as she walked over to Jin Zicheng's side, but she was kicked to the side.

I looked down at the pointed leather shoes that Jin Zicheng was wearing and couldn't help but sweat for the Sister Yun.

"If you forget me again, you don't need to keep your ears."

Jin Zicheng's voice was extremely gloomy and cold. Sister Yun who was initially moaning in pain on the ground immediately stopped, afraid that he would anger Jin Zicheng.

Look at this world. If you have the right to money, you will have more privileges than ordinary people. The Sister Yun that was rude and merciless in my eyes back then, was only like an ant in front of Jin Zicheng.

Before I left, I sneakily shot a glance at Yi Xudong who was standing at the same place. His eyes were dark and hazy under the dim light.

Jin Zicheng's palm was dry and warm, a far cry from his cold and indifferent personality.

Until he slammed me into the car and sat next to me, lighting a peppermint cigarette and letting the pale white mist seep into my nostrils.

I looked at him, terrified that he would kick me to the ground.

"Is it difficult to stay by my side?"

After a long while, Jin Zicheng asked with a calm voice.

I don't know if it was due to the fact that the mint was originally cold, but his voice had a tinge of coldness to it. It was casual, but it made me tense up.

"I've said it many times already. Doing something that destroys a person's family is against my principles."

I looked at him steadily. Even though he had only turned his face towards me, I still had to show my attitude.

Very determined!

"Principles?" As if he had heard a joke, Jin Zicheng sneered, he turned his head slightly, his lips that were as sharp as a blade moved, and said: "Even a slut wants to speak principles with me?"

Every time I spoke against him, he would choose the worst possible words to attack me.

I was a little annoyed, so I stood up and slowly brought my face closer to him.

Jin Zicheng didn't seem to think that I would take the initiative to throw myself at them. He was stunned at first, but then his lips pursed, as if he was a hunter who had finally obtained prey.

Seeing him so smug, I gave a sudden chuckle, reached for the cigarette he held between his fingers, and put it in my mouth.

A faint bitterness mixed with the taste of mint.

I squinted my eyes and pretended to be seasoned as I said, "Jin Zicheng, the difference between you and I is like that of a planet with a few hundred million light years old. Even the big bang of the universe would not push our relationship closer."

Even if they destroyed each other, they wouldn't be able to get close.

"When did you learn to smoke?"

Jin Zicheng's attention points were completely different, but he did not stop me from moving, and quietly watched me from the side.

In fact, when Yin Zun received guests, he would sometimes smoke, drink and shake the dice to help them enjoy. In the eyes of the Qing He of a long, long time ago, these things were simply frivolous and frivolous acts.

But now, I'm stuck in a quagmire like this, what else can I do?

"Jin Zicheng, I have never been clean." After saying that, I extended a finger and pointed at my heart. I said self-deprecatingly, "It's like a lotus flower growing out of a quagmire. Even if it grows out, it's still covered in mud."

"Your current behavior is extremely similar to that of a brain-damaged young lady."

It's rare for me to hear such nonsense coming from Jin Zicheng's mouth, so I smiled a little. Looking into his deep eyes, I actually felt an unprecedented fairness.

Heh, Gen Jinzicheng is fair.

"Let me go."

I sighed, pleading.

From the moment he tried to think of all sorts of ways to make me his mistress to now, he has always been jealous of me. None of this is something I can bear.

After all, I'm just a whore.