The rise of special forces from the boot camp

Chapter 494 Wang Chen feels so good being a jerk!
In the private room, Michelin stood aggressively on the spot with her waist thrust forward, her pretty face covered with frost. Everyone else looked up at Michelin and couldn't react for a while, even Wang Chen was a little confused, so he thought for a while, Wang Chen didn't get up to stop him.

It's fucking good to be a little boy once in a while and be protected by a woman.

"Qi Lin, are you drunk?" Yun Xiaohe was the first to react, and stood up to persuade Mi Qi Lin.

"brush!"

Michelin turned her head in an instant, stared fiercely at Yun Xiao and congratulated, "It's none of your business here, I'll be anxious to anyone who persuades me!"

After finishing speaking, Michelin looked down at He Xiang and said, "I am asking you something, who the hell are you slapping?"

Yes, Michelin cursed as soon as she opened her mouth. The vulgar words formed a sharp contrast with her proud appearance and figure, giving people a very absurd illusion.

Such a good-looking fairy...could scold people?

However, Michelin has such a personality, she never cares about other people's opinions, she only cares if the person she cares about is unhappy.

He Xiang reacted for three or four seconds before he came back to his senses, then he slowly got up, shook his somewhat dazed head, looked at Michelin with a ferocious face and cursed, "Are you fucking crazy? You hit me?"

"Snapped!"

Michelin heard the sound, without saying a word, she slapped He Xiang's face with her hands, and asked in a low voice, "Who the fuck are you giving?"

Hitting people without slapping people in the face, this time He Xiang's face was completely dropped to the ground. When this incident spread, not only he, but even his father also lost his face.

So He Xiang was angry!

He cursed loudly, grabbed an empty wine bottle, and was about to throw it on Michelin's head.

"Ha ha!"

Michelin sneered, took a small step back, raised her right leg, and kicked He Xiang's chest at a very fast speed.

At that time, He Xiang's body flew up into the air and fell heavily on the ground. His body still rolled on the ground several times before he stopped.

Just kidding, Michelle is alone on the deserted island, not only does not face the hundred and ten people, but she can fight back and break through. How could this kind of person be He Xiang, who has lost his blood for a long time and is immersed in drunkenness? Can the children of the rich family compare with it?

"You're the one who still fights with me?" Michelle pointed at He Xiang and scolded, "When my mother killed someone with a gun, you fucking just walked out of the campus, and you still did it to my mother? I'll hit you ten times alone!"

He Xiang clutched his chest, his face flushed, and he woke up several times to no avail.

Michelin glanced at him, then looked at the other people who were drinking with Wang Chen, and asked viciously, "Come on, you guys tell me, what do you want to do?"

"No... didn't want to do anything." Several people hurriedly shrank their heads, with fear on their faces.

"Get lost! Look at how cowardly you are!" Michelin opened her mouth and cursed.

"Crash!"

Hearing the sound, these people immediately got up and sat on the other side, lowering their heads and not daring to look at Michelin.

"Are you okay?" After all this was done, Michelin looked back at Wang Chen.

"It's okay." Wang Chen stubbed out the cigarette butt and smiled, "This is more enjoyable than doing it myself."

"It's not your style tonight, how can you be bullied by someone riding on your neck?" Michelin asked with a frown.

"Isn't this your friend, haha." Wang Chen waved his hand.

"Silly, it's not as important as you." Michelin said, holding Wang Chen's hand and saying, "Let's go."

"Okay." Wang Chen stood up and was about to leave with Michelin.

"Qi Lin." Yun Xiaohe said in a low voice, "We are all friends who grew up together, isn't it a bit excessive for you to do this?"

"Does he regard me as a friend?" Michelin turned her head to look at Yunxiao and said, "I brought Wang Chen. You gang up to bully him, let him drink, and humiliate him? I brought it with you, Michelin." Man, is it something you can humiliate?"

"Also, we are not the same people at all. You don't need to find me in such gatherings in the future, and I will not participate."

"Also, I don't care how strong your contacts in society, how capable you are, how much money you have, I, Michelle, don't care at all, and I don't need to care, so you don't have to show off, I don't care, I understand Yet?"

After the words fell, Miqilin took Wang Chen and left.

"Goodbye Ang!" Wang Chen grinned at everyone, with a cheap expression.

"Snapped!"

As soon as Michelin and Wang Chen walked into the elevator, the sound of wine bottles breaking came from the box.

This is the wine bottle that Yunxiao He fell, he was really blown away!
"He Xiang, how are you?"

"Brother Xiang, are you okay?"

"……………………"

At this time, the people in the box rushed forward, scrambling to help He Xiang.

"Don't move, it hurts! It hurts! Take me to the hospital!" He Xiang clutched his chest, grinning in pain.

downstairs.

Michelin and Wang Chen were standing on the side of the road, waiting for the driver.

"It feels good to be a little boy." Wang Chen smiled and said, "You didn't see, their eyes and expressions at that time were wonderful."

"Wang Chen, you don't need to change your character for me." Michelin said with a serious face, "Even if they are my friends, you should fight back when they treat you like that, and you don't need to think about me, because I will always stand On your side, understand?"

"Okay." Wang Chen nodded and said, "However, there are quite a few people who hate me. That He Xiang is just a gun. These people have found out about me, and they are indeed big shots."

"Is it a gun?" Michelin thought for a while and said, "I know who it is, it's Yun Xiaohe, this account is written down, if you provoke my mother again, my mother will definitely discount his ribs."

"What's the background of that He Xiang and Yun Xiaohe?" Wang Chen said, "You hurt someone, is there any problem?"

"Old Mi will deal with any problems." Michelin pouted and said, "Who doesn't have a good father yet."

These words are really annoying... Wang Chen complained.

"Wait a minute, I'll call my dad." Michelin took out her mobile phone and called Lao Mi as she spoke.

It was almost twelve o'clock in the morning. Mi Feng had just fallen asleep when he was woken up by the ringing of the phone. He was angry at first, but when he saw that it was Michelin calling, he immediately connected and asked softly "What's the matter, girl? Is there anything wrong with calling Dad so late?"

"Dad, I was bullied." Michelin replied aggrievedly.

Ordinary Michelin would never speak to Mi Feng in this tone, but tonight it might be because of the alcohol, which made Michelin a little more dramatic.

"What the hell?" Mi Feng yelled directly upon hearing the sound, "Who? Who bullied you?"

"Who do you call at night?" Michelin's mother got up and asked.

"Our daughter was bullied." Mi Feng replied with a gloomy expression.

"Qilin, Qilin, how are you? Who bullied you?" Michelin's mother asked hastily.

"I was almost bullied." Michelin felt that she had acted a little too much, and hurriedly explained, "I'm attending a class reunion tonight, just with my classmates in our compound. It happened that Wang Chen came to see Ju Cui, so I took Wang Chen along with me. I came to the party, but He Xiang and the others took the lead in humiliating Wang Chen. In a fit of anger, I beat that He Xiang very hard. I was afraid that his father would come to trouble me, so I called you in advance. Telephone."

"He dares!" Mi Feng replied directly, "I see who dares to trouble you, let alone we are reasonable, even if you don't reason, they dare not trouble you."

"Fight well, a bunch of prodigal sons, they are just unfilial children, they just need to be dealt with."

"Okay, Dad, as long as you know what's in your heart, let's not talk about Ang, the driver I called is here."

"Where's Wang Chen?" Mi Feng asked anxiously, "Where do you live at night?"

"We'll stay in a hotel for two nights, don't worry about it."

After finishing speaking, Michelin hung up the phone directly, and pulled Wang Chen into the car.

"The two of us...stay in a hotel tonight?" Mi Feng listened to the busy tone on the phone for a moment, then hurriedly called Michelin.

However, Michelin's phone was on silent and she didn't hear it at all.

Mi Feng called twice in a row, sweating all over his face in a hurry, and then had an idea, called Wang Chen's phone.

In the car, Wang Chen was chatting with Michelin, because they both drank alcohol and the distance between the two was relatively close, so the atmosphere was more or less ambiguous.

"Weng buzzing..."

At this moment, Wang Chen's phone rang.

"That little girl? Calling you so late." Michelin asked with drunken eyes.

"Your father." Wang Chen replied.

"Damn it..." Michelin was about to hit Wang Chen as she spoke.

Wang Chen connected to the phone directly, turned on the speakerphone and said, "Hello, teacher?"

"Wang Chen, let me tell you Ang, if you dare to act recklessly, I will never let you go." Mi Feng said directly, "If you are not married, you are not allowed to have intercourse. If you want to have intercourse first, you must marry me."

"Oh, Dad, what are you talking about?" Michelin's face turned red suddenly, and she said in a hurry, "We live in a hotel and have two rooms."

After finishing speaking, Michelin snatched Wang Chen's cell phone and hung up directly.

"call!"

Mi Feng breathed a sigh of relief, grinned and said, "Two rooms are good, two rooms are good."

"Is our daughter's words believable?" Michelin's mother interjected, "I'm still a little worried about this lonely man and widow."

"Wang Chen is my soldier, the young man is very upright, don't worry." Mi Feng hastily comforted him.

"Our daughter is not stupid." Michelin's mother replied, closing her eyes and resting.

However, this night, Mi Feng didn't sleep well, but if this person is not Wang Chen, Mi Feng can sleep well.

Half an hour later, a three-star hotel.

Wang Chen and Michelin walked in.

"Hello, welcome!" A male waiter on duty at the bar hastily stood up and said hello.

"Open two rooms!" Wang Chen took out his ID card and put it on the bar.

The waiter glanced at Wang Chen, then at Michelin, who was flushed and smelled of alcohol, and showed a knowing look: "I'm sorry, sir, we only have one room left here!"

"Don't make trouble!" Wang Chen paused and said, "Seriously, open two rooms."

The waiter looked at Wang Chen with a questioning look, and Wang Chen answered with firm eyes.

However, the waiter obviously understood the mistake, and said again, "Sorry, sir, there is only one room left."

Damn, this is forcing me to commit a crime... Wang Chen turned his head to look at Michelin and said, "How about we change?"

"The surrogate driver is gone, so run over?" Michelin replied, looking at the waiter, "Let's just open one."

"Okay, wait a moment!" The waiter operated neatly and said, "998 in total."

"You don't need to look for it." Wang Chen took out 1000 yuan and put it on the table, picked up the room card, and left with Michelin.

The waiter happily picked up the money and counted it over and over again, and cursed viciously, "Fuck, just give me a two-dollar tip? I can go to your uncle."

in the elevator.

Wang Chen and Mi Qilin stood side by side, silent to each other, under the stimulation of alcohol and hormones, their hearts were not at peace.

What Wang Chen thought in his mind was, should he go up or not?
What Michelin was thinking was, to clump or not to clump?

Both of their hearts beat a little faster.

After a while, the elevator reached the fifth floor, and the two walked to the door of room 5 and opened the door.

"Hey, the star hotel is really different, there is also a living room." Wang Chen had nothing to say, and forced to find a topic.

"That's right, you sleep on the sofa tonight." Michelin replied.

"It's enough for us to squeeze together, we are brothers." Wang Chen smiled.

"You think it's beautiful." Michelin gave Wang Chen a blank look, and opened the bedroom, feeling even more flustered inside.

This is a fun room, with pink and slightly dreamy lights, a big round bed, and a balloon-like thing on the bed. On the roof in the middle of the bed, there is a fucking swing hanging, and a strange shape. The chair... In short, it was full of ambiguity at the beginning.

"Hey! This room is exciting!" Wang Chen commented.

"It's such a mess, it looks really unscrupulous." Michelin complained in a low voice, looked at Wang Chen and said, "You sleep in the living room tonight."

"How can I sleep without a quilt?" Wang Chen asked back.

"Can't you sleep if you don't cover it?" Michelin asked with raised eyebrows.

"Can't sleep." Wang Chen shook his head.

"Hey." Michelin smiled suddenly, directly pressed Wang Chen against the wall, stared at Wang Chen and said, "What? Sister gave you a chance to take advantage?"

At that time, the fragrance and faint smell of alcohol on Michelin's body could only be heard in Wang Chen's head. Wang Chen glanced at Michelin, apparently losing his mind.

Long eyelashes, big eyes, seductive red lips, and looming collarbone, all of these stimulated Wang Chen's consciousness.

"Bang bang bang..."

Wang Chen's heart was beating wildly, and his breathing was involuntarily short.

At the last second when Wang Chen lost his mind, he suddenly bit the tip of his tongue and said, "I... I'm kidding you, I'm going to sleep in the living room, sleep in the living room."

After finishing speaking, Wang Chen rushed out of Michelin's room.

"Coward!" Michelin grinned loudly, but there was an indescribable feeling in her heart.

Relaxed with a little unwillingness.

Give you a chance, you can't grasp it.

Wang Chen sat on the sofa, quickly lit a cigarette, took two puffs, and then suppressed the impulse in his heart.

Damn, it's really fucking worthless... Wang Chen cursed himself inwardly.

This night, the two lived in peace!

Early the next morning, the two had a simple breakfast, and then drove away separately.

It starts with love and ends with courtesy!
Perhaps this is the true pure feeling.

(End of this chapter)