250 Raids: There's a girl next door

"What should have happened between me and him has happened. It's useless for you to deceive yourself and others."

Cheng Ning turned around worryingly, stretched out his hand, and pointed at Qin Kemin with his index finger, "Bitch Qin, I warn you again, nothing happened between you and Pei Mochen, he was drugged and passed out tonight, so he didn't touch you one time."

When Qin Kemin heard this, an undetectable strangeness flashed in his eyes, and then he smiled smugly, "Zhang Mofei, do you think I'm stupid? I was still in love with him half an hour ago."

As she spoke, she deliberately reached out and touched her neck, revealing the purple hickey on it.

Cheng Ningyou glanced at the glaring hickey on Qin Kemin's neck, "Qin Kemin, I advise you to restrain yourself, otherwise you won't be able to pay the price."

Turning around and ignoring her, she approached Pei Mochen step by step.

Go to bed, take off your clothes and lie down next to Pei Mochen, with your arms on his body, staring at his handsome sleeping face.

The soft lips pressed against his shoulders, and the arms strengthened a little more, hugging him tightly.

Qin Kemin stood there looking at Cheng Ningyou in confusion, wondering what she wanted to do.

But Lu Yifan knew that standing at the door, his black eyes were bottomless, and his fingers tightened in distress.

After watching for a while, he shifted his gaze to Qin Kemin, a sharp light shot out from his eyes, stepped forward, and dragged her out of the room.

"What are you doing?" Qin Kemin jumped, struggling desperately with both hands.

Lu Yifan twisted his hands hard and made a 'creak' sound.

"what……"

Qin Kemin's painful cry shook the entire hotel.

The arm was twisted and dislocated by Lu Yifan.

She looked up at Lu Yifan in horror, the sweat and water on her face were mixed together and she couldn't tell the difference.

"Ivan..."

Lu Yifan lowered his eyes and glanced at Qin Kemin in disgust, "You didn't call me my name."

After closing the door, the other hand holding Qin Kemin swung hard, pushing Qin Kemin to the ground.

Qin Kemin's painful body trembled and cried softly.

"Woooo..."

Although the dislocation of the hand is not a big problem, it is painful.

"Nothing happened tonight, you and Pei Mochen!" Lu Yifan said every word, not only threatening, but also murderous.

Qin Kemin looked up at Lu Yifan in horror.

Facing Lu Yifan's fierce peach blossom eyes, she shrank back in fear.

His lips turned white from the pain, he gritted his teeth tightly, and his eyes were red.

"pain……"

She cried and begged, "It hurts, Ivan, let me go."

"It's okay if it hurts." Lu Yifan sat on the sofa, lit another cigarette, crossed his legs, and his expression was abnormally cold-blooded and terrifying in the smoke.

Scary!

Thinking of Zhang Mofei's current mood, he wanted to take out his pistol and shoot the woman in front of him.

Qin Kemin lay on the ground and wanted to get up, but just as one hand was on the ground, her body moved.

Lu Yifan kicked her hard.

Ah!

Qin Kemin rolled on the ground in pain.

Lu Yifan is a soldier, kicking her down is enough for her to suffer for a long time.

"Just to remind you again, nothing happened between you and Pei Mochen tonight, and Zhang Mofei slept with him, did you hear that?"

After speaking, he stood up and stood beside Qin Kemin, looking down at her with downcast eyes.

When Qin Kemin opened her eyes, she saw Lu Yifan's complicated military boots, curled up on the ground and twitched.

Gritting his teeth tightly, he pursed his lips and did not reply.

Lu Yifan moved his foot.