Chapter 941 The Beaten Boss
But Lu Qianchen was tougher than her, and replied: "Don't even think about it—" Then, regardless of her resistance, regardless of the people in the corridor who knew everything about him, he pulled her into his arms all at once.

Feeling his powerful aura, Xia Weilan subconsciously knew what he was going to do, raised her hand and pushed hard on his chest.

However, Lu Qianchen, who was in a hurry, could not make Xia Weiran escape again. The harder she tried, the tighter he hugged her, wishing to melt her into his blood.

Xia Weiran's desperate struggle may be because the last time in the living room, a group of servants and Yue Yue saw Lu Qianchen beating her violently, so she was afraid of his toughness in her heart, but she was a little drunk, His strength is no match for the man in front of him.

Seeing Xia Weiran's dishonesty, Lu Qianchen took her by the waist, pressed her against the wall of the corridor, and squeezed Xia Weiran hard, so that she had no chance to resist, but this little woman was quiet. After he got down, his hands were still scratching and scratching vigorously on his chest.

Some people gathered in the corridor again, but they didn't look at it as unabashedly as before, but hid in the corner dumbfounded and looked through the crack of the door.

Lu Qianchen didn't want to do anything to Xia Weilan, he just wanted her to calm down, calm down, and have a good talk with himself, but the woman twisted her body while scratching his chest with her hand.

Doesn't she know how much she is tempted to him at all?Still teasing him like this?
Lu Qianchen was a little impatient, so he stretched out his hand, grabbed her wrist, and imprisoned her on the wall. Then he lowered his head and blocked her lips without any explanation, and forcefully pried open her white teeth with the tip of his tongue. , extreme punishment.

Feeling the firmness of his lower body against herself, Xia Weilan was stunned, how could he be here...

A sense of fear spread quickly. In desperation, Xia Weiran bit his lingering tongue fiercely. The strong smell of blood filled the air between the two of them. Lu Qianchen froze for a moment in pain. Weiran took advantage of the situation and pushed him away heavily.

Then, without saying a word, he ran away.

"Damn Xia Weiran, stop for me." Lu Qianchen cursed at the bottom, raised his legs and chased after him.

Xia Weiran ran fast, staggered two steps, and collided with a waiter who suddenly appeared from the private room.

The waiter was dragging a tray with some plates and tableware on it, and they all fell to the ground with a clatter.

Lu Qianchen's footsteps paused, worried that Xia Weilan would not be touched, but just as he was about to raise his leg to step forward, the little woman in front bent down and picked up a large steel spoon, and turned her head towards Lu Qianchen. Throwing it on his body, although it was a little distance away, it hit Lu Qianchen's forehead very accurately.

Lu Qianchen's footsteps really stopped in place for a moment, and then he touched the wound on his forehead. There was a sticky liquid left along the perfect outline, dripping on his white casual suit, and it was smudged red.

Everyone in the corridor was stunned.

Xia Weiran was even more frightened like a deer, looking at the blood flowing from the side of his face in astonishment, his forehead was smashed by a spoon, it should be very painful, but he didn't care at all, instead he drew a touch of it alluringly. laugh.

The charming smile seemed to be very comfortable, but Xia Weiran couldn't help but feel terrified.

The corridor was very quiet, Lu Qianchen looked at her quietly, waiting for her next move.

(End of this chapter)

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