Evil CEO: Honey, Surrender to Me

In the bustling bar. An earth-shaking music filled the air as colorful lights flashed continuously, appearing incomparably feeble. It was a feeling of drunkenness and drunkenness.

Gu Qing knitted her brows, looking at Zhan Le, who was dressed like a student. She asked in surprise, "You usually come to this kind of place?"

He pointed to a man on the stage who was sitting on a chair with his hands tied and a cloth covering his mouth. He said, "He is the pillar of our shop, and I heard that he is very calm, and no matter how much you try to seduce him, he will not feel anything. Every day, there will be a lot of women coming up to challenge him to prove their charm. "We'll go up later. Whoever lets him shoot first will be considered the winner."

Upon hearing her words, countless black lines immediately appeared on Gu Qing's forehead.

Didn't Zhan Le know too much?

When she was seventeen, she didn't know anything. After following Sorrowless, that pervert was … The man in love had taught her everything.

This game was called: Knee Dance. As the name implies, the dancer should sit on the guest's lap and dance. Feel and choose. Fun was indispensable.

As for the man on stage, she had heard from Zhan Le that he was special and said that he didn't like women.

This challenge was too huge.

However, she was puzzled. Where did Zhan Le get the capital to send her a war letter? You know, Zhan Le Le is just a silly little girl who's still wet behind the ears.

The entertainment had been going on for a long time, and few women could make him feel it.

This game's rules were: If the challenger could make the man feel anything, then the bar would give him 100,000 yuan as a reward. If the challenger didn't feel anything, then he would give him 20,000 yuan and the man 20,000 yuan.

Zhan Le didn't let Gu Qing agree and had already jumped onto the stage. After discussing it with the shop owner, she went backstage to change her clothes. She, who was previously dressed as a student, was now incomparably alluring. She wore a fiery hot skirt and a white wig. Her top was plastered tightly onto her body, giving her an indescribably seductive air.

She went up on stage and asked for a very captivating song as a background. Her soft body gently leaned against the man's head, then she did all sorts of blood-boiling poses along with the song.

Gu Qing stood below the stage and heard the surrounding people screaming at Zhan Le, especially the men. She furrowed her brows tightly.

Ten minutes later, Zhan Le had a defeated look on his face. She angrily pulled Gu Qing over and went backstage to change her clothes.

"That man isn't a man at all, he doesn't have any reaction at all!" She complained loudly, but then she looked at her. "It's your turn next."

"Can I not? If your cousin finds out, we'll both be finished. " Gu Qing had never been in such close contact with a man other than Sorrowless.

Her small face turned red.

"I don't care!" Zhan Le refused, "If you don't do it, that means you have given up, which means you have lost. In other words, you have to leave my brother. "

Gu Qing was speechless, but there was a small amount of anticipation in her heart. She wanted to prove her charm …

Gu Qing had taken a completely different route from Zhan Le. She had taken the path of youth, so as to not let others know that it was her, she had asked for a mask.

A conservative yet hidden little sexy dress with a mask, it had an indescribable charm.

She went up on stage and chose a sad lyrics song, which faintly contained. Spring. She nervously stood in front of the man. The light below the stage was too dim, so she couldn't clearly see his appearance. However, she didn't expect that when she walked up to the man, she would discover that he was extremely handsome.

Gu Qing tensed up once again. When she thought about how no woman in the game could make him lift his head, she felt a great deal of pressure.

As the music flowed on, Gu Qing sat on his knees and stared deeply at him. Under the mask, her large eyes looked extremely clear, as if she was looking at a ghost.

Like a tide of stars in the dark night, Gu Qing's long hair swayed in the fog, her body as light and graceful as a snake. Like a beautiful fairy in the night fog, her innate charm billowed out from her bones.

Soft against hard, curve against flat. Even through the clothes.

The boots itched, but it was even more itchy.

The man's breathing became heavy, his mouth opened, and he gasped for air.

Gu Qing lowered her cherry red lips, slowly closing in on his. The man's Adam's apple started rolling. He seemed to be resisting, but she couldn't stop herself from staring at Gu Qing's lips.

Just as she was about to kiss her, Gu Qing suddenly retreated. The man cursed hoarsely, so loud that she wanted to struggle out of her hands.

The most tempting part of the lap dance was this: It seemed like you could reach out and get it, but you could never get it.

He had already been mobilized by her, but Gu Qing didn't feel anything. She tried very hard and finally let the man get wet.

He stood up from the man's body with a smile, but the man was battered and exhausted.

The audience went into a frenzy as they screamed, but Gu Qing didn't pay any attention to it. She only searched for Zhan Le's small voice.

However, she did not see her from below the stage.

Could it be because she had succeeded that she was so angry that she went backstage?

On her way backstage, she passed a booth in the corner and heard the shouts of Zhan Le.

Ye Zichen frowned. She seemed to have noticed something as she kicked the door open. She saw a few men pressing Zhan Le down onto the sofa, while an old man loosened his collar in an attempt to take advantage of her.

"Let her go!" Gu Qing's voice turned cold and harsh.

When the old man saw Gu Qing, he laughed even louder. My luck is not bad, two beauties actually came. "

"I told you to let her go." Gu Qing didn't seem to be listening to him and repeated her words.

"Let her go?" The old man smiled and stayed silent for a while. In the end, he suddenly raised his hand and tore apart Zhan Le's clothes.

Gu Qing flew into a rage and suddenly rushed forward. She grabbed the bottle of wine on the tea table and viciously smashed it against Gu Qing's head.

At the same time as the bottle shattered, blood splattered in all directions.

The old man wailed in pain and instinctively reached out to cover his head. Her men saw him and rushed forward to surround him. Gu Qing took the opportunity to step forward, grabbed Zhan Le's hand from the sofa, and ran out.

But her action completely infuriated the old man, who shouted at the top of his lungs, "Fuck you, arrest these two bitches. See if I want to take their lives! "