Chapter 6

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Ji Heng paused and glanced inside. As expected, he saw a character that could shake the entire entertainment city. Nie Mingxuan, the Crown Prince of this city. At this moment, with a trace of evil in his smile, he was leaning on the sofa and talking to an indifferent man next to him in a low voice. Ji Heng's eyelids twitched. He felt that the man looked very familiar. However, someone was still keeping his heart tightly tied in his private room. He did not intend to go in and greet them. Instead, he lowered his eyes lightly and walked towards the innermost private room. When he gently pushed open the door, his ears were knocked deaf by the deafening music for a few seconds before he gracefully walked in. He saw that Ji Yao and a group of boys were playing with dices with great interest. Ji Heng's eyes subconsciously swept to the side, but he suddenly realized that the spot was empty and that the slender and beautiful figure was gone. Ji Heng's calm and handsome face instantly turned white. Closing his lips, he walked over and pulled Ji Yao out of the group of people. Before she got angry, he asked coldly, "Where is Lanxi?" Ji Yao was stunned. Looking back, Lanxi's shadow really disappeared! She suddenly woke up from the alcohol and grabbed her hair. "I... I don't know, she was still there just now. Hey, who among you saw her?" A boy who was selecting a song raised his head and pointed at the door. "She drank a glass of wine and went out to vomit." "Don't you know that she doesn't even know what she's doing?!" Ji Yao nearly jumped up. The boy shivered, and his expression was very strange—how did he know? Ji Heng's face turned even more ashen. He pursed his thin lips and let go of his sister's wrist. He strode out of the door with large strides. Ji Yao was so frightened that she hurriedly followed him. Before she could even finish speaking, she heard Ji Heng's cold voice say, "What did you talk to her about?" Ji Yao felt wronged. "I didn't talk much. At most, I'll say bad things about you!" Oh, yes, she remembered. Ji Yao's face turned pale. She suddenly remembered that she was talking to her alone when they were talking. Lanxi played with the microphone and did not speak for a long time. Suddenly, he turned his face and said to her, "You have a really good relationship with your family." Mu Yuchen held his forehead with his hand and frowned slightly. It was a bit noisy. He had been used to being quiet. If it weren't for Nie Mingxuan and other friends, he might have left at this noisy moment. He raised his slender and elegant fingers and loosened his tight tie. The breath in his thin lips was gently exhaled, but a strong smell of perfume came to him. His eyes darkened as if they were deep pools. Lin Mengya looked up and glanced at the woman in her arms. The woman, who had her arms around his strong body, was stunned for a while. She trembled slightly and almost lost her soul with a charming glance. Her whole body was giving off a feeling of longing. She narrowed her eyes and couldn't help but touch the curve of his jaw. ###Chapter15,He Catched Him A sense of moist current-like feeling ran around her body. Mu Yichen paused, and his handsome face gave off a cold light. The woman's kiss was passionate again. He pursed his thin lips lightly, neither dodging nor avoiding her, but did not respond at all. The metal cuff was shining under the dim light. He held the wine in one hand and half of his ear listened to Nie Mingxuan talking about all kinds of foul things in the city in recent years. His low and beautiful voice was teasing, as if he was only close to him, which made him listen to these dirty things as a joke. But even though the woman wriggled like a snake, she still went over the fire. His soft, soft and white hand unbuttoned one of his buttons, and he reached in through his collar greedily. Before he really touched her, Mu Yichen dropped his eyes. The deep pool water was covered under his thick eyelashes. No one could see his emotions. They only grabbed the hand on his collar with their palms and pulled it out with a casual force. Then, they pulled the woman away from him, who was eager to wrap around him. She said in a low and elegant voice, "I'll go out and have a look." The woman fell on the marble table and groaned in pain. Nie Mingxuan smiled and sipped a mouthful of wine. He raised his glass at the back of the man who had turned back. After so many years, his character had not changed at all. The woman was so painful that she was about to burst into tears. She rubbed her wrist that was about to be crushed into pieces, and a bright smile appeared on Nie Mingxuan's face. He gave the woman a glass of wine and touched her chin as comfort. He said in a low voice, "That's enough. You can provoke anyone. Don't provoke him." When she came out of the bathroom, she saw a small and slender figure, who was lying in the sink and vomiting. Mu Yuchen retracted his gaze and turned to leave. "Little sister, you can't spit it out, can you? Come on, Uncle will help you..." A drunken man smiled and hugged her shoulder. Lan Xi frowned, her little face turning over, expressing her disgust. "I'm here to show you where it's uncomfortable..." She couldn't stand it and pushed the man's face out with her small hand. Her voice was soft and cold like water. "Uncle, what the f*ck are you..." A cold light flashed through his eyes and Mu Yichen's footsteps stopped. He recalled and confirmed that he was watching her go into Mu's Manor in the car an hour ago. But when he looked back, he saw clearly that she was in a place where she shouldn't have appeared. Her waist and legs were covered with oil at the same time. A trace of stern scarlet and coldness flashed in his eyes. Lanxi felt uncomfortable in his stomach and frowned in disgust. Just as she regretted that she had just drunk that cup of wine, she felt her body lighten up. She slid down the wall and didn't want to sit on the ground, but she couldn't hold it anymore. She staggered and fell, and the water stains on the ground dirtied her favorite thin blue windbreaker. Her little eyebrows frowned tighter and tighter. She raised her hand and shook the water. In the sleep, he heard the crisp sound of leather shoes and the sound of indescribable cold and oppression. She looked up with blank eyes and fixed her eyes on the person who was walking towards her. Clap, clap... She looked up again until she could clearly see who the person was above her head. Lanxi's eyes suddenly widened, shining like grapes. Her small face turned white, and the air suddenly became thin. She couldn't breathe! And the man who had molested her just now escaped with one of his eyes covered. Lan Xi climbed up awkwardly, his head feeling dizzy. His little face was pale, but he pretended to be calm. His long and slender fingers pointed at the long corridor, and as he spoke, he stammered, "I was... singing with my classmates. My father also... knew, he agreed..." ###Chapter16,Standing at Mulan Stream She was a little tongue-tied. When she finished, the blush on her face burned. Mu Yichen's eyes were hanging over her head. Lanxi did not dare to look at him. With her long eyelashes hanging down, she looked like she had lost the battle. After a long while, an extremely cold voice slowly came from the top of her head. "You don't have to report to me." —He didn't have the obligation to know what she was doing, how rebellious she was. Those things had nothing to do with Mu Yichen. She turned around and walked into the room. Her back looked chilling and cold. Lan Xi licked his lips, his small hands holding on to the wall, also strengthening his courage to follow him. His high heels couldn't stand steadily, shaking a bit. Together with the burning alcohol in his stomach, he wanted to throw up, but he quickly covered his mouth, not daring to do so. Who would have thought that she would lose her composure and bump into his broad back again? Mu Yichen felt a warmth on his back, and the force of impact almost brought him down. His eyes were cold, and he coldly stretched out his arms behind him. His strong arms caught her and dragged her into his arms. Lan Xi was confused and raised his head to look at him. He was just about to apologize when he saw Mu Yichen furrow his brows and grab his small chin tightly. With a hint of coldness and anger, Mu Yichen lowered his head... Lan Xi was so scared that he was stupefied. He subconsciously withdrew backwards, but the back of his neck was held tightly by another large palm, and he vigorously brought it back! She closed her eyes and tried her best to turn away her pale face. However, Mu Yichen's cold face only lowered his eyes and sniffed the aura around her lips. Then, he slowly raised his eyes and said coldly, "Did you drink?" Lanxi's long eyelashes trembled as he opened them, looking at this face that was right in front of him. "It's still white wine. Mulanxi, you're so good." His voice lowered by several octaves, causing the air around him to freeze until it was a bit chilly. It was both slow and low, making one's scalp go numb. Lanxi bit her lips, her small brows tightly furrowed in pain as her hands grabbed onto his shirt. "Mu Yingchen... I want to vomit..." Her soft and delicate voice, with a trace of trembling helplessness, held people's hearts tightly. Mu Yichen's eyes flickered and his thin lips were cold. He was so close to her that he could almost see her half-drenched and slightly trembling eyelashes clearly. Her face, which was not powdered, was glowing with natural shyness. Red, before he had the time to scold her, she retched and fell softly into his arms. Mu Yichen's face darkened. But when he felt that she couldn't spit out at all, only her stomach twitched and curled up in his arms and retched on his shoulders, his cold eyes eased for a moment. It was also at this time that he noticed that he had been holding her waist tightly so that she wouldn't fall down, and her slender body was trembling slightly. Oh, Imb, my little hand grabbed his suit with wrinkles. Ji Yao had hurried over from the other end of the corridor. When she saw this scene, her eyes almost popped out! "You... you..." After all, she was just a high school girl who had just crossed the age line. When she saw this situation, she was so angry, but she still couldn't really rush to fight with others. "Let go of Lanxi, do you hear that? Don't think about doing anything to her! Hooligan! Brother! Brother!" Ji Yao was so worried that she jumped up and shouted. Mu Yuchen fixed his eyes on the woman in his arms. He raised his cold eyes and glanced at Ji Yao. At this moment, Ji Heng had already searched two floors. Hearing Ji Yao's shouting, he rushed up from the bottom floor. His usually gentle and gentle expression became tense and cold. His handsome face was slightly flushed. He held his breath and stood firm in place.
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