Sweet!The boss in the Beijing circle seduces and pets the gentle and soft little fairy

Jiang Wansheng's five senses were detached and regained consciousness, and his heart was pounding.

Amidst the sound of breathing in all around, her crow's eyelashes trembled, and she slowly raised her eyes.

A thin layer of black shirt with a half-unbuttoned neckline. The smooth neck line and cold white sharp collarbone are extremely shocking.

Looking up, there is a tight jaw and thin lips with beautiful lip line.

The straight nose, and the pair of deep eyes that are staring at her.

He frowned and looked at her seriously, as if checking if she was frightened.

Afterwards, the lower jaw was lifted slightly, and the black eyes looked at the group of people who had been frightened and dumbfounded. The pupils were emotionless, as if they were looking at a dead person.

"It's quite courageous." His voice seemed to be wrapped in ice blades, hanging over everyone's heads, "I just didn't think about the consequences."

His eyes fell on a person, "Like throwing wine bottles?"

Gao Jia, who had just started, was shaking like a sieve, and he couldn't speak, "No, no. Don't dare, really don't dare."

None of the people present dared to speak out. The man holding the girl's arms now wears a double snake tail ring representing the third master of the Qin family.

Who would have thought that this is the person protected by Third Master Qin.

They are plucking hair from the tiger, and they regret it.

There were five or six black-clothed bodyguards standing densely in the room, looking menacing.

Qin Mo put his left arm around the person, and gestured to the person behind him with his right hand.

Lin Tang quickly understood and brought over three bottles of Remy Martin, brand new and unopened.

"Why don't you dare?" He spoke loosely and slowly, and Gao Jia was like fish on a chopping board, ready to be slaughtered.

His cold, white and slender hands shuttled over the three bottles of wine, his knuckles moved slightly, and he chose the leftmost one.

Hold the bottle head and lift it up.

Two bodyguards stepped forward to imprison Gao Jia, one left and one right, and firmly pressed against the wall. The people around him quickly avoided, for fear of harming Chi Yu.

Gao Jia seemed to realize what Qin Mo was going to do, his pupils trembled, and his legs were weak, "Third Master, I dare not. I'm just obsessed with ghosts, I was wrong, please forgive me, please forgive me..."

Before the finale was finished, Qin Mo waved his hands quickly.

"Ah—" A scream pierced the eerie silence at this moment.

Qin Mo obviously felt the girl in his arms stiffen. He raised his hand to caress her back, and said in a low voice, "Don't be afraid, you won't die."

The hot air sprayed, and the tone of voice was bewitching, like the whisper of a devil.

But Jiang Wansheng knew that he was venting his anger for himself, besides, if the wine bottle just now hadn't been pulled away by Qin Sanye, she would have died or been disabled for such a heavy bottle.

Now what Gao Jia bears is his own bad consequences, and she will not interfere with Qin Mo's actions.

Qin Mo felt the girl relax, and turned his gaze to Gao Jia again.

The wine bottle rubbed against his left ear and exploded on the wall, the liquid doused half of his body, and the fragments flew up and scratched his cheeks and arms.

Everyone present understood that this was Third Master Qin's intentional torture, and no one dared to say anything, but had personally experienced the cruelty of Third Master Qin in the rumors.

Gao Jia was so frightened that his whole body went limp, his lips turned white, and he couldn't say anything except "I was wrong, I quit."

With a blank expression on his face, Qin Mo slowly picked up the second wine bottle and shot with precise force.

"Pa—" the explosion exploded on the top of Gao Jia's head, and the wine was poured down on his head, and the densely packed wounds were burning with pain.

"The last one." Qin Mo's voice without any emotion sounded again.

And this, it was no longer scratching the surface, and there was no chance for people to react, it quickly and fiercely hit Gao Jia's abdomen.

Everyone was horrified, Gao Jia clutched his stomach and fell to the ground in embarrassment, unable to make a sound of pain.

After tidying up Gao Jia, Qin Mo turned his head to look at Li Xinian who was standing in the corner trying to minimize his sense of existence, "Go back to school, can I help you?"

Li Xinian waved his hands again and again, and the wine was completely awakened, "No, no."

Jiang Wansheng nestled in Qin Mo's arms from the beginning to the end. Through a thin layer of shirt, the temperature of the man's chest was clearly palpable.

Every time he spoke, he could feel the vibration of his chest cavity, and every time he moved, he could feel the strength of his muscles.

He vented his anger for her and supported her with an absolutely powerful posture.

It was a sense of security that she had never felt before, being supported by others.

Strange, but reassuring to make her want to cry.

Qin Mo turned around with his arms around her, and said in a deep voice, "Call the police and send everyone in."

Ignoring the terrified expressions of the group of people behind, he was about to pull Jiang Wansheng away.

Jiang Wansheng shyly came out of his arms, and was about to take a step when he felt a sharp pain in his left ankle.

I didn't feel it when I stood up just now, but now it hurts badly when I move.

Qin Mo noticed her strangeness and followed her gaze.

There was a shocking scratch on her fair ankle, and at this moment, blood seeped into her white socks, staining them red.

Qin Mo's eyelids twitched, and he picked him up forcefully, and strode out.

"Lin Tang, drive to the hospital."

Before Jiang Wansheng could react, he was held in his arms, and Qin Mo took big but steady steps.

But this is the first time for her to be hugged by a princess, and she doesn't know where to put her hands.

"Actually, I can walk by myself." She was uncomfortable.

Qin Mo ignored him, but lifted the arm supporting her upper body, bringing her closer to his neck.

"Hold on."

She was embarrassed to move.

Qin Mo suddenly relaxed, and the feeling of weightlessness made her subconsciously hug his neck tightly, and buried her head tightly.

"It's easy to fall if you don't hold it well."

Jiang Wansheng dared not speak out.

Qin Mo felt the warm breath on his neck, and the soft and fragrant soft jade in his arms, he felt an unspeakable sense of satisfaction.

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Qin Mo took her to the hospital. Fortunately, the wound was long but not deep, and it was just cleaned and disinfected.

It was already ten o'clock when she left the hospital, and she reported her roommate to be safe while she was bandaging, and now Qin Mo sent her back to school.

Jiang Wansheng sat quietly next to Qin Mo, a little apologetic, "Little Uncle, I'm sorry to trouble you again today."

"However, why are you there today?" You appeared so timely.

"Passing by, you didn't close the door." Qin Mo's voice was flat, soaked in the coolness of the night.

Lin Tang, who was driving in front, tried his best to suppress the turmoil in his heart.

Obviously you saw him enter the bar by himself from the floor-to-ceiling windows of the private room on the third floor, and you looked for him with a bad face.

"Don't deal with this kind of thing alone in the future. Although you have a sense of protection, you underestimate the evil of human nature."

Qin Mo's cold face turned sideways. Although the carriage was dark and the outline was blurred, those sharp black eyes could still make people feel the real oppression.

"I know, it won't be like this next time." She really didn't expect someone to throw a wine bottle at her impulsively and recklessly.

He leaned on the seat, caressing the little finger of his right hand loosely, with a lazy look on his face.

The carriage was quiet for a few seconds, and he suddenly said, "The stepmother treats you badly?"

She was stunned for a few seconds, and then realized that he should have heard what he said in the box just now.

"It's okay." After all, there was no abuse.

"Is it alright for you, a girl, to take care of an unrelated alcoholic younger brother alone at night?" Qin Mo sneered, "You have a good temper."

"No, I'm also very angry." Jiang Wansheng blinked her eyes, "But didn't you help me vent my anger?"

The girl had a smile on her pretty face, and looked at him with a watery look.

Qin Mo stared at her for a few seconds without making a sound.

Jiang Wansheng was a little flustered by him, "What's wrong?"

"Jiang's voice." Qin Mo's cold voice sounded.

"Grievance, you can cry."