Chapter 8 A Touch of Red Lips

The room was quiet, with only the gentle singing of the hostess. A group of men in suits sat on the sofa, among whom the most striking-looking one was someone Jin Huan had seen before, yesterday in the mall escalator; he was a yellow-level man.

She was taken aback, so it should be 666; she had gone into the wrong room.

"Sorry, wrong way." I turned around but was stopped.

A middle-aged man who was closest to her spread his arms to block her way, his eyes filled with lust.

Jin Huan's face turned cold; she hated ugly things getting close to her.

Using her abilities on ordinary people would burn ten times the power in their bodies. She had painstakingly accumulated so much power and was really reluctant to use it on this ugly thing. But when she was pushed to the limit, she didn't care about any rules or power; she was going to deal with it.

Just as I was about to unleash my power.

“This is my girlfriend, Mr. Cai, isn’t this inappropriate?” Jian Qizhao walked over and put his arm around Jin Huan’s shoulder, the faint smell of tobacco emanating from the man.

She looked up at the man, her brown eyes glistening with moisture, both delicate and tender. She didn't struggle, and seemed strangely obedient.

At 1.65 meters tall, she looked petite and adorable in his arms.

Cai Zhuo was frightened by Jian Qizhao's words. Jian Qizhao's status in this situation meant that no one could afford to offend him. It was obvious that he had his eye on this woman, so how could anyone else dare to snatch her away?

But the beautiful flower was so alluring that he was terrified, yet he couldn't tear his gaze away.

The same is true for others.

How could a lamb that has strayed into a wolf pack possibly deter the hungry wolves from their prey?

Jian Qizhao felt that the skin under his hand was as warm and cool as jade, and even had the illusion that it would melt in his hand.

He half-embraced her and sat back down in the center of the sofa.

Continue negotiating the contract with Mr. Ma.

Seeing Jin Huan frequently lost in thought, and Jian Qizhao making several unreasonable demands, Mr. Ma didn't hear clearly and agreed to them all without thinking. After realizing what had happened, he was filled with regret, but what could he do? The papers had already been signed!

Now that the most important things are done, everyone can just sing some songs, drink some wine, and relax.

Many of the bosses had female companions sitting next to them, and Jian Qizhao had his arm around her. Apart from his hot palms resting on her shoulders, there seemed to be nothing else improper or impolite about it.

Jin Huan gently tugged at his sleeve.

Jian Qizhao looked down at her. The girl was so petite that just looking at her made him feel like his heart was being torn to shreds. "What's wrong?" His voice, husky with alcohol in the atmosphere, was quite alluring.

His features are rather angular, with thin lips; he looks like a cold and ruthless person.

Ji Yan's love pattern on the bead hadn't fully grown yet, so even though this man was filled with rich yellow-level energy, she couldn't absorb it, unless she didn't want the lowest-ranking Shen Huan Bead or changed to someone else.

But there is a price to pay.

Jin Huan felt it wasn't worth it.

"I have to go, my boyfriend is waiting for me." Afraid that he wouldn't hear her, she clung to Jian Qizhao's neck and whispered in his ear. He had saved her from this awkward situation, and Jin Huan couldn't very well embarrass him.

Jian Qizhao knew he wasn't exactly a gentleman to her. After all, he wanted to possess her at first sight, so how could he possibly play the role of a saint and remain unmoved? Her current posture, as if she were actively throwing herself into his arms, was constantly stimulating his senses. He firmly held her waist and whispered in her ear, "Don't you want to come with me?"

Jin Huan tilted her head slightly: "I have a boyfriend, sorry."

Jian Qizhao wasn't in a hurry; he could wait patiently. He was more patient with her than ever before.

He took Jin Huan's hand, said goodbye to the bosses present, and led her away.

At the door of private room 666, she tried to pull her hand away, but he wouldn't let her.

"Is your boyfriend inside?"

"Yes, you should let me go now."

"My name is Jian Qizhao, what's your name?" He gently squeezed her soft, boneless little hand.

"I won't tell you." She smiled mischievously, with a hint of coquettishness and wickedness, and was about to turn and leave when Jian Qizhao suddenly picked her up and carried her into the empty private room next door, locking it behind him. Her wrists were gripped and pressed against the door.

He bent down slightly, leaning closer: "Tell me, hmm?"

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