Chapter 4: The rich heir who was drugged with death-defying drugs ✖️The neighbor’s poor adopted daughter 4

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"Where are you going? The second half has already begun!"

Huo Si looked at Gu Zhanxing, who had arrived late, and felt that he had encountered something outside.

"In the bathroom, I just found a little fox that can scratch people." Although Gu Zhanxing answered sternly, Huo Si still heard a hint of happiness in his tone.

It’s rare, the old antique is about to bloom! Huo Si's foxy eyes were filled with anger, and he ordered his assistant on his mobile phone to find out what just happened.

The second half of the auction was for some antique porcelain. Ruan Ruan was interested in a few pieces, but due to lack of funds, he could only live with his eyes.

"The indigo celadon vase is a rare treasure made in the Yuan Dynasty. The whole body is covered with a jade blue glaze. The color is pure and rich, and the glaze is smooth and regular. The starting price is 30 million..." As the host explained, the lots were sold out one by one.

Soon the auction came to an end and reached its climax.

"Next is our final product, Mr. Xu's original work - the Song and Crane Picture"

"I believe you all know that Mr. Xu's creations are all vivid and lifelike. In recent years, his works have become less and less popular. I am honored to be able to auction this widely circulated painting. The starting price is 80 million, each time The price increase will not be less than 400,000."

As soon as the auction came out, the buzz in the venue reached its peak.

"Mr. Xu's paintings haven't been in circulation for a long time!"

"The Song and Crane Picture is Mr. Xu's proud work. Please call us quickly to transfer some funds..."

"92 million, 96 million once, 101 million!..."

There was an endless stream of people holding placards, and as the price exceeded 100 million, the main battleground shifted to the guests in the boxes on the second floor.

Gu Zhanxing was determined to win the Songhe Picture. His father was a fan of Mr. Xu, and it was his 70th birthday next month.

Seeing that the price had reached the final battle, Gu Zhanxing took action.

"220 million! 220 million once, 220 million twice; 230 million! 230 million once, 230 million twice, 230 million three times! Congratulations!" Auction! The teacher made the final decision excitedly.

"How are you doing with your health, old man? Don't forget to let me know about your birthday next month." Huo Si patted the last cracked vase. He had one at home two days ago, so he just needed to repair it.

"I'm feeling better. I'll send you an invitation then. I have to leave first and we'll meet up another day." Gu Zhanxing loosened his tie and felt inexplicably hot. He felt something was wrong. He said hello to Huo Si and left quickly.

"Oh, don't forget..."

The circulating air outside dissipated a trace of heat, but the heat wave that followed became even more intense.

Gu Zhanxing's expression was cold and his eyes were filled with frost. Damn it, who dared to drug him? Remembering that Assistant Lin was not in Qingcheng, Gu Zhanxing decisively decided to go to his exclusive room on the 11th floor.

Ruan Ruan, whose mood was ruined by the man below, no longer had the interest to attend the auction because he was thinking about the dance later. The little fairy decided to take a rest in a room upstairs, and then go down to join in the fun when the dance officially started.

Ruan Ruan, who was only wearing a short skirt, was slumped on the sofa having fun when she suddenly heard a thud at the door and immediately got up when she remembered the little cake she had just ordered.

"Coming, coming~"

As soon as Ruan Ruan opened the door a crack, a huge force hit her. The man's heavy and hot body suddenly pressed against her naked skin, and she couldn't help but let out a comfortable sigh.

Under the reaction force, the door of the room was slammed shut. Ruan Ruan's small body was hugged by the man and made a perfect wall-dong.

"Hey, who are you? Let go." Ruan Ruan fluttered hard, but struggled to no avail. The man's heavy breathing fell on his ears, causing a small pimple.

"Sorry, the room is mine, and the reward is whatever you want!" The man regained some sense and distanced himself from Ruan Ruan. The handsome face was covered with red clouds, and the water in Ruifeng's eyes shone, reflecting the red under his eyes.

Gu Zhanxing's consciousness was already very blurry. After forcing himself to answer, he was stimulated by the heat surging in his body and couldn't control himself. He pressed his face more against Ruan Ruan's neck.

Um? This voice, this face! Gu Zhanxing! If you doze off, someone will give you a pillow!

"One million, I'll help you go to the bathroom." After Ruan Ruan finished speaking, the man's body relaxed a little.

Carrying the man who looked like a furnace into the bathtub, Ruan Ruan took off Gu Zhanxing's coat and vest with great ease, and turned on the cold water from the shower head and water pipe to Gu Zhanxing at the same time.

Oh, he is indeed a male protagonist, his muscle texture is looming under the soaked shirt.

Under the stimulation of the cold water, Gu Zhanxing regained some consciousness. He looked at Ruan Ruan who was looking at him and said, "Get out!"

Well, for the sake of a million dollars, Ruan Ruan got up and politely closed the toilet door.

Just as the cake arrived, she enjoyed the games and food without any distractions.

It was quiet in the bathroom, and the sound of water had stopped for a long time. Gu Zhanxing wouldn't have drowned! ? That's her cultivation level! Ruan Ran, frightened by his expectation, hurriedly opened the bathroom door.

Gu Zhanxing was lying in the bathtub filled with water, his face flushed, and he had fainted. The water that should have been cold had become warm. Oh my god, Gu Zhanxing wouldn’t be so stupid! ?

"Hey, wake up, wake up!" Ruan Ruan patted his face anxiously and shook it vigorously, but there was no response.

Ruan Ruan struggled to help Gu Zhanxing onto the toilet, and took off all his clothes, leaving only a small piece of underwear.

Roughly dry the water stains on your body and put on the hotel bathrobe. After finally dragging the person to the bed, Ruan Ruan was brought down and fell on Gu Zhanxing without stopping.

Well, I really don’t have the energy anymore, so I just lie down and catch my breath.

"uh-huh!"

Ruan Ruan, who was about to get up, heard Gu Zhanxing let out a sexy groan and reached out to touch his forehead. But his wrist was suddenly grabbed.

The world was spinning for a while, and in the blink of an eye, Ruan Ruan was pinned down by Gu Zhanxing. With her little strength, she couldn't resist at all.

With his hands fixed above the man's head, Gu Zhanxing controlled his whole body in his arms, burying his head in the crook of his neck and constantly kissing and panting: "Yeah, it feels so comfortable~"

"Gu Zhanxing, do you know who I am?" Ruan Ruan, who had resisted to no avail, did not want to get involved with the male protagonist without knowing it.

Gu Zhanxing's red eyes were full of desire, as if he wanted to tear Ruan Ruan's bones into his belly and devour him alive. "Little fox", after answering, he began to untie his bathrobe and rub the large area of ​​skin on Ruan Ruan's chest.

"Little fox, huh~"

Ruan Ruan stopped struggling. When she was a little goblin, she heard Sister Butterfly say that love between a man and a woman is the most carefree and happy thing in the world, and Gu Zhanxing's figure is indeed good. Thinking about it this way, she doesn't seem to be at a disadvantage. It's just right. The object of her experience~

The opportunity is rare, and the original person will not have much contact with Gu Zhanxing.

Even if Gu Zhanxing considers marriage, the age and life experience of the original owner will not be considered. So the best way is to get on the bus first and then pay the ticket.

Sensing that the person in his arms had softened his body, Gu Zhanxing moved even harder, pinching Yingying's waist with his sharply articulated palms, and the dented marks on the soft flesh made the man even crazier.



Downstairs, the skirts of the masquerade danced, people drank and drank, and the sounds of piano and orchestra covered the gasps in the darkness.

The roses in front of the courtyard became more and more delicate under the night sky and moistened by dew.