As soon as Jiang Yao sat down, a man came up to her with a wine glass. He glanced at her breasts with a vague gaze: "What does Miss Jiang do? I've never seen you in Xiangjiang before."
"Really?" Jiang Yao curled her lips in response. It was a joke. There were so many people in Xiangjiang and she was not a nightclub person. It was strange to see them.
"Miss Jiang is still a student, where did you meet her by chance?" Another wealthy young man poured half a glass of whiskey into the empty wine glass on the coffee table, handed it to Jiang Yao, and then looked at the man who just spoke and joked.
"Thank you, I don't drink." Jiang Yao didn't answer.
"Hey, Miss Jiang won't give me face?" The man forced the wine glass towards her, heading towards her breasts.
Jiang Yao put her hands in front of her chest calmly, "I'm not a good drinker. I'm afraid of going crazy if I drink too much."
"Then I really want to see how a beauty like Miss Jiang goes crazy. Can you give me a chance to open my eyes?" The wine glass in the man's hand stopped in mid-air, and it seemed that Jiang Yao would not take it back unless she took it. .
It's not that Jiang Yao doesn't give him face, but the wine in the nightclub. Can she drink it casually? In a room full of hungry wolves, if the wine was spiked, she would be eaten up and wiped clean without even knowing it.
"I'm sorry, I really can't drink." Jiang Yao softened her voice to show weakness to the other party.
"Just this one glass, as long as you mean it." The man still didn't let go. When he spoke, he deliberately shook his wrist holding the wine glass, and the cold liquid instantly spilled onto Jiang Yao's shirt.
The material of the clothes was thin and turned transparent when wet, and you could see a bit of the color of the underwear she was wearing underneath.
The man stared at the small piece of wet cloth with dark eyes.
Jiang Yao was so disgusted that she pulled up the clothes covering her legs and put them directly on herself, just in case. She also buttoned up the buttons one by one and buttoned her upper body tightly.
The man grinned: "Miss Jiang is so talented, why are you covering her up?"
Hearing this, Jiang Yao couldn't control her expression and glared at him fiercely.
The man felt that her glare was particularly charming, and his heart felt numb. He raised his buttocks and moved closer to her. The fabric of the suit pants brushed against her exposed legs.
Jiang Yao moved to the other side, but she didn't expect the man to move with her and get close to her ear: "Why are you pretending? Such a big wave has been rubbed by many men."
The pretended low voice matched the man's lewd tone. Jiang Yao felt as if her ears had been licked by a snake, which made her sick to death. Suddenly he didn't care that the person sitting on the other side of him was Li Junwei. His face was filled with anger. He stood up and sat down quickly, wishing that he was separated by a street from the wretched man.
It has to be said that the reason why a man is wretched is that he must first have a thick skin and a good attitude. No matter how much the woman dislikes her and throws her face away, he can stick to her without caring.
Jiang Yao moved, and he followed suit. In the end, Jiang Yao had no way to retreat, and her body was already close to Li Junwei.
Li Junwei only felt a soft ball pressing against his body, and his eyebrows frowned slightly in displeasure. He always hated women taking the initiative to throw themselves into his arms.
But for some reason, he didn't make a sound, nor did he take the initiative to move away.
Someone next to them saw the clues and joked about the two of them: "Hey, what do you mean, Miss Jiang? She is so close to Mr. Li, tsk tsk..."
Others took the opportunity to compliment: "No, our Young Master Li is so charming. He simply doesn't leave us a way to survive..."
Listening to the ridicule of several people, Li Junwei twitched the corners of his mouth with a half-smile.
Jiang Yao simply ignored the words of the people around her. In her opinion, Li Junwei was quite well-behaved, but the wretched man next to her kept looking for opportunities to take advantage of her. In contrast, she would rather be next to Li Junwei.
Perhaps stimulated by her completely different attitude towards people, the wretched man reached out his hand and wanted to put his arm around her shoulders and pull her into his arms.
Seeing that his hand was about to touch his shoulder, Jiang Yao couldn't bear it anymore, so she turned sideways and stood up.
The man's arms were free, and he refused to suffer any loss. He took the opportunity to move to her thighs and touched her hard. The skin he touched was smooth and tender, just as he imagined. He was speechless, savoring the smooth and soft touch of his fingertips. , suddenly became more distracted.
"Master Li, don't you want to throw her into the casino? How about this? How about giving my brother face and letting me take her away?"
The man rubbed his fingertips, as if he was still thinking about it.
In fact, he already had many dirty thoughts when he saw Jiang Yao, and he couldn't wait a second now.
As soon as he finished speaking, there were several teasing laughs in the box: "Oh, Brother Dong's body has reacted. It seems that he really can't wait any longer. Mr. Li, how about you make it happen for him."
"Hey, it's not okay to eat alone. Mr. Li can't favor one thing over another. How about we share it together?"
"Yes, Mr. Li, you are not interested in Miss Jiang anyway, so why not let us brothers have some fun."
In front of Jiang Yao, several men began to discuss this topic without any scruples, as if they already had her in their pocket.
Li Junwei twirled the wine glass in his hand and replied indifferently: "I don't think she is a fuel-saving lamp. I don't know which one of you is playing with her."
The wretched man thought he meant to relent, so he waved his hand: "Now I like people with such big tempers. The more they resist, the more exciting they are. It's interesting in bed..."
Hearing this, the expression on Jiang Yao's face turned completely cold.
When she raised her eyes, she saw Qiu Wang turning the gun in his hand towards her seemingly unintentionally, clearly threatening her not to speak rudely.
The fire in Jiang Yao's heart was completely lit!
The feeling of being threatened all the time was simply too bad. When had she ever felt so aggrieved?
The worst case scenario is that the fish will die and the net will be broken, and she will have to drag a few backers to her death!
She stood up from her seat and looked down at the group of men, with anger burning in her eyes:
"I think you guys are crazy about whoring. You like people with a bad temper. So if I stab you, will you still have an orgasm?"
"I've been thinking about my crotch all day long. I like going to bed so much. Go home and sleep with your mother!"
Swearing people or not cursing women, these words set a few people on fire.
"Who are you scolding? Little bitch!"
"Don't be so fucking shameless. I'm sleeping with you to give you face. Who do you think you are!"
The wretched man was particularly excited. He jumped up from his seat and waved his big hand towards her face.
Jiang Yao ducked sideways, grabbed the wine bottle on the table with quick eyes, and waved directly to his head.
boom--
She used all her strength to open the man's head.
The whiskey bottle is not as brittle as the beer bottle. It is a kind of thick glass. The man was hit on the head, and blood suddenly poured out. His eyes went from shock to blurry, and he fell to the ground in a few seconds and could not get up. .
"Take your mother in my mouth!"
Someone in the box cursed, and several men swarmed towards Jiang Yao.
He had the momentum to punish her on the spot if he caught her.
Qiu Wang's gun was also aimed at Jiang Yao.
The situation in the box was on the verge of breaking out.
Unable to escape, Jiang Yao looked at Li Junwei who was standing unmoving in the middle of the sofa. At the critical moment, she couldn't care less about the difference between men and women. Her life was gone. What was the use of keeping a chaste body?
She quickly jumped over, threw herself into his arms, wrapped her hands around his neck, and said in a panicked and aggrieved voice, "Help me."
A naked honey trap.
Everyone obviously didn't expect that she would suddenly run to Li Junwei for help. For a moment, everyone seemed to have been tapped on acupuncture points, standing still in place, waiting for Li Junwei's reaction.
Li Junwei himself didn't expect it.
A ball of fragrant softness rushed into his body, and his heart was slightly shaken. His movements were faster than his reaction, and one hand had already wrapped around her waist to protect her in his arms.
Jiang Yao secretly thought that this was the right step.
She dared to make this move because from the beginning to the end, Li Junwei did not touch her, which showed that he was not the kind of person who only had pornographic waste in his mind and had room for negotiation.
Seeing that there was no movement behind her, she lay in his arms and discussed with him in a soft voice: "Mr. Li, we might as well make it clear that you have to blame me for being slapped by your biological father. I have nothing to say. But please come up with a solution, how can I make you express your desire, as long as I can do it, I will definitely do it."
Li Junwei looked down at the pretty little face of the woman in his arms, curled his lips with interest, but what he said was not very pleasant: "Then what do you think you can bring to the table besides your face and figure? Are you negotiating terms with me?"
He almost called her a vase.
Jiang Yao resisted the urge to roll her eyes at him: "You can tell me something that you think is difficult, and I will help you handle it."
"Oh?" Li Junwei looked like he was smiling but not smiling, staring at her with more interest in his eyes, "There is really a difficult thing for you to do."
Hearing this, the men who were standing still next to him finally made some movement. Qiu Wang put away his gun, and the remaining two men helped up the blood-stained companion on the ground, one on the left and the other on the right.
"Master Li, um, you talk to Miss Jiang, and we'll take Dongzi to the hospital."
Just now, she called her a bitch, but now she turned into Miss Jiang again.
Li Junwei hummed.
Not long after, the people in the box were almost gone, and Lian Qiu Wang wisely retreated to the outside of the box to guard.
Only Jiang Yao and Li Junwei were left inside.
When the crisis was over, Jiang Yao quickly jumped off Li Junwei and retreated one meter away: "Mr. Li, if you have anything difficult to do, you can tell me now."
Seeing her running faster than a rabbit, Li Junwei patted the wrinkled clothes on his body and said: "You have no conscience, just throw it away after use."
"That's called removing the mo and killing the donkey." Jiang Yao corrected him with a serious expression.
Li Junwei raised his lips noncommittally: "You have accurately evaluated your behavior. In this way, I will go to a private cocktail party tomorrow, and you will be my female companion, and things between us will be equal."
"A cocktail party? What kind of cocktail party is it? You won't need me to do anything else, right?" Jiang Yao didn't expect his request to be so simple, not an informal cocktail party, such as asking her to accompany guests.
"There were not many people attending the private reception, and they were all serious people." Li Junwei explained, then raised his eyebrows, "What else do you think you will do? I won't ask you to help me hit someone with a wine bottle."
Jiang Yao automatically ignored the ridicule in his words. Anyway, as long as there are no additional conditions, it will be fine: "Okay, just tell me the address of the reception and I will attend on time tomorrow."
Li Junwei pointed at the pocket of the coat she was wearing and raised his chin: "The invitation is in my coat pocket."
Jiang Yao reached out and touched it, and sure enough she found a card. She glanced at the location and the theme of the invitation. It didn't look like an informal reception. She put the invitation back and said, "Can I go now?" "
"Of course." Li Junwei nodded.
Jiang Yao still feels a little unreal, letting her go like this tonight? She took a tentative step and looked back to see Li Junwei's face.
"Don't want to leave?" Li Junwei put his hands in his pants pockets and looked at her with a half-smile.
"No, no, no." Jiang Yao shook her head like a rattle, quickly opened the door and walked out.
Just as the door was about to close, Li Junwei stopped her again: "Wait a minute."
Jiang Yao turned around, "What's wrong?"
Li Junwei touched his nose with his fingertips and said, "Where do you live? I will drive to pick you up tomorrow."
Jiang Yao subconsciously didn't want to tell him the address, but she thought of a last resort and didn't want to offend him again, so she had no choice but to report her address obediently.
