Chapter 6: This Man Imprisons Me!

Her voice was so loud that everyone around her subconsciously looked over to this side. Ji Weiyan's face was simply gloomy and terrifying, he sneered a few times, and then grabbed her neck with one hand.

Zhao Qingran was suddenly out of breath, and as his hand gradually tightened, her face became redder and redder, and her eyes were covered with a layer of mist.

Ji Weiyan looked at the woman in front of him, his eyes were closed, there were a few transparent droplets of water hanging on his eyelashes like butterfly wings, and there was a trace of sweat on the tip of his nose, and his already thin face looked even weaker at this moment. His men paused, then slowly let go of her.

If she doesn't punish her, she won't know what it means to be high and thick! blindly confronts him, and her fate will only be more ugly!

After being freed, Zhao Qingran first coughed heavily, and then didn't think about anything, and yelled out as soon as his brain was hot.

"This man imprisons me!"

"Save me, he's a demon!"

At this time, she couldn't care about anything else, and a feeling of extraordinary humiliation kept echoing in her heart, and she only wanted him to die now!

I thought that I would get some response anyway, but unexpectedly, everyone present seemed to be commonplace, and they glanced away after a few casual glances.

"Finished?"

Ji Weiyan couldn't see the expression on his face, which made people unable to figure out his thoughts. His slender fingers gently stroked the rim of the glass, and a sarcastic smile rose into the corners of his mouth.

"Should you say you're funny? Or is it stupid? ”

Zhao Qingran didn't speak, just looked at him expressionlessly. The flush on her face was still unabated, the red wine had flowed down the furrow in her chest and into her clothes, and there was a visible pinch mark on her neck. There was not a trace of expression on her face, not even basic anger, like a puppet without a soul.

When Ji Weiyan saw her like this, he didn't know what it was like in his heart, he only felt inexplicably irritable. He took a few steps forward, pinched her chin, and kissed her on the lips.

Zhao Qingran didn't resist, and let him keep biting her lips. Seeing that she didn't react at all, Ji Weiyan felt even more irritable in his heart, and his strength couldn't help but increase a little, and then he licked off the remaining red wine on her chin.

"Don't try to run away."

"Otherwise, you'll end up miserable."

He licked his lips, with a bloodthirsty smile on his face, like a ghost, which made people feel intimidated.

Zhao Qingran lowered her head, her slender eyelashes spilled down, casting a small shadow on her face, she lowered her eyes, and countless emotions flashed in her eyes.

"Don't keep your face strained, dance with me."

A soft piano melody suddenly sounded around, and the soft light illuminated it, which seemed a little warm. Ji Weiyan pulled her to the center of the hall and wrapped around her waist again.

"Good boy, or you know the consequences."

The heavy atmosphere of the banquet began to ease, and under their leadership, the others also danced one after another, and the scene was immediately harmonious.

Ji Weiyan took Zhao Qingran and rotated gently, he was so close to her that he could even smell the faint fragrance on her......

It wasn't a strong perfume smell, but it seemed to be on his body, which made people smell very comfortable, and he couldn't help but want to get closer to her......

He looked down at her, and saw her lips pursed tightly, her eyelashes fluttering slightly, and from this angle, he could even see the furrow in her chest and the scenery looming inside......

His hands were wrapped around her waist, but the back gradually moved upwards and covered her half-naked back. Feeling the tender skin beneath his hand, he lowered his head and whispered in her ear.

"Stunner ......"

Zhao Qingran didn't make any movements, just passively endured, but there was a faint glint in her eyes. She didn't say a word during the whole process, and her steps were very stiff, and she was trampled on several times.

In contrast, Ji Weiyan's movements were very skillful, as if he had practiced them specially. He looked at Zhao Qingran, who was almost a robot, and couldn't help but have a few traces of anger in his eyes.

"Are you a robot?"

Who is she showing this face to?

Zhao Qingran pursed his lips, as if he hadn't heard his words, he stared at the ground from beginning to end, didn't look up at him, and treated him as air the whole time.

Ji Weiyan also felt that he was really inexplicable. Don't you just want her to be docile? That's why I deliberately let her see those scenes. Now, as he wished, she didn't contradict him anymore, but he actually felt a little irritation?

Thinking of this, his face instantly became a little ugly.

At this time, there was a sudden sound of rustling around, and then, the men who were dancing next to them all let go of their female companions, they didn't know when they had an extra gun in their hands, and their faces also showed a hideous expression, like a ghost in the night.

As if they had discussed, everyone quickly surrounded Ji Weiyan and Zhao Qingran in the middle, and the women began to scream and fled in a panic, during which they accidentally bumped into the table, the sound of broken cups continued one after another, and the red wine was spilled on the ground, and the scene began to fall into chaos.

"You don't want to get out alive today!"

The man who had talked to Ji Weiyan before smiled grimly, and he bit every word very hard, trying to see a frightened look on Ji Weiyan's face, but he was soon disappointed.

Ji Weiyan was calm and composed, there was no panic on his face, and his hand even wrapped his arms around Zhao Qingran's waist, as if the muzzle of the gun was not aimed at him. His eyes swept over the people whose faces were clearly full of fear but still pretended to be calm, and he hooked his lips mockingly, exuding a kingly spirit that looked down on all beings.

"Oh, really?"

He narrowed his eyes as if he had heard a funny joke, and the smile on his lips grew deeper. But there was a cold chill in his eyes, as if he was laughing at their stupidity.

Oh, a bunch of guys who don't think about themselves......

Zhao Qingran didn't seem to expect this sudden change, she raised her head and looked at the people surrounding them, only to feel uncomfortable in her heart.

I've lived an extremely stable life since I was a child, let alone seen something like a gun. But since that night, it was as if she had entered another world entirely......

Lost, imprisoned, attending a banquet and inexplicably being shot and killed......

Even if it's all because of this man next to me......

It's only been a few days since the accident, but every day is a torment!

may be because she has not experienced any storms and waves, coupled with her own personality, so when facing Ji Weiyan, she is like a hedgehog, eager to erect thorns all over her body......

When she witnessed his brutal murder scenes, she also realized that she couldn't fight hard anymore and should be sensible and find a way to leave......

But he poured her red wine for no reason, and the thorn that she had just withdrawn stood up violently! The arrogance of her personality made her unbearable behavior similar to that of a pet, but her re-confrontation was exchanged for more humiliating treatment from him......