Chapter Eighty-One: He Took So Dirty
"Ah, I can't drink it!" She pushed Yuan Lan away and staggered to the bathroom.
Yuan Lan behind him, a sarcastic smile flashed on his lips. Reached out and pulled out his phone and pulled out a number.
"Hey, Sister Tongtong? I'm Yuan Lan. I have done as you commanded. ”
Tongtong's deliberately lowered voice came from the phone.
"Okay, I'll send half of the money to your account right away. And half, I'll call you as soon as you send the video. ”
"Okay, don't worry." Yuan Lan hung up the phone and quickly checked the account on the Internet, with a greedy and excited smile on her face.
Glancing at Su Xiaoya's figure in front of her again, she quickly withdrew her mobile phone, and then pretended that nothing had happened, and walked into the box.
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Su Xiaoya walked happily at the door of the bathroom.
After the last half bottle of wine, she now felt not only her stomach burning, but her whole body burning.
She was very energetic now, and when she rushed to the bathroom door, she leaned against the wall and waved happily at herself in the mirror.
"Hi, Su Xiaoya, hello."
In the mirror, his face was flushed, and his forehead was dripping with sweat, looking like a sweaty apple.
Hmm, it's hot.
Such a state made her mind involuntarily think of the scene when she was also drunk that day and was sent to Qi Muchen's bed.
In a trance, Qi Muchen's handsome and cold face floated in front of him.
She even felt his fingers, slowly caressing her.
"Hmm-" Su Xiaoya couldn't help but moan~ groaned.
"Ahh
"And he was so dirty!"
Su Xiaoya was drunk, and the whole person was lying in front of the washstand, pouting, and ashamed and angry at himself in the mirror.
It's all Qi Muchen's bastard! She was fussy with herself all day long, and as a result, her body couldn't help but react when she thought of this bastard.
The phone in her pocket rang suddenly, and she took it for a long time, rested it on the sink, and then tilted her head to look at it.
After the mobile phone was broken by Yu Tongtong, Qi Muchen asked the housekeeper to buy it for her again.
It was a silver phone, very powerful, but she couldn't tell what brand it was.
Su Xiaoya bit her lower lip drunkenly, Qi Muchen, the domineering tyrant, didn't care whether she liked it or not, and directly forcibly ordered her to use this mobile phone.
The words "Qi Bastard" flashed non-stop on the caller ID on the screen.
But as soon as Su Xiaoya's fingers reached over, they immediately retracted again.
"Domineering bastard! Why do you want me to go back! ”
When she was sober, Su Xiaoya would never dare not answer Qi Muchen's call, but now she was drunk and delirious.
The spirit is in a state of extreme excitement again.
So she swiped her finger very strongly, directly towards the rejection of the call.
"I can't bear it, Miss Ben can't bear it!"
She looked up to the sky and roared.
Since being forcibly occupied by Qi Muchen in the prison cell, she has had enough of his domineering and autocratic ~ control.
Why should he do whatever he asks her to do!
Why should she control her life strongly!
Why does he eat her tofu if he wants tofu, and take advantage of her if he wants to.
She's really fed up!
But for the sake of her brother and father, she usually has to endure it.