"Maniac. You see who I am! Jiang Qianrao slapped the man hard and jumped away.

"Slut! How dare you hit me! I don't care who you are! Could there be any other women invited to this yacht? Isn't it just a female cousin arranged by the host to ride thousands of people and sleep with ten thousand people! What a chaste martyr! ”

"I'm really drunk!" Jiang Qianrao sneered, "If you dare to touch me today, I dare to guarantee that you will regret appearing in this world tomorrow." ”

"It's funny! The woman who makes the chicken! I'm afraid of being touched! It's really going to laugh off the big teeth! ”

"Big brother! I've always said, what are you talking nonsense to her! Women, just go straight to it!"

The two men looked at each other, nodded, and threw themselves at Jiang Qianrao.

——

Ji Xiaocheng looked at the crowd of carnivals in the center of the dance floor, and Jiang Qianrao's figure could not be found anywhere, and frowned.

A waiter had just knocked on the door of his room, saying that the banquet was about to begin, and Miss Jiang asked him to pack up and wait for her at the side of the ship.

Ji Xiaocheng did not doubt him, and immediately put down the work in his hand and prepared to go to the banquet with her.

But when I got to the side of the ship, I waited for a long time, but I didn't see anyone. The waiter who had just come to give him the news was gone.

He thought that Jiang Qianrao was deliberately playing with him, and after waiting for a while, he went to the banquet hall, intending to see if there was any figure of her there. But unexpectedly, she disappeared directly.

Where will Jiang Qianrao go?

Ji Xiaocheng took a sip of rye whiskey, casually put the wine glass on the table, and left the scene.

He always felt that something was wrong, and since Jiang Qianrao asked the waiter to come to him, he felt that something was wrong.

——

Who the hell arranged this!?

Jiang Qianrao scolded suspiciously in her heart while resisting the attacks of the two stinky men.

She was not paying attention, her left hand was pulled by one of the men, and she was locked with her right hand with her backhand, unable to move.

The adulterous laughter was getting closer and closer, as if crawling on Jiang Qianrao's skin, she closed her eyes, thinking that once she was violated later, she must resist until the last moment and bite them hard!

Jiang Qianrao was thinking like this, when a beer bottle smashed over, hitting the head of the man who was holding Jiang Qianrao's hand.

Fragments were scattered.

The splinters cut through the skin under the corner of Jiang Qianrao's eyes, oozing red blood.

dripping, dripping to the corners of Jiang Qianrao's mouth.

Jiang Qianrao stuck out her tongue and licked it into her mouth.

She raised her eyes and saw Ji Xiaocheng who had arrived.

Ji Xiaocheng still maintained the action of throwing the beer bottle just now.

The man closed his eyes, and with an oops, his head was already covered with blood, and he let go of his hand holding Jiang Qianrao in pain, covered his head, and fell to the ground.

Jiang Qianrao found the opportunity, kicked the foot of the other man next to her, and rushed to Ji Xiaocheng's side.

Ji Xiaocheng hurriedly asked her to take a few steps back, and after confirming that she would not be in danger again, he stepped forward three or two times to restrain the man who had just been kicked by Jiang Qianrao, and slashed him on the neck, knocking him unconscious.

Jiang Qianrao remembered that Ji Xiaocheng knew how to cut the fist, so it was not difficult to deal with them.

"What the hell is going on?" Ji Xiaocheng frowned and looked at the two embarrassed people on the ground.

"I should have been calculated, and I met them as soon as I went out." Jiang Qianrao sneered and wiped the blood on her cheek with the back of her hand.

Ji Xiaocheng turned around and looked at Jiang Qianrao.

"You're hurt!?"

"Skin trauma, out of the way." Jiang Qianrao covered the hand that was about to be pulled by the two men who were about to be dislocated, "Let Han Fucheng come over and deal with the scene." Keep it quiet, and call the police......"

"Don't call the police." Ji Xiaocheng interrupted Jiang Qianrao's words, "They can be regarded as figures with faces in their field, and they don't want people to know such a shameful thing." ”

"Don't worry, I will warn them afterwards to prevent them from making trouble for you and retaliate against you again."

Jiang Qianrao gasped: "It's really unlucky!" ”

Ji Xiaocheng took out his mobile phone, made a call, and after making a deal with Han Fu, he looked at Jiang Qianrao again.

Jiang Qianrao's clothes had long been out of shape because they had been pulled and pulled, and Ji Xiaocheng reached out and pulled her shoulders up for her.

"Let's go, I'll take you down first, go to the room and tidy up."

Jiang Qianrao gave a gentle "um" and followed Ji Xiaocheng to the room in the cabin.

Ji Xiaocheng found the first aid kit in every room, dipped a cotton ball in iodine, and gently treated the wound on Jiang Qianrao's face.

"Shhhh

"Hurt you?"

"Pure stinging, normal."

Ji Xiaocheng smiled helplessly, and the movements in his hands did not stop.

"At this time, you refuse to give in, you are such a strange woman."

Ji Xiaocheng changed a cotton ball and wiped the wound on Jiang Qianrao's neck.

"Hmph. I don't like to cry, that's not my style. ”

Ji Xiaocheng seemed to sigh and put the iodophor and tweezers back on the table.

As soon as he lowered his head, he saw that Jiang Qianrao's pair of high heels had already been loosened, and now they could only be regarded as half-worn on their feet.

Ji Xiaocheng squatted down, looked at Jiang Qianrao's feet, and asked, "Do you still want to wear high heels?" ”

Jiang Qianrao didn't react a little: "My feet didn't twist?" ”

"You're going to go back to the banquet?"

"The wound on my face can be covered with powder, and there is no obvious wound on my body, but it hurts a little from being pulled just now......"

Before Jiang Qianrao could speak, Ji Xiaocheng suddenly raised his hand and turned Jiang Qianrao's left hand over - on the snow-white skin, there was a large piece of black green.

"That's what you say, okay?"

"Just a little ......"

Ji Xiao Chengfu pointed to the red and swollen abrasions on Jiang Qianrao's thighs again: "It's okay?" ”

"You're really good enough, just after using iodine to put on good medicine, you want to cover it with powder, you're really not afraid of festering wounds!"

Jiang Qianrao was speechless.

Ji Xiaocheng shook his head, walked to the briefcase he brought, opened it, and took out a gift box.

"It was meant to be a gift for you." Ji Xiaocheng opened the gift box, "Girls still wear less thin heels, it's not good for their feet." ”

In Ji Xiaocheng's gift box, there was a pair of camel-colored boots with thick heels, which were obviously not prepared for today's banquet. Jiang Qianrao also believed that this was a gift he gave her alone.

Jiang Qianrao looked at the pair of boots, simple design, low-key and simple style, with an autumn and winter windbreaker, it will be very outstanding.

Ji Xiaocheng has worked hard.

"But these boots don't match this dress at all!"

"If you want to limp home in those broken stiletto heels, I won't stop you."

“……”

Ji Xiaocheng squatted at Jiang Qianrao's feet, took the initiative to take off the pair of scrapped high heels for her, and threw them aside casually.