Chapter 142
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The group of people quickly left. This was not their territory, and it was risky for them to search for Long Sijue on the yacht. If they could not find him, they could only give up. Otherwise, they would not be able to survive.
After those people left, the man finally let go of Su Qianxun. He looked at the young woman's smooth skin and suddenly kissed her on the cheek uncontrollably.
Su Qianxun pushed him away without hesitation. She raised her hand and slapped his face without hesitation. She scolded angrily, "Bastard, pervert!"
She pushed him away, turned around and fled. Her entire body was burning, and her legs were wobbly.
The man stared at the young woman as she left angrily. He covered his injured lower abdomen with his hand, and his gaze became extremely gloomy …
Su Qianxun was upset as she walked away. She should not have shown mercy to a desperate man. In the end, she was even molested by him.
She did not dare to go anywhere else now. She walked back the way she came and was about to return to the private lounge. Along the way, she bumped into the bodyguard who came to look for her.
Su Qianxun calmed down, but she was still so embarrassed that her breath was hot. She felt extremely uncomfortable. She rubbed her small face, which was kissed by the pervert, hard.
The young woman only managed to regain her composure when she returned to the banquet hall. Lan Qingcheng was still sitting beside Long Sijue.
There was no expression on Long Sijue's face. Even so, he still looked devilishly stunning. There were so many extremely handsome men here, but he was still the most eye-catching one. His incomparably noble aura could not be concealed even if he wanted to.
Su Qianxun did not hesitate this time. She went straight to sit with Tang Zui. She did not want Lan Qingcheng to know about her relationship with Long Sijue.
Long Sijue became even more displeased when he saw that she was always eager to distance herself from him. He felt as if there was a fire burning in his chest.
Tang Zui breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that she was finally back. Ever since she left, Long Sijue's aura had become increasingly gloomy.
But it seemed like his condition did not improve even after Su Qianxun was back. Why was the air-conditioning still so strong?
"Chick, why did you take so long to go to the bathroom?" Tang Zui asked on behalf of Long Sijue.
"The bathroom on this floor is broken. I went upstairs and got lost." After Su Qianxun said that, she suddenly remembered what Long Sijue said, "Even a dog can't follow you!"
If it were not for his fiancée, he would have definitely said, "Even a dog can't get lost!"
This time, Tang Zui handed Su Qianxun a glass of warm lemon juice. The young woman picked up the glass, bit the straw on the top, and took a few sips. She felt rather upset. She wondered how her older brother was doing.
She helped that man just now, because she hoped that someone would be kind to help her older brother if he was in danger.
Long Sijue's gaze seemed to be fixed on the wine glass in front of him, but in reality, all his attention was on the young woman sitting opposite him.
Long Sijue Long Long, but Jue Long. Long after Long Sijue, Long, Long Long, he. and said, "Long"
Tang Zui saw that the atmosphere was getting more and more depressing. He could not take it anymore, so he suggested, "It's boring to just drink. Why don't we play a game to liven up the atmosphere?"
Everyone agreed. Tang Zui saw that Long Sijue did not object, so he dragged Ye Gu over. He said that he needed one more person, so he could make up the number.
Tang Zui saw that it was getting late, so he designed the simplest game, which was to draw a piece of paper!
The number of pieces of paper in the box was the same as the number of people. The two people who drew the same picture could choose to have a thirty-second French kiss, or drink the strongest liquor that the bartender made …
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