The atmosphere in the private room was a bit depressing. The two rows of bodyguards behind her and the scene of Lin Feixing being beaten on the big screen made Su Peizhen feel that the Ling Jing in front of her was no longer the hooligan she had picked up.
It was the same person, but it gave people a completely different feeling.
This wasn't the Ling Jing she knew. This was a stranger. She stood there and looked at Ling Jing coldly, waiting for him to say something to humiliate or embarrass her.
That was Ling Jing's goal. What did it matter if he only said a few words to her?
"Didn't I say it just now? Beg me. "Ling Jing spread his hands and said indifferently," If you beg me, I'll let him go. "
Su Peizhen clenched her fists. "I beg you."
Wasn't that what he wanted? She gave it to him. She looked at him coldly. Even when she said the word "beg", there was a hint of arrogance in her eyes.
Ling Jing suddenly smiled. That smile was very sarcastic. "Is this your attitude when you beg people?"
"Okay." Su Peizhen clenched her fists and nodded heavily. "Then I wonder, how does Young Master Ling want me to beg you?"
Ling Jing looked at her. He watched her beg him for another man. He watched her stand in front of him with a cold face, as if she was not affected at all.
The malice in his eyes deepened. He looked up at Su Peizhen and glanced at the coffee table in front of him.
"Simple. See this bottle of wine on the table? You drank it all. Let's forget about what happened today. "
Su Peizhen glanced at the coffee table. Ling Jing was talking about vodka. Drink the whole bottle of vodka? He was really imaginative.
"If I finish this wine, let's forget about what happened today, right?" She took a step forward and looked at Ling Jing coldly, making the final confirmation.
"Yes." Ling Jing seemed to be annotating her own words, "As long as you drink this bottle of wine. "As long as you drink this bottle of wine, I'll let bygones be bygones. How about that?"
"Okay." Su Peizhen didn't even frown. She nodded to show that she understood. She went forward and picked up the bottle. She didn't even need a glass. She directly put the bottle to her mouth and began to drink.
When the strong liquor entered the throat, it actually made people feel uncomfortable.
Su Peizhen took a few sips and almost choked. She gritted her teeth and endured it. Soon, not only did her throat feel uncomfortable, but her stomach also began to feel uncomfortable.
Half of the wine in the bottle was gone, but she continued.
Ling Jing sat there and looked at them coldly. Her hands on her knees were clenched into fists. The woman beside him fed him wine. He opened his lips mechanically and drank it. He felt that the wine was a little bitter.
Two-thirds of the vodka was gone, but Su Peizhen was still drinking. Some of the wine flowed out of the corner of her mouth.
It slid down her beautiful neck and into her clothes. She was wearing a white silk shirt today, and the light texture was easily wet by the wine.
The dampness on his white clothes became more and more obvious.
Ling Jing's face couldn't be more gloomy. He watched as Su Peizhen finished the last of her wine. Finally, he put the bottle down.
The bottle clinked on the table.
"Young Master Ling, is this okay?"
Su Peizhen, who had drunk a bottle of white wine in one breath, looked very ugly. Not only was her face swollen, but her eyes were also a little bloodshot.
She stared straight at Ling Jing's face, her eyes firm and a little gloomy.
Ling Jing didn't say anything. He just stared at Su Peizhen. She also stubbornly looked back at him.
There seemed to be countless sparks in the air. Ling Jing suddenly flared up at this moment. "All of you, get out."
Su Peizhen stood still. The others didn't understand what was going on. Only the ancient cultivator standing on the side understood.
With a glance, the two women on the side stood up reluctantly and then went outside.
The bodyguards on both sides stepped back and left together. Only Su Peizhen stood there without moving.
She stared at Ling Jing. When she heard the sound of the door closing behind her, she asked again very calmly, "Young Master Ling, is it okay now? Can you let her go now? "
The alcohol began to erode Su Peizhen's will. She wasn't bad at drinking, but she had never drunk a bottle of vodka in one breath like this.
She even felt a little weak in her legs. It was her strong willpower that she could stand here with her body straight.
Ling Jing stood up, walked around the coffee table, and walked step by step to Su Peizhen. Finally, he stood in front of her.
He stared at Su Peizhen's face. His almond-shaped eyes, which had always been evil, were now a little sinister.
"Yes. Of course you can. I, Young Master Ling, always do what I say. If you want me to let her go, I will let her go. "
Su Peizhen didn't have time to breathe a sigh of relief. Ling Jing's next words made her stand there motionless. "I just said, forget about that gigolo. I didn't say that forget about what happened before. "
What happened before? Su Peizhen was a little dizzy from the alcohol. "What do you mean, Young Master Ling?"
"It's between you and me, of course." Ling Jing reached out and lifted Su Peizhen's chin. He stared straight at her face. "Think about it. I am the dignified young master of the Ling family, but you treat me as a gigolo. I've been with you for so long. What? Do you really think I can let it go? "
Su Peizhen took a deep breath. She stared at Ling Jing. "What do you want, Young Master Ling?"
"What do I want? You did something wrong. Of course, you have to be taught a lesson, right? "
Su Peizhen stood still and looked at Ling Jing coldly. Suddenly, she smiled. "Yes. You are the dignified young master of the Ling family. I, Su Peizhen, wronged you to be my gigolo. Speaking of which, it is indeed my fault. I just don't know how Young Master Ling plans to teach me a lesson. "
There was a piercing pain in her heart again. But it was only for a moment. At this time, Su Peizhen was very calm. She was so calm that even the alcohol didn't have any effect on her.
Ling Jing pinched her chin and looked at her delicate face. Finally, he opened his thin lips and said, "It's simple. You will stay with me for as long as I have been with you. But this time, we will do the opposite. You will be the one being kept by me. How about that? "
Su Peizhen's expression changed. She felt her face turn pale at Ling Jing's direct and violent humiliation.
She kept adjusting her breathing and tried her best to suppress the pounding of her heart. Finally, she put away the smile on her face and looked at Ling Jing mockingly.
"Young Master Ling wants to keep me?"
"You can't?"
"Yes, of course you can." Su Peizhen smiled faintly. Her expression was extremely mocking. "Didn't Young Master Ling say that I am a prisoner under labor reform? Doesn't Young Master Ling think that it is beneath your status to keep a prisoner under labor reform like me? "
The air conditioning in the private room was very low, but it couldn't be lower than the temperature in Su Peizhen's heart. She was very angry. So angry that if there was a knife in front of her, she would stab it into Ling Jing's body without hesitation.
But strangely, perhaps because of the alcohol, she actually restrained herself. She was only using this extremely self-deprecating method to make the wound that was already very deep deeper, a little deeper.
Ling Jing seemed to not feel her gaze at all. He moved his face closer to her. The distance between the two of them was less than ten centimeters.
He was close to her face. There was a faint smell of alcohol in the air. She didn't know whether it was from her or him.
"It is indeed beneath my status, but what should I do? I haven't had enough fun with you, a prisoner under labor reform. Think about it, I've played with so many women, but only one like you is lacking. At first, you were the daughter of a rich family, and then you became a prisoner under labor reform. Tsk, thinking about it, it's really quite exciting. So I want to continue playing. Can't I? "
The insulting tone, the flirtatious expression, and the evil look in his eyes were blatantly provocative.
Su Peizhen swatted his hand away and took a big step back. "Ling Jing, don't go too far."
"I like going too far, can't I?" He moved closer to Su Peizhen again and pinched her chin. "Then do you want it or not?"
Su Peizhen gritted her teeth. Her little face, which was flushed because of the alcohol, was now frighteningly pale. She had never drunk like this before. It made her whole body feel uncomfortable.
But she couldn't leave. She could think calmly, but the alcohol made her consciousness somewhat unable to keep up, and her reaction was just a beat slower.
"Ling Jing." She forcefully swatted his hand away. She raised her face and looked at Ling Jing stubbornly. "I refuse."
"Refuse?" Ling Jing suddenly laughed. "Do you think you can refuse?"
He raised his hand and pointed in the direction of the big screen.
"Do you believe that even if I kill him today, nothing will happen to me tomorrow?"
Believe. Of course she believed. Su Peizhen had long seen that Ling Jing had this ability.
Su Peizhen clenched her fists, and that hand began to pinch her heart again. She stood there motionless, letting her heart be squeezed out of shape by that hand, broken, and never put back together again.
In front of her, Ling Jing's face was magnified in front of her. He seemed to have become a monster that could devour her. She didn't know if it was the effect of alcohol or something else, but she only felt that her consciousness was getting more and more dizzy.
She took a step back, but her feet went soft, and her body couldn't stand.
"What? You don't believe me? "Ling Jing stepped forward and pulled her body up." Do you want to try? "
Su Peizhen was pulled by him, and her body crashed into his arms. The discomfort that she had been suppressing finally couldn't be restrained anymore.
She tilted her head, tilted her body, and directly vomited on Ling Jing's body.
The pungent and unpleasant smell was mixed with the very choking smell of alcohol. Ling Jing's face turned green.
Su Peizhen was really uncomfortable. Drinking strong alcohol was bad for the body, and drinking fast was even more so.
Not only did she vomit once, but she also continued to vomit a second time. Her footsteps were unsteady. She didn't want to fall, so she reached out and grabbed Ling Jing's arm, and vomited again.
Ling Jing's clothes were already out of shape. The smell was unpleasant, and the vomit was dirty.
His face changed. He was sure that this woman did it on purpose.
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