Eight Hundred and Sixty-Six Qiqi, You Are Jealous (Part 2)

"We'll go back and discuss this matter later." She didn't take Mo Xun's words seriously, but just coaxed the drunk man, pried open his hands that were holding her face, and helped him to leave again.

But...

Before she took a step, the next moment, she was pulled away from Mo Xun's arms by a pair of hands. The other party was strong and powerful.

Mo Xun lost his support and his body softened. Jian Qing instinctively stepped forward and helped him so that he didn't collapse to the ground.

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Qi Qi turned around and saw Tang Jue's cold face. Before she had time to struggle, he pulled her towards the box he had just come out of without saying anything.

"Tang Jue, let me go." After coming to her senses, Qi Qi almost immediately pried his hands apart.

He was very strong, and she tried a little, but she couldn't pry them apart. Instead, he held her wrists so tightly that they left red marks.

There were many people in the box.

Men and women sat together, playing cards in a circle. The men played cards, and the women sat on the side and watched. It was very lively.

The entrance of Qiqi and Tang Jue made everyone stop and look up at the door curiously. In the end, everyone's eyes fell on Qiqi, who was being dragged by Tang Jue, and they were all deeply curious. It was as if they wanted to see Qiqi bloom.

"Jue, you said you wanted to go out for some fresh air, is this how you get some fresh air?" One of the mature and elegant women got up from the sofa, walked over slowly, looked at Qiqi with a smile, and then looked at Tang Jue ambiguously, "Where did you kidnap this little sister?"

Tang Jue just said: "Don't worry about it."

"With our relationship, can I not care? But, normally, don't you like people like me? When did you also like to play with little girls?"

As the woman spoke, she winked at Tang Jue seductively. Her eyelashes fluttered, and she was no less beautiful than Tang Jue.

Qiqi's breathing tightened a little. In addition to Wen Xin, he actually has countless women that she knows or doesn't know...

If that's the case, why did he drag her in now?

"Okay, stop making trouble, go back and play your own things." Tang Jue's tone was not good, but he was obviously restrained and didn't show the other party a bit of displeasure.

The woman didn't get entangled,

nodding, "Okay, I'll listen to you."

Finally, the other party's eyes fell on Qiqi again, smiling and winking at her, "Little sister, our Jue is not a good person, you must not be fooled by his beauty."

Qiqi felt that her chest was more stuffy, almost making her breathless.

"Mr. Tang, you do your thing, I have to go back." She used a lot of strength to pry Tang Jue's fingers. Tang Jue turned his face and stared at her. Then, he decisively carried her to his shoulders.

Qiqi was stunned for a moment, then came back to her senses, kicking her legs randomly in the air, "What are you doing? Tang Jue, put me down quickly."

Tang Jue kicked the bathroom door open as if he didn't hear anything.

A loud bang shocked everyone present and stopped playing cards. Then, you looked at me, I looked at you.

"What's going on?" Tang Yu, the second child of the Tang family, frowned and glanced at the door that closed with a bang.

"I'm more concerned about who that girl is. It seems that she is very important to the third brother." The fourth child, Tang Wei, poked his head and looked into the bathroom door.

"I heard from Tang Song that the third child likes a girl and has liked her for many years. I guess it's this girl."

"Why do I feel familiar? Have I seen her somewhere?" Tang Youyou, the beautiful woman just now, tilted her head and thought seriously.

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Outside, everyone in the Tang family was guessing the identity of this girl.

In the bathroom, after Qiqi was put down by Tang Jue, she didn't even want to look at him, just turned around and walked out. Tang Jue pulled her over, and without saying a word, he pressed her on the marble glazed table. He turned on the shower head of the sink, held the water in his hand, and rubbed her lips with his long fingers.

He rubbed so hard that he almost scratched the delicate skin on her lips.

"Tang Jue, stop it!" Qiqi stretched out her hand to push him, and her hands fluttered on him randomly.

After rubbing enough, his wet hands pinched her chin at once, stared at her fiercely, and fell on her slightly swollen lips. When he thought that she had been touched there by other men just now, his anger burned even more, and he leaned over to kiss her lips.

Qiqi was holding back a breath of anger in her heart, and when she saw him approaching, her little face turned away to avoid his kiss.

That instinctive action angered Tang Jue even more. His eyes were gloomy, and he turned her little face back rudely. Qiqi held his hand and stared at him stubbornly, "Tang Jue, I won't let you kiss me!"

"If you don't let me kiss you, will you allow that gay to touch you?" He asked harshly. He didn't even want to mention the word 'Mo Xun'.

Qiqi was full of anger in her heart, and she replied angrily: "Yes, I would rather kiss a gay than be kissed by you. Tang Jue, I hate... um..."

Before she could say the word 'you', her lips were suddenly blocked. Tang Jue didn't want to listen to her words that upset him, so he had to use this trick to make her close her annoying little mouth. He held her lips and sucked hard, as if he wanted to wipe away the breath of another man from these lovely lips without leaving any trace.

Qiqi's mind was filled with the sweet and tender scenes of him and Wen Xin that day, him calling Wen Xin "baby" so lovingly, whispering to her so gently...

And at this moment, the ambiguous lip prints left on his shirt...

How many women have he kissed with these lips? Perhaps, just a moment ago, he had kissed the beautiful woman just now...

She knew that these were not things she should ask, let alone care about. However, when she thought of these, her chest was inexplicably filled with a feeling of grievance, and even that feeling was constantly fermenting and squeezing, making her chest uncomfortable and her nose sour...

"Tang Jue, let me go..." Qiqi struggled out from his thin lips, panting and pushing him away.

Tang Jue not only did not retreat, but grabbed her hands and put them around his neck. He lifted her chin with his other hand, "Qiqi, you are so brave! Who allowed you to kiss another man? Huh?"

He sprayed all his anger on her face.

Qiqi felt uncomfortable, "Tang Jue, you are unreasonable."

She accused him.

"Reason? What is reason? You marry a man for no apparent reason, is that reason? You kiss a gay for no apparent reason, is that reason? You dare to have a child, is that your reason?!" With each question, Tang Jue's expression darkened. When he asked the last question, his originally gorgeous face was extremely tense, and the veins on his forehead were throbbing.