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Chapter 625 Singing Lazy and Seductive Shou & Unruly High-ranking Paranoid Attack (11)

After blowing out the smoke ring with his head to the side, Qi Feng turned his head, raised the corner of his lips, lifted Ye Musheng's jaw, forced Ye Musheng to look at him, and asked, "Are you short of money?"

This person obviously doesn't like to be touched by others. If it wasn't for lack of money, he probably wouldn't come to this bar where fish and dragons are mixed together to sing and serve as a companion.

Ye Musheng raised his eyebrows calmly, turned his head and said lazily and flatly: "I am indeed short of money, but it has nothing to do with Young Master Qi."

Qi Feng smiled, slid his fingers down, slowly stroking along the delicate skin of Ye Musheng's neck, and stared at Ye Musheng's exposed collarbone even more openly.

"You followed me, so you have something to do with me?" Qi Feng clamped Ye Musheng's shirt collar with his fingertips, and said with a deep smile: "At that time, you needed money, just tell me. "

As soon as the words fell, Qi Feng pulled his fingers to the side forcefully, feeling a sudden chill on his shoulders, Ye Musheng quickly grabbed Qi Feng's hand to prevent him from tearing off his clothes.

But at this time, Qi Feng suddenly grabbed Ye Musheng's arm tightly with his backhand, pressed Ye Musheng's hand against his chest, turned over quickly, and pressed Ye Musheng's whole body on the sofa .

Facing Qi Feng's playful eyes, Ye Musheng couldn't bear it anymore, staring at Qi Feng coldly, even the tear mole under his eyes was gloomy and cold: "Master Qi, I won't sleep with you, don't go too far .”

"Heh..." Qi Feng chuckled softly, took a puff of cigarette in this position, and then spit the smoke on Ye Musheng's face.

This person's displeased and rebellious appearance is much more interesting than the simple and seductive appearance just now.

The pungent smell hit Ye Musheng, Ye Musheng narrowed his eyes, swallowed the words he was about to utter, and turned his head away in pain.

again...

Dodging most of the smoke, Ye Musheng struggled a few times. Although his skills were not bad, he was thin and weak, and his strength was no match for the strong Qi Feng who was trained by his parents since childhood.

In addition, the pungent and thick smell of smoke has been lingering in Ye Musheng's nose, making it impossible for him to feel uncomfortable in his chest and unable to exert all his strength.

The actions of the two attracted Zhou Ming and the others, but they didn't make a sound, and looked at this place with a look of watching a good show.

With a cigarette in his mouth, Qi Feng withdrew his hands that were imprisoning Ye Musheng, and with the cigarette between his fingers, he slowly approached Ye Musheng, who was tilting his head.

Opening his mouth and exhaling smoke rings, Qi Feng stared at Ye Musheng's face, sneered and said, "Don't go too far? If it's too much, your ability to bear it is too weak. You'd better go to other places to work instead of coming to the bar." .”

In the smoke of the cigarette, Ye Musheng's peach-blossom eyes were half closed, her eyelashes were slightly upturned like black butterflies trembling, her delicate face was covered with a layer of fascination and temptation, but there was only a penetrating coldness in her eyes.

"I haven't seen the world, so naturally I can't compare to the well-informed Young Master Qi, which is too much for me. And where I work is my freedom, and it has nothing to do with Young Master Qi. If Young Master Qi is not satisfied with my Serving, you can change people." Ye Musheng leaned on the sofa, his expression was loose, and his tone was calm, but he said slowly with sarcasm.

"Tsk, want to leave?" Qi Feng twitched his lips when he heard this, looked straight at Ye Musheng with sharp eyes, and said in a cold voice: "You want to leave before the time is up? If that's the case, don't just do it for money. Come to drink with me, if you don't want to be touched, you should sing to me seriously, don't give me so perfunctory."

(End of this chapter)