Passionate to know

king?

It's actually the king? !

lost?

How could he lose to Anzhi? !

These few questions exploded in Lu Qiyan's mind one after another like landmines, causing his whole head to buzz, and he couldn't accept this fact at all for a moment.

Lu Qiyan looked at the cards for a while, and Anzhi for a while, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt as if he was being humiliated.This complete sense of failure was something he had never experienced in the past many years of his life, and it made him feel as uncomfortable as sharp claws scratching his heart, as if he had been stripped naked and put under the ridicule of everyone.

Although An Zhi was the only one who laughed at him in front of him.

Lu Qiyan felt a raging fire of revenge arose in his abdomen. Wherever he went, it was burning blazingly, until his mouth was parched and his veins were about to burst.He grabbed the champagne poured by the waiter just now and drank it, the cold and irritating liquid slipped into the esophagus, slightly burning his throat, allowing him to temporarily dispel his anger and be able to speak.

"I really underestimated you." Lu Qiyan's expression at the moment can already be described as distorted.

An Zhi looked at him like a joke: "It seems that fate does not favor you." After that, he got up and left.

Lu Qiyan slapped the table angrily, gritted his teeth and said, "I can give you another chance, if you choose to stay now, I can still..."

"No need!" An Zhi frowned tightly, and then pushed the champagne in front of Lu Qiyan "intimately" to Lu Qiyan, and gave it a stingy smile: "I hope you will admit defeat and never see you again."

So he turned around and walked away again, but he heard Lu Qiyan smile strangely behind his back, it was that poisonous feeling.

"Did you think you left!"

An Zhi just wanted to tell him not to lose, but suddenly his face froze, his whole body softened, and he had to hold on to the bar so as not to fall down.

At this moment, he looked like he was about to faint.

This is not the dizziness of lack of oxygen, but the weakness of a hangover.This feeling spread very quickly, at first it was just blurred vision, but within a few seconds, my limbs began to feel numb, like the kind of numbness caused by being pressed for a long time and the blood is not smooth, gradually I can't even use my strength.

An Zhi gasped twice, tried to raise his head and glared at Lu Qiyan, and as expected, he saw the expression of Lu Qiyan's conspiracy succeeded.

He actually drugged him!

Lu Qiyan is really shameless to this extent!

The instigator smiled evilly: "Hehe, I said earlier that I don't believe in obeying the destiny, I only want to do my best."

An Zhi's voice was quite depressed: "You... sure enough... shameless..."

At this moment, Lu Qiyan didn't mind An Zhi's lip service at all. He took time to look at An Zhi's weak state due to the drug, the corners of his eyes were moist, his lips were slightly parted, and even the collar of his collar showed his beautiful collarbone due to the movement of helping the table. Even if not half of the skin was exposed, it still made the blood boil for a flirtatious person like Lu Qiyan.

He stepped forward, touched An Zhi's small chin, and said in a low voice, "Do you think you'll be safe if you don't drink? Let me tell you, all the wine in this event has no additives, but the water , but just the opposite, without exception. So, you call it a toast without eating fine wine."

At the end, Lu Qiyan's tone became harsh, and he grabbed An Zhi's hand and slapped him hard, ignoring An Zhi's weak struggle, hugged him by the waist, and whispered in his ear: "My patience with you is exhausted, Tonight, it won't be very gentle."

An Zhi used his remaining strength to push back and forth in Lu Qiyan's arms, but the result was only that he became weaker and Lu Qiyan's possessiveness expanded.

"Don't waste your energy, this medicine will make you lose your energy for a few hours."

As if to verify Lu Qiyan's words, An Zhi felt that his hands and feet were getting heavy, and it was difficult to even lift them, so he could only pierce him with resentful eyes.

Lu Qiyan blew slightly into Anzhi's ear, "Don't worry, this is not an aphrodisiac... because, ah, I want you to clearly remember every second that I have you."

Then he glanced in one direction, and immediately a well-dressed man in a suit ran over.

"Mr. Lu," the man in the suit is the bar manager, "the VIP box upstairs has been prepared for you, I have already arranged it, and no one will disturb your rest except the waiter who prepares the drinks."

"Well, very good." Lu Qiyan nodded, holding An Zhi impatiently and walked upstairs. At this moment, all the cells in his body were clamoring to quickly take possession of this attractive body in his hand.

Soon, very soon this cold and incompatible young man will be his!

What Song Zhiyang?Heh, he is not yet his defeated opponent.

What Anzhi?Heh, don't you still have to cry and beg for mercy under his crotch.

At this moment, Lu Qiyan was as bad as a wolf in the middle of the night. He put the half-conscious An Zhi on the bed, got up, locked the door carefully, and then returned to the bed.

He looked down at the beauty who was still struggling with drugs, and his eyes wandered wildly around his waist, neck, calves, and ears.

"Hmm..." Lu Qiyan's throat went dry, "Where should we start?"

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Song Zhiyang always felt a tightness in his chest today, but he couldn't tell what was going on, and he was a little absent-minded.

"Ding---ding---ding---"

At this time, Song Zhiyang's cell phone rang like a reminder, and he couldn't help sighing when he saw the caller ID.

"Hey, Tang Ling, don't talk about your gatherings."

"Get together, get together!! Song Zhiyang!! If you say a few more words about bb, your wife will be fucked by someone else!!!" Tang Ling's furious voice almost shattered the entire phone.

"Tell me clearly!"

"What the hell!" Tang Ling yelled again, "Ghost bar! Hurry up!! I'm already in the car driving past now!! That bastard Lu Qiyan did the trick!!!"

"I'll go there right away!" Song Zhiyang got up in a hurry, grabbed the car keys and rushed out the door, desperately ran downstairs, got in the car and rushed out, running through several red lights.

"Song Zhiyang, calm down too!!!" The phone was still on hold, "Don't make me any more fools!!"

"Do you think I can calm down now?"

"My friend is still keeping an eye on me, but Lu Qiyan can't afford to offend him. Thanks to An Zhi showing his face at my birthday party, otherwise I would really suffer..."

"Okay, see you later!" Song Zhiyang hung up the phone, his eyes were unfathomable, the combination of faint anger and deep fear made him step on the accelerator heavily.

Anzhi.

Anzhi.

Anzhi.

Song Zhiyang kept shouting these two words in his heart. He knew that he was irrational at the moment, and he could only rely on these two words to regain his sobriety.

Anyone who dares to touch him will take his life.