Unbridled, Depraved

Chapter 113: Stealing chicken but losing rice

There is an old saying that goes, "You're responsible for the consequences of your own actions."

Shen Qianhe originally thought that her actions were evil enough, but the man was even worse than her!

At this moment, Xie Jincheng had a vague smile on his face and tilted his head. On the surface, he seemed to be listening to the woman next to him, but in fact...

He was holding her ankle, imitating her movements just now, gently, rubbing...

It's over. It's over.

The drama is over.

Shen Qianhe regretted his decision.

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"Chizuru, are you seasick too? I see you look a little unwell."

Shi Yue looked at Shen Qianhe with concern and frowned slightly, "Why don't you go back and have a rest after this game is over?"

"it is good!"

Shen Qianhe forced a smile, then looked at Xie Jincheng opposite her, trying to hint to him with his eyes not to go too far.

But Xie Jincheng seemed not to understand her hint at all. Not only did he not restrain himself, his actions became even more outrageous.

Seeing that one of her feet had been controlled by the enemy, she had no choice but to send the other foot to negotiate.

But the result of the negotiations was that the first envoy who came from afar went back, and the second envoy who traveled thousands of miles stayed.

Xie Jincheng is a pretty nice person.

Afraid that one of her feet was uncomfortable, he even switched to the other foot to show his mischief.

This is just great.

The teaser becomes the teased.

The saying "stealing a chicken but losing the rice" is really apt.

Shen Qianhe felt annoyed. She had never expected Xie Jincheng to be so excessive.

She glared at him to express her strong dissatisfaction.

Xie Jincheng smiled nonchalantly, took out a card and played it.

A feeling of heat quietly rose from the bottom of Shen Qianhe's heart, and she felt her throat was dry, as if it had been burned by the scorching sun.

She swallowed softly, trying to suppress the uncomfortable feeling.

"Honey, I feel a little uncomfortable. Can you help me get a cup of lemon tea?"

Shen Qianhe smiled innocently, and there was a hint of pleading in his slightly hoarse voice.

Her big eyes blinked, trying to awaken someone's few remaining consciences in this way.

Xie Jincheng raised his eyebrows, as if he saw through her trick.

He waved to the waiter, imitating Shen Qianhe's behavior, and said with a smile: "A cup of lemon tea, thank you."

Shen Qianhe took a sip of the icy lemon tea, gritted his teeth, and persevered to the end.

With Shi Yue's shout of "Win", Shen Qianhe felt relieved.

"I feel a little dizzy and want to go back and rest. You guys can chat slowly."

Shen Qianhe smiled and greeted both sides.

Until then, the foot that had been detained for a long time was finally released.

She glared at Xie Jincheng, stepped on her high heels carelessly, stood up shakily, and prepared to go to her own rest cabin.

Xie Jincheng, who was sitting opposite, also stood up and said sincerely, "What's wrong? I'll accompany you."

Where does it hurt?

What else could be causing the discomfort?

You really are good at pretending to be ignorant even though you know the truth!

Shen Qianhe glanced at his body which was well covered by his suit jacket and cleared his throat, "No, I can do it by myself."

After saying that, she ran away in her high heels.

In the corridor, she grabbed a waiter and eagerly asked for the direction of her rest cabin. After getting the answer, she headed in that direction without looking back, just wanting to escape from this confusing place as soon as possible.

His feet were a little sore, and after taking two steps, he happened to catch the yacht encountering a big wave, and the whole boat shook violently. Shen Qianhe staggered and almost fell to the ground.

"Why are you so careless?"

Xie Jincheng put his arms around her waist and held her firmly in his arms.

Before Shen Qianhe could say thank you, he asked in a teasing tone, "Mrs. Xie's walking posture was a little strange just now. Is it because your feet are numb?"

Shen Qianhe was so angry that he laughed.

She looked around and saw that there was no one around, so she stretched out her evil little hands and pinched Xie Jincheng's little Jincheng hard.

The man groaned, closed his eyes in pain and frowned.

Shen Qianhe stuck out his tongue at him like a naughty boy who had gotten his revenge, turned around, and disappeared in a flash.

......

In the dazzling banquet hall, Gu Wanwan and Song Yubai stood side by side, toasting and chatting with the guests.

Gu Wanwan has a good alcohol tolerance and she drank one glass after another. In the end, even Song Yubai couldn't drink anymore, but she was still holding the glass and slamming it.

Song Yubai noticed that Gu Wanwan's eyes began to blur and a faint blush appeared on her face, and he knew that she was a little drunk.

He was worried that she was not feeling well, so he gently persuaded her, "Wanwan, you've drunk a lot, let's go back to the room and rest."

Gu Wanwan was so drunk that she asked for another drink.

Song Yubai picked her up by the waist and sent her back to their cabin.

"Song...Song Yubai!"

She called out his name vaguely and continued: "You are the same as Xie Jincheng! Both are old...old men!"

"If you marry me, you'll be like an old cow eating young grass!"

"If you don't cherish me, you will regret it later!"

Song Yubai took a wet towel and wiped Gu Wanwan's face while coaxing her:

"Yes, yes, we are right."

"Don't worry, I will definitely cherish you in the future."

Gu Wanwan listened to Song Yubai's words, frowned, and shook her head in dissatisfaction.

"You don't mean what you say!"

She muttered, with a hint of grievance and anger in her voice, "You said the same thing last time! But you still cheated!"

When talking about sad things, Gu Wanwan started to feel sad again.

Her eyes were red and tears were welling up in them.

Wiping away tears with grievance, Gu Wanwan gnashed her teeth and cursed:

"You said...you said you are already old, how come there are still so many people who like you?"

"No one likes me. I only like Wanwan."

Song Yubai wiped her tears and leaned over to kiss her.

Unexpectedly, before her pouting lips fell to the ground, Gu Wanwan turned around and continued crying with her back to him.

"Liar!"

"I swear, I'm not lying. If I am, let the lightning strike me to death!"

Just as he finished speaking, a deafening thunder suddenly sounded outside the cabin.

Immediately afterwards, a flash of lightning streaked across the sky, illuminating the entire sky.

Song Yubai was startled by the noise and bent the two fingers he had raised in a cowardly manner.

But when he saw Gu Wanwan's tearful expression, his heart softened again.

So, the bent fingers stood up again.

Song Yubai pointed at the lightning outside the window and said to Gu Wanwan:

"Wanwan, you see, this is God's will."

"If I make a fool of myself again and do something to let you down, let that lightning strike me to death!"