Huo Siye smirked, as if mocking the weak willpower of the two people, or perhaps mocking himself.
Qi Rongchen clicked his tongue. "Song Yunfei is a pervert. He's killed several young girls before. I don't think Xiao xingxing is his match."
"Yeah, I've heard about that too. Miss Shen Shen is too kind-hearted. She can't beat the dead pervert Song Yunfei."
"Oh, Xiao xingxing might be cut into seven or eight pieces by then."
"It's actually eight big pieces."
"Oh yeah, eight big pieces."
Huo Siye suddenly stood up from the sofa, elegantly adjusting his suit that was not wrinkled. He walked away with broad steps.
Qi Rongchen and Bai Ning exchanged a glance.
Qi Rongchen: Your boss's caution is not without reason.
Bai Ning: It's not too late to come to your senses now.
Work hard, and maybe you'll be able to hold your own little baby next year at this time.
Qi Rongchen: Hehe.
Bai Ning: ...
The next day, at 8 o'clock in the morning.
Xingkong arrived at the Yundu International Airport in Dong Ru zhu's "escort".
Song Yunfei had already arrived at the VIP lounge.
In the bathroom, he pressed Huo Qingyan against the washstand, going crazy.
With her hands on the glass mirror, Huo Qingyan tilted her head back, enduring it.
"Little demon, wait for me to come back."
"Okay."
"When I come back, let's have more excitement with married men."
Huo Qingyan breathed lightly. "I'm looking forward to it."
She was even more looking forward to what kind of state Shen Xingkong, who was tortured by Song Yunfei, would be in.
I'm sorry, Xingkong.
One must look out for oneself in this world, and if I want to live better, you must die.
But before you die, I will take your wealth as well.
After a few moments of madness, Song Yunfei let go of her. "Let's go, go enjoy your happy time."
Huo Qingyan straightened her dress and lightly kissed his cheek. "I wish you a happy wedding, my dear man."
Song Yunfei was satisfied. "My dear, when I come back, don't wear any underwear. We're at the airport, let's go crazy."
Huo Qingyan smiled seductively. "Why not go without clothes?"
Song Yunfei said, "I can't wait."
Huo Qingyan left one minute before Xingkong arrived, but she deliberately left a lipstick on the sofa.
Dong Ru zhu held Xingkong's arm, afraid that she would run away.
They entered the VIP lounge together.
As soon as they entered, the ambiguous scent in the air told them that something had happened here not long ago.
Dong Ru zhu was just stunned for a moment, then remained calm.
But Xingkong just sneered. She knew exactly who Song Yunfei had slept with here.
If she could, she would even broadcast it live on a big screen.
"Yunfei, you kept us waiting." Dong Ru zhu pushed Xingkong forward and smiled at Song Yunfei.
Xingkong stumbled and immediately saw the lipstick in the corner of the sofa, which made her smirk.
What does Huo Qingyan mean by this?
Asserting her sovereignty?
She still wanted to tell her that even if she married Song Yunfei, as long as Huo Qingyan waved her hand, Song Yunfei would eagerly climb onto her bed. How foolish.
Song Yunfei, feeling full and in a good mood, crossed his legs and said, "Good morning, fiancée."
"Good morning," Xingkong sat across from him, her disgust constantly churning.
She even suspected that there were traces left by Song Yunfei and Huo Qingyan's lovemaking on the sofa she was sitting on.
"I'll be boarding in an hour. Xingkong, please keep Yunfei company. I have something to do and must leave now," Dong Ru zhu said anxiously.
Xingkong knew that she was anxious to see Huo Qingyan.
So she nodded, "Okay, take care."
Dong Ru zhu smiled at Song Yunfei again, "Yunfei, I wish you a happy wedding."
Song Yunfei glanced at Xingkong and raised an eyebrow, "It's quite happy."
"That's good. I'll leave now. When you come back, I'll host a banquet for you to celebrate," Dong Ru zhu said before leaving in a hurry.
Xingkong watched her leave and dug her fingertips into her palms with hatred.
Little fish, you're hooked.
Soon, it would be time to reel them in.
Dong Ru zhu, Shen Xinai.
Welcome to hell.
Seeing Xingkong's hateful gaze, Song Yunfei's mouth curved with interest.
His mouth still retained the warmth and taste left by Huo Qingyan.
But now, he wanted to taste Xingkong.
Perhaps his gaze was too aggressive, as Xingkong became alert.
Song Yunfei smirked, "My dear fiancée, what are you afraid of? We still have an hour left. Why don't we do something fun?"
"How much fun can we have in an hour?" Xingkong avoided his outstretched hand and spoke coldly.
Song Yunfei raised an eyebrow, but her words, which were clearly insulting to men, did not anger him. Instead, he became more interested in her.
"It's okay. Let's start with some foreplay. Trust me, you'll be satisfied on the plane."
"Song, excessive indulgence is not a good thing."
"I'm still young."
"Youth is wasted on the young, Song."
Song Yunfei fell silent.
"If I were you, I would save up my energy. The moment a girl transforms into a woman, she needs a man to give her the strongest and most lasting force, so that she can experience the most beautiful taste of this time."
"My dear fiancée seems to know a lot?" Song Yunfei asked.
"Oh! It's all my good friend who taught me," Xingkong replied.
"Do I know your good friend?" Song Yunfei asked.
"Maybe. Her name is Huo Qingyan, the seventh miss of the Huo family."
Song Yunfei smiled, a smile full of meaning.
"What a coincidence. I actually know her. Why don't you let me see how well she taught you?" Song Yunfei approached Xingkong with a sinister smile.
Xingkong pressed against his chest as he leaned in and spoke calmly, "If you want it now, I promise you'll be disappointed. But if we wait until we get to Las Vegas, I can guarantee you'll have an unprecedented and enjoyable experience."
Song Yunfei stopped and looked at Shen Xingkong with great interest. Shen Xingkong was also looking at him. Under his calm and composed expression, there was a fierce beast roaring and snarling. Song Yunfei wanted to tear off the mask hiding her delicate features to see what she was paying attention to. However, at that moment, his phone rang. He ignored it. It rang again. He ignored it again. But the phone kept ringing persistently, as if there was something urgent that he must answer the call.
Song Yunfei released his grip on Xingkong and answered the phone. He didn't know what was said on the other end, but his expression became serious, and his gaze towards Xingkong became subtle.
Meanwhile, Dong Ru zhu found Huo Qingyan having breakfast in a coffee shop near the airport. "I've done what you asked me to do. You promised me, right?" Dong Ru zhu went straight to the point.
"Just wait a little longer. I'll tell you after the plane takes off," Huo Qingyan replied calmly, taking a sip of black coffee.
"Are you going to back out now, Huo Qingyan?" Dong Ru zhu asked worriedly.
Huo Qingyan shook her head gently and smiled warmly, "Why would I do that?"