Ah Qing!
Ren Chuqing stared blankly at that figure.
Wang Shaoquan, whose hand was bleeding profusely from her bite, was now kicked to the ground by Wen Muqing.
The men who had been subduing her along with Wang Shaoquan unconsciously let go of her.
Wang Shaoquan cried out in pain, struggling to lift his head, only to see Wen Muqing looking down at him with a high and mighty posture.
His eyes suddenly widened as a chill raced up his spine.
Wen Muqing, how could he be here?!
The next moment, Wang Shaoquan was grabbed by the neck and lifted off the ground by Wen Muqing as if he was merely a piece of cargo.
Those slender fingers, like iron rods, were tightly clenching his throat, making his breathing increasingly difficult.
An admonition from the elders in his family suddenly echoed in his mind, "Shaoquan, in City Yan, among your peers, whoever you provoke, our family can handle it for you, but never mess with the Wen Family, especially that kid Wen Muqing, that kid is born a madman!"
Madman...
Indeed, he was like a madman!
Though he was about to kill someone, his face remained expressionless, as if human life meant nothing in his eyes!
Wang Shaoquan struggled to make a noise, but because his throat was being choked, he could barely produce any sound.
The grip around his throat tightened, and breathing became even more difficult.
A fear of death enveloped Wang Shaoquan.
And the people nearby were stunned for a moment, with no one daring to step forward to stop it.
Only a hoarse female voice broke the deadly silence.
"Ah... Qing..." Ren Chuqing called out with difficulty, "I... I feel so uncomfortable..."
Her body was overheating, and the substance she had been fed was taking effect.
Wen Muqing threw Wang Shaoquan to the side and quickly walked over to Ren Chuqing, picking her up from where she was limp on the ground.
Ren Chuqing's face was flushed, perspiration seeping out from her forehead continuously, already wetting her bangs.
Her clear, bright eyes were now filled with desire.
Wen Muqing's heart sank. Holding Ren Chuqing, he stepped hard on Wang Shaoquan's chest, "What did you give her?"
Wang Shaoquan screamed in pain and hurriedly said, "It was just... just 'spring feelings'."
Wen Muqing's eyes darkened. He had heard of "spring feelings," a despicable concoction without antidote, though it caused no real harm to the human body.
Seeing the person in his arms becoming increasingly distressed, Wen Muqing ruthlessly broke Wang Shaoquan's ribs with his foot, then carried Ren Chuqing away without looking back.
Wang Shaoquan was in so much pain he nearly passed out, and his companions were eager to follow and avenge him.
Wang Shaoquan, disregarding the pain in his body, hurriedly shouted, "Don't... don't go after them..."
That was Wen Muqing, a man they could not afford to provoke!
But... wasn't that woman Jiang Huai's ex-girlfriend? When did she become involved with Wen Muqing?!
At this moment, Jiang Huai and Su Yuyu were also puzzled.
Jiang Huai's face was filled with disbelief. If he could have been mistaken that night, what he had just seen was indeed Wen Muqing!
But... Ren Chuqing had told him she didn't know anyone from the Wen Family!
And how could someone like Ren Chuqing, with no background, possibly be involved with Young Master Wen?
Or perhaps, this man, just resembled Wen Muqing?
Su Yuyu muttered to herself, "Pretty boy, could it be that pretty boy?"
"What pretty boy?" Jiang Huai turned his head and asked in astonishment.
"That's the pretty boy that Zhao Qianshan and I saw at the mall with Ren Chuqing that day. Ren Chuqing even bought him a trench coat worth tens of thousands of yuan on the spot," Su Yuyu said.
Jiang Huai's complexion changed. What on earth was going on?
If it really was Wen Muqing, how could he possibly allow a woman to buy clothes for him?
"What's wrong with you, looking so pale?" Su Yuyu, unhappily observing Jiang Huai's ashen face, said, "Or is it that you regret it? Regret choosing me? But Ren Chuqing is fine now, isn't she? It's just that I don't know whether the pretty boy, who overdid it and got Young Master Wang into this state, will end up in a huge mess!"
Su Yuyu's tone was full of disdain; so what if the pretty boy played the hero to save the beauty? In the end, he would still be crushed under the weight of the Wang Family!
It was possible that in not too long, this pretty boy would disappear from City Yan!
However, what Jiang Huai was thinking at that moment was... If this pretty boy really was Wen Muqing, then the ones who would probably end up in a huge mess would be the Wang Family!
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Wen Muqing carried Ren Chuqing out of the clubhouse and directly got into a car.
"What's wrong with Miss Ren? Do we need to go to the hospital?" Shen Zhihai stepped forward and asked, as anyone could see that something was off with Ren Chuqing, who was in Wen Muqing's arms.
Wen Muqing hesitated for a moment. Spring Affection, that kind of drug, could not be cured by a hospital. At this point, the only method left was...
"Go to the nearest hotel!" Wen Muqing commanded in a cold voice.
Shen Zhihai understood.
After getting into the car, Shen Zhihai started the vehicle and drove towards the nearest five-star hotel.
Meanwhile, Wen Muqing in the back seat, holding Ren Chuqing, had an expression of urgency on his handsome face that Shen Zhihai had never seen before.
"Ah Qing, I... I feel so uncomfortable..." Ren Chuqing rubbed against Wen Muqing, her body growing hotter and hotter, this unfamiliar feeling causing her to panic.
It was as if her body was out of control, something was surging forth.
"It's okay, you'll be fine," Wen Muqing said softly, his fingers wiping at the scratches on her cheek.
These were injuries she sustained while resisting Wang Shaoquan and his people.
Why did she always get hurt on her face?
And such wounds were so glaring to him!
The color in Wen Muqing's eyes grew even darker.
The car soon arrived at the hotel.
Wen Muqing hastily took off his coat, covered Ren Chuqing's face and upper body with it, then carried her quickly into the hotel!
Ren Chuqing was in a daze, and when Wen Muqing laid her on the soft hotel bed, she instinctively rolled over and pressed down on him.
"Ah Qing... Ah Qing..." she called out his name, a strong desire welling up inside her, almost bursting forth.
She rubbed against him unconsciously, her lips continuously kissing his cheeks, his lips, his neck, his collarbone... as if such actions could alleviate some of the discomfort in her body.
Wen Muqing let the person on him kiss him all over without any order.
The only person who could treat him as she wished was probably only her!
Even though he knew that her current actions were solely due to the drug, why did he feel a faint sense of anticipation in his heart?
Just as Ren Chuqing's hands blindly reached to tear open Wen Muqing's clothes, his hands suddenly held hers down.
"Sister, do you truly desire me?" A low, sensual voice suddenly filled the air!