When Su Qiyan rushed to Banyue Villa, Wu Ya had already arrived, and rushed to her without saying much.

In the villa, Zhou Zheren had already gotten up and was drinking water with his neck tilted up despite his hangover. When Wu Ya and Su Qiyan came in, they were surprised before they could be surprised, but they took the first step and covered their mouths.

"The first room on the second floor, go up and hold the little slut down for me."

Su Qiyan quickly rushed upstairs. The door was open and there were a lot of wine bottles and clothes on the floor. As expected, there was a person lying on the bed, wrapped in a quilt and sleeping.

What a little slut!

Su Qiyan jumped on the bed, lifted the quilt and got on without thinking.

Her hands also grabbed the other person's hair with lightning speed. The hair was very short and looked like... She looked intently, and the person beneath her also opened his eyes and looked at her.

When their eyes met, Su Qiyan was stunned. The other person was a man. From the touch between her legs, she knew that the other person was not wearing clothes.

"Who asked you to come?" The man's eyes narrowed, and a dangerous aura spread in the room.

"Zhou...Zhou Zheren." Su Qiyan didn't know why she subconsciously said the name of Wu Yagu man.

A contemptuous smile appeared on the corner of the man's mouth, and he roughly pulled Su Qiyan up from the bed. Just as he was preparing for the next move, Zhou Zheren and Wu Ya rushed in.

"...Second Master."

The hand still pinched Su Qiyan's neck. Her face turned red instantly, and she felt suffocated. She could hear the sound of the bones being squeezed from her neck. The hand was so strong.

"It's my bestie." Wu Ya jumped anxiously.

The man then let go of his hand, pulled out a bathrobe and put it on.

"You let me in, so you crawled into my bed?" He was asking Zhou Zheren, but his eyes were looking at Su Qiyan. He looked at her without hesitation, just like his whole person's aura and full sense of violation.

"I don't even weigh it."

His words all revealed his contempt for her.

Even if it was a misunderstanding, Su Qiyan couldn't stand the other party's words. She was about to say a few words, so Wu Ya went over to introduce her.

"This is Second Master Feng."

Su Qiyan raised her eyebrows. No one in the Feng family in Jiangcheng dared to offend Feng Yin, the second master of the Feng family, and no one in the Feng family dared to offend him.

Why did Wu Ya think of coming to catch the traitor, knowing that Zhou Zheren was with Feng Yin?

Who is this to shoot in the foot?

Su Qiyan swallowed this sigh of relief. The Su family also wanted the blessing of the Feng family.

Ten minutes later, Feng Yin put on his clothes and came down. Zhou Zheren explained to him again that Wu Ya had overthought herself and thought she was hiding a beauty in the house, so she brought her best friend over.

"Women, don't pamper them too much. It's easy to get into your nose and face."

Feng Yin tilted his head and lit a cigarette. His aura was so strong that even Wu Ya, who had always had a fiery temper, did not dare to refute. "I'm really sorry." She also apologized.

Unexpectedly, Feng Yin didn't appreciate it. He sat down, crossed his legs, and smiled thinly, "What are you apologizing for? She was the one who pulled my hair out."

He pointed at Su Qiyan, his eyes cold.

Su Qiyan's popularity is quite high, and besides, it's not her fault for what happened today, so there's no point in insisting on it, and it's not like she really climbed into his bed.

"I'm going back." She told Wu Ya, ignoring Feng Yin's words.

She really walked towards the door.

Behind him, Feng Yin's voice came again, "Find a place to drink tonight and call her to apologize."

Su Qiyan turned around and couldn't help but fall into the man's thin, narrow eyes.

He looked at her, with his mouth slightly open, the tip of his tongue touching the roof of his mouth, and the smoke slowly exhaled, feeling a little lustful.
Chapter completed!