Chapter 14 The Fierce Kitten
Chapter 14 The Fierce Kitten
When Wen Yiming ran out, Lu He had already been gone with Xia Lan for a while.
Duanmu Cong was pinned to the ground by security guards and unable to move.
Wen Yiming stepped forward, pulled the security guard away, and said some nice things. He took out a card to prove his identity and apologized while saying that this was his friend. Only then did he manage to save Duanmu.
After all, it's disgraceful to harass girls when drunk, and he can't be associated with the Duanmu Group. That would put Duanmu Cong on the front page and get him scolded to death by his family.
So Wen Yiming didn't call his name. He had to call a few friends to help him away because he had drunk too much.
Erickson followed along and watched the commotion for a while, then asked Wen Yiming with a grin, "He just left like that, are we still going to sign the contract?"
"Of course I'll sign!" Wen Yiming said, afraid that Eriksson might change his mind. "The contract has already been drafted; you just need to sign it."
“Sure, aren’t you two good friends?” Erickson said nonchalantly. “I trust you. As long as you pay, I can do it.”
Wen Yiming took the contract that Duanmu Cong had just handed over. It already had the official seal of the Duanmu Group on it and only needed Eriksson's signature.
Eriksson was very straightforward; he took the document, didn't look at it much, and signed it immediately.
Wen Yiming took the contract and gave him a thumbs up, saying, "That's straightforward."
The evening breeze carried a cool breeze, gently wafting the fragrance of the Qingcao River water along the riverside avenue.
Xia Lan was exhausted from crying. Along the way, watching countless vehicles rushing past the car window, she felt both powerless and calm.
"Are you feeling better?" Lu He asked cautiously as she drove.
"Xiaoyu, I want to go to a bar..." Xia Lan murmured.
"What's wrong? Do you want to go back to find Duanmu Cong?" Lu He unconsciously furrowed his brows slightly.
“No,” Xia Lan answered decisively, “I want to drink…”
Hearing this reply, Lu He's mood immediately improved: "Okay, I'll drink with you! But let's drink at my place."
I called my assistant and ordered a whole bunch of different kinds of cocktails and cocktail equipment, which were then delivered to the villa.
Lu He frequented bars and even worked there during his student days as a bartender. He was very skilled, even better than many other bartenders in bars.
Xia Lan was so surprised by the wide array of foreign liquors that Lu He had prepared that her jaw almost dropped.
"How do you know all this?" she asked instinctively.
“I used to work as a bartender when I was in school,” she answered instinctively.
Both of them were stunned for a moment.
However, Xia Lan did not delve into the matter, and Lu He did not offer any explanation. The two exchanged a smile.
"It seems you have a side of you that I have no idea about." Xia Lan muttered to herself as she watched Lu He turn around and organize the bottles and jars.
"Then tonight you'll be my exclusive guest, and I'll be your VIP bartender." Lu He set up some props on the small bar counter at home in a very professional manner.
"Beautiful lady, what would you like to drink?"
Lu He's elegant and stylish bartending skills, exuding a captivating confidence, were mesmerizing. Her dancing hands, like leaping sprites, unconsciously reminded Xia Lan of that night, of those fingers that played a melody, moving nimbly across piano keys...
She didn't know how many drinks she had, but Xia Lan's eyes were hazy and broken. She just stared at Lu He in a daze, but for some reason her thoughts returned to the listlessness of that night.
She hiccuped, stood up unsteadily, and walked towards Lu He: "Xiao Yu~" She lost her balance and suddenly tripped and fell.
Seeing this, Lu He quickly reached out to help, and the drunken kitten fell headfirst into her arms.
"Xiaoyu~" Xia Lan raised her head, her cheeks slightly flushed from being drunk, and her coquettish tone made Lu He a little unable to resist.
"Sweetie, let me take you to rest~" Lu He gently comforted Xia Lan while holding her soft body and slowly moving her towards the room.
"I don't want to rest~ I don't want to~" Xia Lan squinted her eyes, muttering that she didn't want to sleep, but her arms gradually wrapped around Lu He's neck. She buried her head in Lu He's neck, and waves of warm breath washed over her.
"Xiao Lan?" Lu He's breathing became uneven, and she felt her heart beating faster: "Xia Lan..."
"Hmm?" Hearing Lu He call her name, she raised her head, tilting it like a bewildered little animal.
That innocent and adorable look, like a cute little kitten, what bad intentions could a kitten possibly have?
But the next second, Xia Lan suddenly leaned forward and kissed Lu He's lips. She closed her eyes and kissed him greedily; it was that taste… the taste of that day…
Caught off guard by the sudden bite from the kitten, Lu He stumbled, and the two of them fell onto the spacious bed.
Xia Lan, with a sudden burst of energy, grabbed Lu He and pried open her mouth with her tongue...
Lu He was aroused at this moment, feeling unbearably hot. She rolled over and subdued Xia Lan. Looking at the little cat lying in front of her, her face flushed and panting heavily, she couldn't resist...
She took off the ring.
bend over,
The tongue's aggressive, frenzied rampage...
Her fingers were light and nimble, her gaze focused.
This emotion is like raindrops in early spring.
It fell heavily onto the blooming petals.
The apricot blossom rain threatens to dampen my clothes, while the willow breeze is gentle on my face.
Whispering sobs,
Enjoyment and seduction
It's like drinking from a mountain spring when you're thirsty.
A clear and sweet aftertaste.
Like rolling clouds in a clear sky,
Soft like,
It melts at the touch.
Finally, she was bitten hard.
Dark red teeth marks were left on his shoulder.
The kitten tonight was so fierce...
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