Facing Ouyang Jingyu's pair of dark and cold bloodthirsty eyes, the insulted Qiao Chuyang actually had no fear. His beautiful, watery eyes met Ouyang Jingyu's gaze without fear.

"Jingyu, are you alright?" Although he had already stopped Ouyang Jingyu from punishing Lin Ming, he hadn't expected that he would be able to participate in this special wine party in such a useless manner. He hadn't thought that Qiao Chuyang would have such an intense reaction.

"Pa!"

Ouyang Jingyu clenched his fist and slammed it down on the table beside him. His pair of blood-red eagle eyes were filled with hatred.

"Qiao Chuyang, you are courting death."

Ouyang Jingyu stood up. His pair of black, sharp eyes were as cold as ice. They were like the edge of a blade as they shot towards Qiao Chuyang's body. There was a hint of anger on his body that could explode at any moment.

"Alright, stop messing around. Jingyu, I'll help you go back to your other rooms to rest." You drank too much. "

He did not want to see Ouyang Jingyu's cruel punishment in front of everyone, so he gave a look to a man beside him. The man nodded. He walked behind Ouyang Jingyu and placed a heavy knife on Ouyang Jingyu's neck.

"This game is really playing big. You guys can decide on your own. "

After the wind threw everyone a warning look, he supported the unconscious Ouyang Jingyu and walked towards the room next door.

"Alright, let's continue playing. This game was invented by Ouyang Jingyu. Serves him right for humiliating his woman like this."

After Ouyang Jingyu and He Feng left, one of the men walked in front of the crowd with a look of schadenfreude on his face. As he moved, the other men also became lively.

A few of the men held their female companions in their arms and walked in front of Qiao Chuyang.

"Qiao Chuyang, you have really broadened our horizons today. "He actually dares to hit Jing Yu. It seems like tomorrow's media is going to start a commotion again?"

The man's words were filled with disdain, which made Qiao Chuyang realize his actions just now. When he thought of tomorrow's media report, his face turned deathly pale. She could already imagine how gloomy Ouyang Jingyu would be when the media surrounded the mansion and group tomorrow.

"Sorry to have to be a joke, but I'll be leaving first."

Although he wasn't sure about the identities of these men, they were definitely not ordinary people who could sit together with Ouyang Jingyu. Thus, Qiao Chuyang's tone was very polite, but it was still a double. His legs slowly made their way to the door.

"Qiao Chuyang, you don't need to waste your strength. Without our permission, the door won't open. We've all played this game before, so it's your turn today."

The women in the men's arms walked to Qiao Chuyang separately and held her hand. They pulled her to the middle of the men, ignoring her struggles. They all wore schadenfreude and a look of watching a good show.

"What are you guys going to do?"

The man's naked gaze made Qiao Chuyang a little afraid. A trace of wariness appeared in his clear eyes, especially the smile on the woman's face, which gave Qiao Chuyang a bad premonition. She was not sure how this game worked.

"Leng Ran, this game was invented together with you, Ouyang Jingyu. Today, I'll let you start it."

A few men pushed a man who had been sitting on a chair and had not interacted with them before, over to Qiao Chuyang.

The man's thin lips curled up slightly. His black eyes flashed with a strange light. His slender fingers directly extended towards Qiao Chuyang's chin.

The unfamiliar man's aura caused Qiao Chuyang to subconsciously take a few steps back. The vigilance in his eyes only made the man's expression turn even weirder.

A pair of seductive, deep eyes, under the light of the lamp, revealed a faint trace of evil.

"Hello, my name is Leng Ran, I'm Jing Yu's friend and enemy in the mall."

The man stretched out his neatly trimmed right hand. His friendly attitude dispelled some of the fear in Qiao Chuyang's heart.

"Hello."

He gently touched the cold hand and then retracted his own. She didn't know if it was because she was too nervous or because of her imagination, but she really felt that when she held his hand, her index finger rubbed against her palm.

"Although Jingyu and I started the game, she is Jingyu's woman. I don't want to participate in this game, just play slowly."

He coldly returned to his original position. However, a pair of deep black eyes remained locked onto Qiao Chuyang's body, not leaving for even a moment.

Leaving coldly did not reduce their interest. A few women who had once played this game had once again pushed Qiao Chuyang into the center.

"Qiao Chuyang, the game is starting, do you want to persevere?"

One of the men held something that looked like a controller. After saying something unfathomable, he pressed a button on it.

"Ah!"

Cold water poured down from the top of Qiao Chuyang's head. Qiao Chuyang who was momentarily stimulated, shouted loudly. He held his hands tightly in front of his chest, blocking the shirt that had become somewhat transparent due to the cold water's impact.

"Ouyang Jingyu's woman's figure is really good." No wonder he kept her with him. "

A few men started to comment on Qiao Chuyang who was wearing a shirt tightly on his body. The madness in their eyes scared Qiao Chuyang to the point that not a single trace of blood could be seen on his face.

"All of you have changed. "Yes."

Qiao Chuyang could not stand the perverted eyes of men that were cast on him like searchlights. He bellowed.

This was definitely a huge change. Although he had never been in the upper class before, he had heard Qiao Gang mention that some of the young masters in the upper class would often play with a bit of change. It was a game that could satisfy all their needs, but what Qiao Chuyang did not expect was that he would be the one to change. The heroine of the game.

Qiao Chuyang's angry roar was met with everyone's wild laughter.

One of the men. She bravely walked to Qiao Chuyang's side and placed her hand on his shoulder. Although Qiao Chuyang dodged quickly, the shoulder that was touched by the man still made her feel uncomfortable.

The man put his hand to his nose.

"Brothers, this woman is so fragrant."

The faint fragrance from Qiao Chuyang's body lingered on the tips of their fingers, causing the men to be even more restless. Ye Zichen playfully snapped his fingers.

Ye Zichen raised his eyebrows and coldly looked at everyone, while his black eyes turned even more profound.

"Enough, stop playing around. When Jing Yu arrives, he will take revenge on you. Anyone who touches his woman will not have a good ending."

These cold words immediately caused the lust and lust in the eyes of these men to disappear. Every single one of them had personally witnessed Ouyang Jingyu's madness. Yes.

"Alright, on account of the cold face, I will not play this game today. But I believe that with that slap on the face just now, Qiao Chuyang will still be punished."

Thinking of that crisp slap on the face, as well as Ouyang Jingyu's dark eyes that were filled with madness and bloodlust before he was knocked out, the crowd all shot a look of sympathy at Qiao Chuoyang.

"Miss Qiao, I'll send you back."

Coldly striding in slender pairs. Her legs came up to Qiao Chuoyang, taking care of him. Lower. The suit worn on Qiao Chuyang reduced the violence on her body. Dew and the cold of the cold water.

"No need, I will return the suit back. If you really plan on helping me, please open the door."

He did not know whether it was cold water or tears, but he could feel that there was a salty taste coming from his mouth. His delicate and pretty face was filled with calmness and indifference.

"Your performance has made me look at you in a new light, but I believe that today's meeting has opened the path between us. I can guarantee to you that before long, you will once again appear in front of me."

A man is full of warmth. An eerie atmosphere sprayed into Qiao Chuyang's ears. A sliver of surprise flashed across his deep black eyes. Beautiful.

Qiao Chuyang raised her head and her beautiful eyes were a little puzzled by those cold words. However, when she saw that the door had been opened, she ran out of the room as if she had gone mad.

Looking at Qiao Chuyang's retreating back, a strange expression flashed across his dark eyes. He pulled the coquettish woman and headed upstairs to his room.

Qiao Chuyang didn't know how he ran back to the mansion. All she knew was that she had to run non-stop in order to leave the hotel that had a chaotic atmosphere.

"Young Mistress, what's wrong with you?"

Uncle Wang, who just came back from the hospital, was shocked when he saw Qiao Chuyang, who was covered in water and wearing only a suit.

Qiao Chuyang only glanced at Uncle Wang and ran upstairs to his room.

After rushing into the bathroom, she turned on the water pipe and kept washing her body. Her body, especially the shoulder that had been touched by an unfamiliar man, was now in a crazed state of washing.

It was only when waves of pain came that Qiao Chuanyang could finally lean against the wall powerlessly. In front of him, a few men were crazily staring at him, wanting to peel him off. The look in his eyes when he was naked.

He didn't know how long he stayed in the bathroom until it felt like double. When his legs became numb and he was unable to stand, Qiao Chuyang held onto the bathtub. He stood up slowly, wrapped the towel around his body and walked out of the bathroom weakly.

"Young Mistress, the Young Master wants you to meet him in the hall." Just as Qiao Chuyang paused, the servant's voice came from the door.

She subconsciously sat on the floor with a blush on her face. Faint, because of the servant's words and disappear without a trace.

She could not imagine what kind of cruel punishment she would receive when she saw Ouyang Jingyu. Thinking of Ouyang Jingyu's cruel methods, Qiao Chuyang felt a chill run down his spine.