Xi Shiche didn't answer their questions, and everyone didn't dare to speak out. There is such a kind of person, even if he sits silently, his indifferent and indifferent aura of a superior can make them feel intimidated.

At this time, Cheng Ling was completely irritated by the pig's hands touching her thigh. She skillfully crushed the red wine glass, and the bright red wine was stained on her fair little hands. Under the orange light, it was weird and beautiful.

She clamped Xiao Shao's salty pig's hand with one hand, stuffed a piece of broken glass into his hand, held his salty pig's hand, and directly pressed against the most fragile and soft part of the man.

Cheng Ling clung to Xiao Shao's arms, her gorgeous red lips gently exhaled hot air, and pounced on his ears. This was originally a flirting scene, but he only felt the horror.

"I've endured enough. If you mess with me again, believe it or not, I'll destroy you. Let's see how you play with women in the future." After saying this, Cheng Ling got closer to Young Master Xiao. Ling fell on Young Master Xiao and refused to get up.

"Corruption is disgraceful. How clean are those of you who give money one after another? Mooncakes for the deputy mayor during the Mid-Autumn Festival. I know a lot about the thirteen-year-old girl who was adopted by the Commission for Discipline Inspection half a year ago. Do you want to die together?"

The lazy voice was resolute and vicious, but Cheng Ling's smile became more flamboyant. Young Master Xiao felt the hand between his legs getting closer. Even through the trousers, he could still feel it. To that coldness.

The pungent smell of blood followed, and the dark suit pants were stained with drops of blood, like coquettish poppies, beautiful and weird.

Young Master Xiao was terribly frightened, a sudden warmth came from his lower abdomen, followed by a stench.

Cheng Ling quickly let go of his hand in disgust. This man was so unintimidated that he peed in fear.

"It's dirty."

Cheng Ling took out the tissue and wiped her fair little hands vigorously. Although she didn't touch the disgusting liquid, she still couldn't wait to go to the bathroom to wash her hands vigorously.

In the noisy private room, no one noticed the strangeness here, only thought that Young Master Xiao was already in his arms.

The aristocrats present also didn't have the mind to pay attention to them. Cheng Ling was just a pastime for them, and the noble man was the object of their fawning.

I thought Xi Shiche was going to leave, but now that he sat back down again, he surrounded him and said all kinds of good things.

Xi Shiche, who was surrounded by many aristocrats, squinted his eagle eyes halfway, his eyes deepened, his body was full of icy breath, his slender fingertips circled back and forth on the rim of the red wine glass, his movements were gentle and gentle, as if he was stroking the most tender lover of love.

Seeing that beautiful figure disappear, suddenly, with a bang, the red wine glass that was treated tenderly by Xi Shiche suddenly fell to the ground and shattered.

The expensive handmade trousers were stained with red wine, the woman sitting next to him exclaimed, and hurriedly took out a tissue to wipe it for him.

"Master Xi?"

The woman gave Xi Shiche a painful look, her fair wrist flushed.

"I said, don't touch me!"

There was no emotion in his voice, and Chi Weiwei trembled in fright. Just now when Xi Shiche asked her to lie on his chest, she thought that she could not abide by those rules.

"Young Master Xi, I know I was wrong. Without your permission, I will never touch you in the future." Chi Weiwei stared at Xi Shiche with pitiful eyes like autumn water. This look, which I see as pitiful, can change any man. They will all be relieved.

Xi Shiche didn't even look at her, he stood up abruptly, his voice was cold and heartless, "Don't contact me again."