"What are you? Is there anyone who talks to me like that?"

Yue Ling reached out to snatch the necklace from his hand. The waiter raised his hand and Yue Ling became even angrier. the waiter repeated in a cold, indifferent voice.

"Let me ask you again, where is the person wearing this necklace now?"

The waiter quickly stuffed the necklace back into his pocket. He reached over and suddenly pinched Yue Ling's chin, forcing her to look at his nuclear eyes.

"You, let, let, me."

Yue Ling felt as if her chin was about to shatter. Her hands clawed at the air to free herself from the waiter's strength. Half a minute later, she found that what she had done was futile. She couldn't even get close to him, but her chin was forcefully tilted to the right. If this person used more strength, her jaw would dislocate …

"Where is he?"

The waiter suddenly let go of Yue Ling's hand, and she fell straight forward. Her chin was placed on the protruding part of the wall, and a strong smell of blood came out from her mouth. Yue Ling opened her mouth and spat out a white tooth.

Seeing that her mouth was covered in blood, the waiter didn't want to let her go. He walked up to her with the necklace in his hand and squatted down. He put one hand in his pants pocket and fished out a sharp and small fruit knife.

"If you don't tell me the truth, this knife will accidentally stab you in the face, slicing through your skin and causing the tissue on your face to turn outwards until you give me the answer I want. Then, your future life will be a dark plastic surgery, and when you're injured, see which other man wants you. "

He said it so frighteningly that Yue Ling's body shrieked and she dodged to the corner of the wall.

"I said, she's in the basement."

"Who's in the basement? "Speak clearly."

The waiter's knife had already pierced her skin, and she could clearly see a cut appear on her face. Blood immediately began to gush out.

"Lu Qingzhou, Lu Qingzhou is in the basement." I was the one who locked her up. I'm sorry, I'm really sorry. "

Yue Ling was so scared that she started crying, tears mixed with her blood. The waiter put away his knife and necklace and stood up. He turned around and walked into the elevator downstairs. Yue Ling quickly ran to the washroom. Her teeth had fallen out and were front teeth.

When they reached the basement on the first floor, Feng Ziyan, who was wearing a waiter's uniform, took out her cell phone and found the APP flashlight. When they arrived at the basement on the first floor, Feng Ziyan, who was wearing a waiter's uniform, took out her cell phone and found the APP flashlight.

Perhaps it was because she was too focused on her own emotions, but even when Feng Ziyan came in and pointed the flashlight at her, she did not have any reaction. Weeping sounds were continuously emitted from her throat. Feng Ziyan walked up to her and hugged her, who was reeking of alcohol, and lightly patted her back.

"A light boat."

He held her in his arms and gently patted her face in exchange for Lu Qingzhou's soft moan. Her cheeks were flushed red and her lips were pale. Feng Zi Yan moved closer to her lips, and when she smelled the alcohol on her breath, her expression immediately changed.

It was the Wings of the Demon.

She actually drank such a strong wine and Lu Qingzhou would not have taken the initiative to drink it. If he had not gone out on a trip and lost Lu QingZhou, and if he had not accidentally bumped into Yue Ling and saw Lu Qingzhou's necklace in her hands, he would have immediately realized that something must have happened to Lu Qingzhou.

This fool always believed that others had no doubts about him, and would never wake up from his mistakes. It was always him who was careful so that nothing would happen to her, and every time he thought of what might happen to her, he couldn't help but feel a chill run down his spine.

He carried her out, not even knowing that his beard had fallen from his mouth. With great difficulty, she opened her eyes and extended her hand to suddenly hold Feng Ziyan's face. A smile appeared on her rosy and drunk face, and her expression was as innocent as that of a little fool.

"Hee hee, Zi Yan, you're here again. "That's great."

She gently closed her eyes, then opened them again and looked at him with an expression of study and bewilderment. Then she pressed her face tightly against his and gently stroked his face.

"Qingzhou, do you know what you're doing?"

It was unknown whether she was doing it on purpose or not, but her movements were like a cat that kept rubbing against Feng Ziyan's body. Feng Ziyan's heart, which was originally normal, suddenly started beating erratically like a wild dog, and her voice also became abnormally rough.

"I know, I'm teasing you, seducing you."

Lu Qingzhou stretched out his hand and caressed the face that she had been yearning for day and night, boldly revealing the thoughts in her heart. Feng Ziyan's face instantly became a mess. He had never seen Lu Qingzhou act like this before. Since when did she dare to say such things? Could it be that it was because she drank that she started to speak nonsense?

"Light boat!"

Feng Ziyan couldn't describe whether she was happy or just wanted to grab her and beat her up. She could either wake her up or drown her in a pool of water to wake her up. However, when he looked at her face that still had no idea of life or death, he was unable to do that.

"Shh, don't talk. I will wake up when you speak, and you will be gone when I wake up. "

Lu Qingzhou pressed her red lips tightly against his face. There was no trace of her usual shyness and restraint. She was completely unrestrained and unrestrained.

"I won't."

Her clumsy kissing technique was really not that good. This was the first time Feng Ziyan had been kissed by a woman, and after gently biting on it for a while, when she saw that Feng Yan did not react, she pouted her lips and kissed him again with some dissatisfaction.

At first, her lips were still tightly closed, allowing Feng Ziyan to act as if she was acting as if she was acting, but later, she couldn't help but open her mouth and stick her tongue back into her mouth, tangling with her tongue. They kissed so earnestly, it was as if they wanted to devour each other's bellies.

Suddenly, she started to sob. Feng Ziyan did not know whether it was the breath from her mouth that made him drunk or her own breath that made him unable to extricate himself, but just as he was about to do it again with his dazed eyes, his heart was disturbed by her crying.

"Light boat, light boat." Don't cry. "

He had never coaxed anyone before, at least never before, and he had always been angry with her until he discovered that he truly found it impossible to leave her, or to let her out of his sight. He always wanted to protect her, because he was afraid that if he wasn't there, she would be in danger.

Sure enough, Hai Yan's accident as well as the previous times of drunkenness had caused him to be on tenterhooks.