"How could it be her?" The space between Lu Feng's eyebrows was twisted into a rope.

Lan Xiao was also surprised. "You know her?"

"Yes." Lu Feng could only helplessly nod his head. Did this mean that enemies would not meet? " Our company's new front desk. "

He took a step forward and carefully checked Qiu Pi's condition. Large patches of red had already started to appear on her body, and both of her hands were unconsciously pulling at her clothes under the urging of the medicine, revealing her black undergarments and a large patch of spring light. Her eyes were misty, exuding a desire for lust.

Although they always seemed to be at odds, he had once said that it was only a matter of stance. Putting aside the grudge between her and the Gu family, if he treated her as a pure guest or an ordinary woman, he didn't want her to suffer such a fate.

"How long will it take to find the antidote?" he asked Lan Xiao, her face dark.

Lan Xiao shook her head. "That's hard to say." She didn't look too good either. The fact that Qiu Pi and Lu Feng were colleagues made her feel slightly uneasy.

Lu Feng couldn't just wait like this. He watched Qiu Pi as he undressed under the control of the knockout drug. He scratched his skin, wriggling and moaning in pain. He frowned and said to Lan Xiaoxiao, "Go get a basin of cold water first, add more ice, and then get a towel."

"Alright."

Lan Xiao quickly returned with a basin of ice water. Lu Feng dipped the towel in the water, and when it was completely soaked, he gently twisted it. He then took it and wiped Qiu Pi's face and forehead.

Qiu Pi, who was being burned by the flames, came into contact with this icy cold sensation, as if he was a drowning man grabbing onto a lifesaving piece of driftwood. He grabbed onto Lu Feng's wrist with both hands, pulling at the heat that was soothing to her, her neck, her earlobes, her chest, her waist, every inch of her skin, needing rescue.

Lu Feng's other free hand grasped her flailing hands tightly, attempting to awaken her consciousness that had already begun to dissipate. "Qiu Pi, you have to bear with it."

Qiu Pi only said, "It's so hot …"

Her hands were gripped by him and she could not move, so she bent her body, wanting to stay close to the life-saving straw in her hands, but her hand was wrapped around Lu Feng's hand, so her body, which gave off an enticing feminine fragrance, rubbed against Lu Feng's slightly rough back. When her softness touched his rough hand, she could not help but tremble slightly, while her happy and delicate voice also echoed from her throat …

Lu Feng visibly stiffened, and his complexion changed. He quickly shook off Qiu Pi's hand and pushed her away, pulling the air conditioner off the bed to cover her faintly discernible body. He stood up and handed a towel to Lan Xiao, her breathing a little ragged as she said, "Lan Xiao, come here."

Lan Xiao gave an unnatural grunt of assent. With some hesitation, she suggested, "How about … You go out first? "

Lu Feng nodded and walked out of the room. Closing the door, he leaned against the wall and took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it. He didn't know how things had turned out like this, but he was bound to be involved in the night, and even if her presence here had nothing to do with him, he was responsible for what had happened to her in his bar.

After he finished smoking, he lit another cigarette. Inside the door, Qiu Pi's every shout knocked on his heart, causing him to feel extremely frustrated.

After he finished smoking the second cigarette, he heard Lan Xiaoxiao on the phone. "Then, think of another way!" The voice was one he had not heard in many years. He dropped his cigarette on the floor, stomped it out, and pushed the door open.

Lan Xiao's expression was calm, but her usually cold eyes held a strange emotion. She looked at Lu Feng, who had just pushed open the door. In a complex tone, she called out. "Brother Feng …"

Lu Feng looked into her eyes with a solemn expression. "Can't you find the antidote?"

"..." "Not yet." Lan Xiao was blaming herself.

Lu Feng lightly patted her shoulder before he turned to look at Qiu Pi behind her.

Her two hands tightly held a towel soaked in ice water, and kept rubbing against the back of her cochlea. Her body twisted back and forth like a bug eaten by millions of ants, and the quilt that covered her also quietly faded away as she wriggled. More and more red spots were branded on her originally white skin like cinnards, making Lu Feng's eyes extremely uncomfortable.

Although this was his first time encountering such a situation, since he ran a bar, he would naturally have a better understanding of the situation. He knew very well that he could not drag on with Qiu Pi's situation …

"…" Lu Feng opened and closed his mouth unwillingly. There was only one way to save Qiu Pi, but she didn't have a boyfriend, so he couldn't just hand her over to a man.

Lu Feng refused in his heart, not only because he never touched the people in the company, but also because he had his principles. He could indulge in drinking and playing on the spot, and when he went to bed, he would whisper to each other about it while we all went back to our own ways of life. Everyone came out to play, and even if you wanted to, you didn't owe anyone, but Pechu wasn't a person who could afford to, and touching her was a stupid decision that could bring him endless trouble.

However, could he just sit by and watch her suffer and ignore her? If he just let her go like this, she would lose her life.

The corners of Lu Feng's mouth twitched. He had no intention of targeting her, but they had so much to do with each other.

"Lan Xiao …" He opened his mouth with difficulty, "You can leave first. Leave her to me."

Lan Xiao understood his meaning. When she found out that Qiu Pi and Lu Feng were colleagues, she was worried that this would happen. She didn't expect it to turn out like this. She didn't move her feet, only calling out dejectedly, "Brother Feng …" She didn't know what to say next. Whether it was for him to leave or for him to stay, she could not say it.

Lu Feng similarly pursed his lips in a bitter manner towards her. Lan Xiao finally turned around and walked towards the door, closing it behind them. She intercepted a pack of cigarettes and a lighter from a passing waiter and stood at the spot where Lu Feng had previously been standing.

Lu Feng sat down beside Qiu Pi, looking at her troubled face, and finally consoled himself by saying: If he thinks this way, touching her will be akin to destroying her fantasies of having an idea. Otherwise, if a time bomb like this was placed next to the boss, the rest of them would be on edge as well.

That's right, let's just think of it like this …

Lu Feng slowly and slowly extended his hand towards her. The moment his hand touched her, she was like a little kitten that thirsted for love, impatiently rubbing against him. He looked at the layers of sweat on her forehead, and finally covered her bright red lips …

Lan Xiao stood outside the door, smoking one cigarette after another until, inside the room, Qiu Pi's voice was filled with pain and lust. It was as though something had been torn apart. The smoking suddenly stopped.

The sound of rushed footsteps could be heard from the hallway. Two men dressed as waiters stood in front of Lan Xiao. They panted as they spoke. "Sister Lan, we've got the antidote."

Lan Xiao's drifting eyes gradually regained their focus. She slanted her eyes at the pill that came too late. She said in a lonely voice, "No need. Take it."

As the two waiters left, Lan Xiao continued to smoke.

After an unknown amount of time, Lu Feng opened the door and stepped out. He stared blankly at Lan Xiao, who had been standing outside the door the entire time. After a moment he said, "Let's go, we'll settle accounts."

Lan Xiaoxiao looked at the scratches on his neck. She wanted to say something, but she hesitated. In the end, she silently followed him back to the bar hall.

Lu Feng walked in front of the bar, picked up a beer bottle and ruthlessly smashed it on the head of the man who drugged Qiu Pi. In an instant, pieces of glass flew everywhere, and dark red blood flowed down the man's scalp, dripping onto the white surface of the glass platform.

The man looked at the bubbling red liquid. He first pestled for half a second before he realized that his head had exploded. He roared in a flustered manner, "You dare to hit me! Do you know who I am!"

"I don't care who you are!" Lu Feng's voice was even louder than his own. Even though the impression he left on the outside was not that of some kind of good person, those who were familiar with him would know that he was usually just putting on an act. At this moment, however, he was truly in a rage.

Lan Xiao was worried he'd lost some of her strength in her rage. She shot a glance at the two waiters holding the man down. "Throw him out."

The man was immediately thrown out onto the side of the road.

Lu Feng threw half a beer bottle into the trash can, and after trying his best to calm his mood, he sat down on the stool after about five minutes and said to Xiao Lan, "Give me a glass of beer."

Lan Xiao answered with a grunt, and poured him a scotch.

He felt a burning sensation in his internal organs. However, after swallowing this cup of wine, he immediately slammed the wine cup on the bar, saying, "One more cup."

Lan Xiao wordlessly unscrewed the cap and poured him another glass.

Lu Feng finished him off in one gulp.

After the second cup of wine, a commotion suddenly broke out at the door. Lu Feng held down Lan Xiaoxiao's hand as he prepared to pour him a third glass of wine. His eyes indicated that she should stop drinking for now.

Waiting for those noisy, reckless guys to hit his gun.

The man Lan Xiao had just ordered to wait didn't have to wait long. Her head was wrapped in white gauze, and her nose was upturned as she walked towards them. Behind him were a dozen or so youths, some with hair combed like a heavenly cannon, some with large tattoos hanging from their arms. They were all holding baseball bats in their hands, and looked even more like gangsters than the Gu family.

The corners of Lu Feng's mouth curled up into a belligerent smile. Was he trying to stir up some trouble? Coincidentally, he wasn't in a very good mood right now. Since they insisted on coming to his doorstep, he would take this opportunity to vent his anger.