Mr. Xiao, can I borrow your wedding invitation?

Chapter 322 Don't ruin my plans
Uncle Li was taken aback at first, then laughed loudly, "They say the most poisonous heart is a woman's, and now I believe it. It's all thanks to you, Ke'er, that we can achieve such great things. On the other hand, we can only blame Xiao Shen for being blind and not knowing how good you are, Ke'er. He mistook a slut for a treasure. Your move of cutting off his supply lines will surely crush his arrogance!"

Qian Ke'er didn't want to listen to this nonsense. "As long as Uncle Li agrees to help, Mu Sha is yours. So, are you going to help or not?"

Uncle Li clinked glasses with her with a sly smile, "Deal!"

Back at her lodgings, Qian Ke'er called out to Mu Sha, "Come here for a second!"

Musa walked over. "Miss Ke'er!"

"This set of ruby ​​jewelry was picked out for me by my dad abroad. From now on, it's yours!"

Musa was flattered and said, "Miss Ke'er, this gift is too precious, I can't accept it!"

"What I give away, there's no reason to take it back. Or are you saying it's secondhand and not good enough for you?"

"Musa wouldn't dare!"

"Then just accept it, why are you being so fussy?" Qian Ke'er picked up a piece of fruit with a toothpick and handed it to Mu Sha. "Mu Sha, you and I should be considered as having grown up together since childhood. Although we are not related by blood, we are like sisters. You should know how I treat you!"

"Miss Ke'er has treated me so sincerely, and I will certainly not let you down!"

Qian Ke'er stopped being mysterious and asked, "What if I said I need your help with something right now?" She stared intently at Mu Sha's reaction, not wanting to miss a single expression.

Musa replied resolutely, "As long as Miss asks, I will do my utmost!"

"Very good, that's exactly what I wanted to hear. Tomorrow night at six o'clock, go here to see Uncle Li and give him this proposal!" Qian Ke'er didn't say it explicitly, but Mu Sha understood perfectly well. Saying she was delivering a contract was actually a way of delivering a person.

“Miss Ke’er…” Musa looked up suddenly, in disbelief.

Although Qian Ke'er had a bad temper and was ruthless, she treated herself fairly well. She never imagined that one day she would be given to a man as a gift to sleep with.

"What, you don't want to?"

Musa quickly nodded, "It is my mission and my honor to serve Miss Ke'er!"

Qian Ke'er was overjoyed and affectionately took her hand. "I knew you would help me. Don't worry, Mu Sha, I will definitely reward you properly after this!"

Musa's eyes revealed her distress and helplessness.

But this was Qian Ke'er's order, and she could only obey; she could not refuse.

When Qian Xingjie returned home in the evening, he habitually asked Mu Sha to make him a cup of honey grapefruit tea, but he couldn't find her after searching for a long time. Just then, Qian Ke'er came out of her room.

"Ke'er, where's Musa? I haven't seen her anywhere!"

"You mean her? She's not coming back tonight!"

Qian Xingjie stopped her, "Ke'er, what do you mean by that?"

Qian Ke'er fiddled with the few lilies in the glass bottle, looking completely nonchalant. "Oh, Uncle Li likes her quite a bit, so I gave her to him!"

"What? You gave Musa to that old man? Ke'er, Musa is your right-hand woman, like a sister to you, how could you..."

Qian Ke'er said calmly, "Her mission is to serve me. She has to do whatever I tell her to do. Otherwise, why would our Qian family have raised her for so many years? Besides, didn't you hate that she liked you? Now that I've solved that problem for you, shouldn't you be happy?"

Qian Xingjie stomped around on the spot, "Ke'er, people have hearts. She's been with you for so many years. Giving her away to that old man is like pushing her into a fire pit. Where is Mu Sha now?"

"What are you going to do?"

Qian Xingjie's gaze fell on a hotel business card on the coffee table. It was the address that Qian Ke'er had given to Mu Sha, but Mu Sha hadn't taken it with her.

Without a word, Qian Xingjie turned and hurriedly left. Qian Ke'er stomped her feet and shouted, "Come back here! Don't you dare ruin my plans..."

hotel.

After a glass of wine, Musa rubbed her forehead, her vision blurring. "Why am I so dizzy..."

Suddenly realizing something, she tried to get up and leave, but her legs gave way and she fell onto the man's lap. Mr. Li took the opportunity to put his arm around her waist from behind. "Miss Mu Sha is indeed not a good drinker. Come, let me help you to bed to rest!"

"Don't touch me!" Musa struggled to break free, but she couldn't muster any strength. She felt dizzy and lightheaded.

Mr. Li chuckled sinisterly, "Luckily, Ke'er reminded me in advance, otherwise if you suddenly changed your mind, I really wouldn't be able to handle you without this drug. Don't worry, I know how to take good care of girls!"

As he spoke, he dragged Musa onto the bed and began unbuttoning her clothes one button at a time.

"Ke'er is so generous, actually willing to give me such a beauty to play with. Look, your master doesn't want you anymore, so it's better for you to come with me..."

Musa regretted it. She had been feeling physically remorseful since she stepped into the hotel, but now that she had been drugged, there was no room for regret.

Two lines of tears fell from the corners of her eyes, and Musa resigned herself to her fate.

Just then, the door was kicked open with a bang, and a familiar figure rushed into view.

"I'm sorry, Uncle Li, I can't give you Musa. Another woman will be coming to keep you company soon. Goodbye!"

Qian Xingjie picked up Mu Sha and left; that was so cool.

Realizing what was happening, Mr. Li yelled from behind, "Qian Xingjie, you brat, you tricked me! Just you wait..."

Qian Xingjie drove Mu Sha at breakneck speed. Under the influence of the drug, Mu Sha was restless for a moment, sometimes hugging his neck and kissing and biting him, and sometimes her restless hands groping all over his body.

Qian Xingjie wasn't interested in overly proactive women, but at this moment, he was successfully aroused by Mu Sha. Before he even returned to his private apartment, he found a place to help her take the antidote and also to relieve his own lust.

The next day, early morning.

When Musa woke up, she looked at herself, completely naked under the thin blanket, and her head was buzzing.

As the memory flashed back, she gasped sharply, her voice heavy with sorrow.

The sound of running water in the bathroom stopped, and then Qian Xingjie came out wrapped in a bathrobe.

Upon seeing him, Musa shyly burrowed into the blankets.

"Put your clothes on and come out, I have something to tell you!" Qian Xingjie tossed her his shirt and went outside to wait.

Five minutes later, Musa finally emerged, dawdling, "Young Master!"

She remembered what happened last night. At the critical moment, Qian Xingjie saved her, but at the same time, he dragged her into the abyss.

She didn't blame him; she would rather give her body to Qian Xingjie than to that CEO Li.

“You…” Qian Xingjie paused for a moment as he turned around.

Musa was wearing his burgundy shirt, the oversized clothes covering her slender figure, her legs dangling below. Although everything that should be covered was covered, it still exuded an irresistible allure.

Qian Xingjie tasted her flavor; it was very light, yet very mellow, raw yet wonderful, almost driving him crazy.

He was about to get angry, but when he saw this scene, he was speechless. He looked away and composed himself.