Transmigrated into a lewd little pervert, the crazy boss's kiss made his legs weak.

Chapter 16 Why does this madman keep touching my butt?

On the sofa, a young master squinted and stared for a long time.

Suddenly, he slapped his thigh.

"Hey, isn't this Shan Shan? The one who was with Young Master Qi the other day..."

His companion silenced him with a look.

The bodyguard stepped forward and bowed slightly.

"Boss, we've found him."

Qi Yuge nodded.

The bodyguard straightened up and silently retreated outside the door.

Li Yaoyao instinctively felt a chill creep up from the soles of her feet.

She quietly took two steps back, threw away her cigar and went behind Qi Yuge.

Zhou Huai'an appeared next to her without her noticing.

Holding his wine glass, he lowered his voice.

"Shan Shan worked for Young Master Qi for a while before being given to Shang Hesheng."

"Looks like I've gotten myself into trouble... Tsk, I'm doomed."

His tone was light and gloating.

Li Yaoyao tilted her head to look at Qi Yuge.

He didn't seem angry.

He picked up the cigar that Li Yaoyao had thrown at him in her panic.

He put it in his mouth, and the waiter next to him immediately came over to light it.

A flame flickered in front of his face, illuminating his expressionless features.

"bring it on."

He said, blowing out a smoke ring.

Tell me about it.

Shan Shan shook his head, his lips trembling, the sound squeezed out from his throat.

"I've been deceived, Young Master Qi, I've really been deceived."

"Shang Hesheng told me that if I told him where the goods were, he would release me and give me five million..."

Li Yaoyao's ears twitched.

five million.

She could understand the temptation.

"All my 'pets' in the car died, you know that?"

Qi Yuge shook his neck, and his cervical spine made a slight cracking sound.

A faint, cold smile appeared on his lips, but it didn't reach his eyes.

"That's not just a matter of five million."

"The losses will be at least ten times greater."

Upon hearing this, Shan Shan finally felt a lingering fear.

Qi Yuge will not let her off!

She started slapping herself in the face as if in self-harm.

The palms slapped against the cheeks with a crisp sound, one after another.

Tears and snot mingled together and dripped down his chin.

She spoke as she slapped herself, her voice broken and intermittent by the slaps.

"Young Master Qi, I really didn't know he wanted to kill them... I thought he just wanted to steal them..."

"I really don't know..."

Qi Yuge exhaled a puff of smoke at her.

The bluish-gray smoke hit her face, and she dared not flinch.

"How should I punish you?"

He leaned back into the sofa, raising the hand holding the cigar.

He casually pointed with his long, slender index finger at the young men watching the commotion.

"For you?"

The young men smiled and shook their heads.

"We don't want anything that Young Master Shang has used... His fetish... it's probably been ruined long ago."

Someone joked.

Qi Yuge snorted coldly and looked up at the crystal chandelier on the ceiling.

"What should we do then? Let me think."

He raised his right hand and snapped his fingers twice.

The sound was not loud, but crisp and short.

The bodyguard pushed open the door and came in to receive instructions.

"Throw it under the clubhouse and give it to... the 'destined one'."

He said this in such a calm tone that it was as if he were instructing the housekeeper to throw away the leftovers.

The lingering echo of that cold laugh still lingered on his lips.

Shan Shan struggled frantically.

The bodyguard grabbed her arm with one hand and lifted her up from the ground.

She kicked her legs desperately, and a hoarse scream, almost inhuman, burst from her throat.

"No—no—I don't want to go! Young Master Qi, please—please—"

The scream was abruptly cut off the moment the door closed.

The private room returned to silence.

The cigar smoke was still lazily drifting in the air.

The young men had already raised their glasses again, and the topic of conversation seamlessly shifted from Shan Shan to betting on the next ball game.

It was as if nothing had happened.

Li Yaoyao stood rooted to the spot, her feet seemingly nailed to the floor.

She watched as a woman was treated like an old toy.

She was judged, evaluated, and dragged away by a group of men.

Like a rehearsed execution.

She glanced at Qi Yuge secretly.

He was leaning back on the sofa, a cigar between his fingers.

He listened to the jokes told by the young master next to him with little expression.

Li Yaoyao turned her gaze away.

He looked down at his toes.

She had always thought that Qi Yuge was just reckless and carefree.

Because she had never been exposed to such a "superior" world.

So she unknowingly lowered her risk assessment of this man.

But he was right in front of her just now.

Two light snaps of the fingers wiped a living person off the face of the earth.

"Noisy."

She spoke in her mind, her voice as soft as paper.

"If he knew that I kicked him, seduced him, and lied to him not to sleep with him, but to break him up with Shen Qiongluo, to steal his girlfriend..."

【Um. 】

The noise was unusually calm, almost cold, without any hint of complaint.

You might not survive.

Li Yaoyao shivered.

A hand reached over from the side and slapped her on the butt without any hesitation.

The pressure was just right, not too light or too heavy, enough to pinch a layer of soft flesh.

It landed precisely on the fullest part of her buttocks.

She jolted, as if she had been electrocuted.

Turning her head, she saw Qi Yuge standing beside her at some point.

One hand was in his pocket, and the other had just been pulled away from her buttocks.

He looked down at her, a smile on his lips that she had seen before but could never understand.

"Fear?"