Don't Provoke Princess

C71 Restricted Level Picture



C71 Restricted Level Picture

The dim light illuminated Ann Linyan's face. When Mu Qingqing saw that she had finished her wine, she sat down on the sofa to eat some fruits. She secretly heaved a sigh of relief. She was afraid that Ann Linyan would be addicted to alcohol.    

    

However, Mu Qingqing gradually felt the scenery in front of her eyes become a little hallucinatory. From time to time, she could see the clones of her classmates and teacher. They were like two different people, and her head was starting to spin.    

    

Mu Qingqing's stomach gradually churned as she collapsed onto the back of the sofa, one hand gently grabbing onto Ann Linyan's arm.    

    

She closed her eyes, realizing that she was drunk. In the past, she only drank a single glass of beer, and it was all because she ate a lot of food. Today, she drank from an empty stomach, so she didn't expect her reaction would be so huge.    

    

Mu Qingqing suddenly felt a sharp pain in her eyes, as if thousands of needles had ruthlessly pierced her eyes. She raised a hand to cover her eyes as she pressed her delicate fingers against her eyelids.    

    

The piercing pain lasted for a long time. Mu Qingqing felt as if her eyes were going to go blind.    

    

The sounds of the music in the box clinking with the glasses covered the sound of Mu Qingqing's moans of pain. Ann Linyan, who was beside him, was also a bit drunk. At this moment, she was crying and mumbling the words "Mom, Dad, don't get divorced". Afraid of hurting Ann Linyan's arm, Mu Qingqing moved her slender fingers to her own leg, grabbing the fabric of her dress to hide the pain that came from her eyes.    

    

The June weather was already hot to the point of making people sweat. Mu Qingqing's fair and smooth forehead was covered by large beads of sweat. No one noticed her existence even though it was hidden by the dim light.    

    

Veins popped up on the back of her hands, and the cloth Mu Qingqing was holding was already soaked in sweat. Mu Qingqing passed out as the darkness before her eyes gradually faded away.    

    

On the sofa, Mu Qingqing's delicate and pretty face was slightly flushed. Her hair hung down to her shoulders, and her white shirt was slightly crooked, but it covered her skin well.    

    

It was unknown how much time had passed, but the music in her ears had completely disappeared. All that was left were ethereal sounds. It was as if her ears had been blocked, making her unable to hear the real sounds around her.    

    

Before Mu Qingqing could open her eyes, images flashed before her eyes automatically. The tingling in his eyes gradually disappeared, and a cool feeling enveloped his eyes. It was as if his eyes had been smoked by mint. It was cool and comfortable.    

    

The dim private box became a simple transparent line. Through the layers of reinforced concrete, she could see the shadows of many people. The flickering shadows were like floating lights and shadows. Bottles, audio, television, and so on all seemed to have been reduced in transparency, allowing them to see further through these objects. Mu Qingqing raised her hand to rub her eyelids. Could this be a dream?    

    

His line of sight consciously passed through the door of the room and saw many chaotic scenes. This dream was really long …    

    

Suddenly, after passing through three floors, she saw a pair of people at the foot of the stairs leading to the exit that made her heart stop.    

    

Mu Xiaoyou and Zhan Yufei.    

    

In the long and narrow, dark corridor, Zhan Yufei's face was reflected by a green light. The familiar outline of his face on the side was distinct. Mu Qingqing could recognize him with just a glance.    

    

The transparent wine cup was reflecting a green light. Mu Xiaoyou was less than 30 cm away from him. At this moment, she was looking at Zhan Yufei with admiration in her eyes. She stood one step down, a full two heads shorter than Zhan Yufei.    

    

"You said that you are from Mu Family, and that your family is in the furniture business?" Zhan Yufei's tone was frivolous, as if he was looking down on the Mu Family business.    

    

"My family has opened a company and factory, in City A. It's very busy there. " Mu Xiaoyou was also drinking. The glass under her feet had shattered, revealing a lot of wine. He was very drunk and his vision was blurred as he looked at Zhan Yufei.    

    

"They've opened up their own company and factory." Zhan Yufei's tone was a bit weird, but it was clear that he no longer had that disdain from before. "What a coincidence, my family is also in the furniture business, maybe I worked with your family before."    

    

"Do you know my house? My grandfather's house is very big, it has a lot of people, a lot of houses, and a lot of cars. " Mu Xiaoyou waved her arms and drew a circle. Her steps were unsteady.    

    

"You're drunk." Zhan Yufei's voice had a bit of magnetism to it, which made Mu Xiaoyou elated.    

    

"Drunk? I didn't drink, so why get drunk? "Burp …" Mu Xiaoyou waved her arm, and the hiccuping sound was especially clear in the corridor.    

    

"Long Island Ice Tea is called the Long Island Ice Tea Cocktail. What a pitiful girl." Zhan Yufei stretched out his hand to touch Mu Xiaoyou's face. He looked around and didn't see anyone coming over.    

    

The next second, he was at the stairs in the darkness, standing next to Mu Xiaoyou's lips and kissing her to the point that she couldn't bear to part with him.    

    

"Ugh …" "Don't …" Mu Xiaoyou half pushed and half pushed, completely lost in Zhan Yufei's embrace. Her whole face was entangled with Zhan Yufei's, a restless hand grabbed Zhan Yufei's waist.    

    

This scene caused Mu Qingqing's Qi and blood to stop abruptly. This nightmare was too long. She abruptly opened her eyes and stared blankly at the messy room.    

    

Was it a dream?    

    

The limited level images that he would not be able to see after opening his eyes would definitely be a dream.    

    

But why was it so real that it frightened her? That magnetic voice belonged to Zhan Yufei, and the dress Mu Xiaoyou wore today was also the same dress.    

    

Mu Qingqing patted her hot face, trying to clear her mind.    

    

Mu Qingqing clearly thought back to the staircase where Mu Xiaoyou and the rest were at. She lowered her head and looked at the time. It was already 10 o'clock, it was already getting late. She suddenly felt the side effects of drinking beer. She helped Ann Linyan, who was sleeping on top of her body, to lie down on the sofa. She got up and walked towards the toilet outside the door.    

    

She remembered the location of the karaoke toilet and trotted forward.    

    

When she finished, she was washing her hands. The time on her watch was already 6 minutes past 10.    

    

Was it a coincidence? It was still a matter of fate.    

    

In his previous life, he came to the toilet at this time as well. Since I happened to see the time on my watch when I washed my hands, I remember it very clearly.    

    

Mu Qingqing patted her head that wasn't quite clear and walked quickly to the hall. No matter what, as long as she could get back to the box quickly, she might not meet Zhan Yufei.    

    

Her steps quickened, and Mu Qingqing lowered her head to avoid looking at the various people in the ballroom. It was already so late, yet they still didn't return home. What appeared in the entire ballroom was a scene filled with smoke and miasma.    

    

When the Little Tiger team's' Love 'started playing, Mu Qingqing's footsteps paused on the spot and collided with the incoming waiter, knocking the other party's alcohol to the ground.    

    

"Sorry, sorry …" The waiter apologized and handed her a clean towel.    

    

Mu Qingqing's muddled brain could vaguely understand that they were all lives and could not escape.    

    

"Where did this little sister come from? She's pretty pretty." With a frivolous tone, there was no lack of these people from the society in the ballroom. After drinking a bit, they became extremely perverted. A few of them surrounded Mu Qingqing.    

    

"Why aren't you coming home this late? Why don't you come with me for the night?" As he was speaking, one of them reached out his hand towards Mu Qingqing and touched her shoulder.    

    

That unsightly scene directly appeared in Mu Qingqing's mind.    

    

Mu Qingqing angrily slapped his hand away, anger showing on her cold face. He only looked at the man in the lead. His skin was extremely dark and his smile was extremely vulgar. He was the boss of these people, Mu Qingqing recognized him.    

    

"Zhang Xiaohui, can't you handle your men?" Mu Qingqing forced herself to remain calm, but her tone carried an unquestionable tone of leadership.    

    

The leading man was stunned. Where did this little girl come from? She even called out his real name.    

    

"You, how do you know my name?" The people outside all called him Brother Loong, no one knew his real name, but Mu Qingqing did.    

    

"You sure know how to pretend to be serious. "Brother Loong, buy her a drink at a bar?" The little brother who had the green dragon tattoo on him said with a smile.    

    

That wine was definitely not an ordinary wine. Mu Qingqing had tasted it in her previous life, but that did not mean that she would drink it in her current life.    

    

"Move aside!" Zhang Xiaohui pushed away the little brother with the Azure Dragon tattoo, and his gaze fell on Mu Qingqing. He had been in the martial arts world for so long, staying in A city for so many years, yet no one had found a trace of him, not to mention that no one knew his real name.    

    

"Who are you?" Zhang Xiaohui's face was dark, but he was wary of Mu Qingqing. Such a little girl, could she be a cop?    

    

"Who I am is not important. You take care of your subordinates today, so I won't argue with you." Mu Qingqing tightened her grip as she stared at Zhang Xiaohui, sending a chill down her spine.    

    

She was only 14 years old and already had the aura of disregarding everything. Mu Qingqing was not afraid of Zhang Xiaohui. Because of his background, she had already seen it all in the Public Security Bureau.    

    

Oh wow, there was actually someone who dared to challenge Brother Loong in the karaoke field today. The little brother with the Azure Dragon tattoo lifted his clothes up to his waist, revealing his four firm abs.    

    

"Brother Loong, I think that this girl is lacking in discipline. Leave her to me. Let me take care of her." The little brother with the green dragon tattoo smiled evilly as he stared at Mu Qingqing's chest.    

    

"I'll let you go to the side!" Zhang Xiaohui slapped his little brother, his tone was fierce.    

    

"Make way." Mu Qingqing didn't say much. Her face darkened and the coldness in her eyes didn't lessen at all.    

    

Zhang Xiaohui was about to move to the side, but his subordinates looked at him blankly. This made it difficult for him to dismount. The dignified karaoke boss was actually threatened by a little brat who was still wet behind the ears. The foot that he wanted to move abruptly stepped back.    

    

"Speak clearly. Who are you? How do you know my name?" Zhang Xiaohui patted the firm flesh on his body and stared at her ferociously.    

    

Mu Qingqing didn't reply to his words. Her gaze had already landed on the back of the Azure Dragon tattooed little brother. She knew that he had arrived.    

    


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