Quick Wear: Everyone dislikes you, but you are always coveted by the boss

Chapter 192 The Evil Fall of Gaoling Flower 33

Zhou Wangqiu?

Qing Wan thought for a long time before she remembered who this person was. The man who came to Shuixie Ju with Zhou Yimian a few days ago seemed to be called Zhou Wangqiu.

After hesitating for a while, she let the person in.

Zhou Wangqiu looked a bit funny with all the bags he carried. The Zhou family members were all good-looking, and Zhou Wangqiu looked fair and clean, with red lips and white teeth.

But perhaps due to his indulgence, he was thin and weak, and he was panting and sweating profusely just by carrying a few gift boxes.

"Madam."

He met Qing Wan's gaze, and his whole face instantly turned red. He lowered his head stiffly, hunched his back, and said in a muffled voice, "I heard that your yard had a fire a few days ago. I, I came to see you on behalf of the third room."

"Have a heart."

Qing Wan responded indifferently. After her eyes swept across his crotch, she raised her eyebrows and sneered.

"Young man, you are still very hot-tempered."

Zhou Wangqiu's head buzzed with embarrassment, and he felt like smoke was coming out of his head. He clamped his legs together and knelt down in front of Qing Wan with a plop.

"Hold... I'm sorry."

He trembled in a hoarse voice, and fell to the ground, shaking slightly all over. The look he gave me when he looked up was bold and unbridled, revealing his desire without restraint.

There's no way, the young widow in front of me is too beautiful.

Her eyebrows are as dark as distant mountains, her eyes are as rippling as autumn water, her skin is as white as cream, and when her eyes move, she is full of passion and charming.

Even though her expression didn't show any seductive intent, she made people feel itchy for some reason and they wanted to die on her.

Zhou Wangqiu swallowed his dry throat.

He has slept with at least seventy or eighty women, and because of his special fetish, countless of them have been killed by him in bed.

He especially likes chaste and virtuous women. Forcing and sexually abusing them gives him incomparable excitement.

Now, facing Qing Wan's face, the desire to abuse her reached its peak. Just thinking about her appearance on the bed in his mind, Zhou Wangqiu was almost going crazy with excitement.

He breathed heavily like a dog in heat, staring at Qing Wan with burning eyes, and said in a low voice timidly: "Madam, you don't want anyone to know what happened that day, do you?"

Qing Wan lazily supported his chin and asked knowingly: "That day? Which day? What shameful thing did I do? A person of integrity has nothing to fear, don't you know?"

"I heard it!" Zhou Wangqiu retorted hastily, "The night your yard was burned down, Zhou Yimian and I went to the teahouse and heard it, heard it..."

"What did you hear?"

Qing Wan smiled and glanced at the Jinyiwei who all turned their eyes to him suddenly. Each of them had their blades half drawn, their eyes were cold and ready to strike, as if they would kill Zhou Wangqiu immediately if he made any unusual movement.

But the person being stared at was not aware of it at all. He stared at Qing Wan fanatically, breathing seductively.

"I can do it, too! If the Prime Minister can do it, I can do it too!!"

Zhou Wangqiu, whose emotions were aroused by the succubus, crawled towards Qing Wan regardless of anything. His face was distorted by obsession and greed.

He said excitedly: "Madam, the Prime Minister has never played with any women, so he naturally doesn't know how to play in bed. I can do better than him. Please give me a chance!"

As he said this, he even wanted to lick Qing Wan's hand.

But before he could get within three steps of her, someone suddenly pierced his shoulder blade with a knife and nailed him to the floor.

The sharp wails almost blew the roof off.

Qing Wan frowned as she listened, feeling extremely disgusted, and glared at Zhou Yinghuai who had a fierce and gloomy look on his face.

"The blood is all over here, can't you drag him over there before you do anything?"

The righteous accusation did not make Zhou Yinghuai angry. He stepped over Zhou Wangqiu's hand, went straight to the couch, and picked up Qing Wan in front of outsiders.

"Feel sorry."

He kissed her puffy cheek, protected her waist with one hand, supported her hips with the other, and walked towards the bedroom with her in his arms like a child, and he said something lightly.

"Pull out your tongue, dig out your eyes, and throw you into the third room. Let the people inside see what the consequences of talking nonsense are."

Qingwan rested his chin on Zhou Yinghuai's shoulder and when he looked over with his eyelids lowered, he met Zhou Wangqiu's gaze.

His enthusiasm was unabated, and he cried out like a madman, "Please, ma'am, look at me!!"

As soon as he cried out for help, the Jinyiwei covered his mouth and dragged him out.

Qing Wan's thoughts sank, and she finally understood why Zhou Yinghuai, the jealous man, had kept Zhou Wangqiu until now.

At this time, Han Yuhuan's family probably already knew about her relationship with Zhou Yinghuai, and were perhaps hesitating, fearing that they would suffer the same fate as the second wife, so they were afraid to take any action.

But if they saw what happened to Zhou Wangqiu, they would definitely worry about being silenced by Zhou Yinghuai. In order to protect themselves, they would definitely try every means to seize the initiative.

In this way, wouldn't they fall right into the trap set by Zhou Yinghuai?

What an old fox who plays tricks and schemes.

Qing Wan curled her lips, and the next second Zhou Yinghuai suddenly put her on the bed.

"What are you going to do?"

Qing Wan held his hand alertly and said unhappily, "There will be no good results from indulging in lust. Look at Zhou Wangqiu, his body is so weak now."

"No."

Zhou Yinghuai kissed the corner of her mouth and coaxed her in a low voice: "I just want to see if the place where I was bitten yesterday has healed a little."

Qing Wan was half-believing and half-doubting, and only let go of her hand after Zhou Yinghuai's repeated assurances.

However, it turns out that men's words are lies and have no credibility at all.

When Qing Wan leaned her back against his chest, her eyes blurred with tears, Zhou Yinghuai pressed his hand against her left ear and panted and moaned.

"I'm better than anyone, right?"

Qing Wan was just about to respond casually to comfort him, but she saw the black mist wrapped around her fingertips tightening as if unwillingly.

Taking advantage of the fact that Zhou Yinghuai couldn't see him, he unscrupulously crawled to Qing Wan's lips and played with her tongue in an obscene and lustful manner.

Unlike Zhou Yinghuai's restrained voice, the heavy breathing beside his right ear was even more bold and wanton, as if he was trying to compete with her, he said angrily: "Obviously I am the best."

Qing Wan: “…” You’re crazy.

At the same time, on the other side, Zhou Yimian, who had just recovered from a serious illness, thought about it over and over again, but still couldn't let go of Zhu Ci'an.

I was just deciding to go and beg her mother again, and take out half of the family property to make amends. Maybe there is still a chance.

With this in mind, she had just stepped out of the door when she heard someone screaming in the yard.

“Ahhhh!! Someone’s dead!!”

Zhou Yimian's heart suddenly tightened and his face turned pale in an instant. He staggered to the front yard and saw the bloody man on the ground. He was so scared that he almost fainted.

It’s Zhou Wangqiu.

He was no longer recognizable as a human being, his eyes had been gouged out, and his lips and tongue had been cut cleanly.

There was even a large area of ​​blood spread out from his lower body, and it was obvious what had happened.

Zhou Yimian collapsed to the ground, and when he saw Han Yuhuan, the suppressed fear suddenly erupted.

"He will kill me! Mother! Save me! Zhou Yinghuai will definitely kill me!!"