Quick Wear: White Lotus Strategy Diary

Chapter 109 The Timid, Pure, Poor Little One 22

“Wow…..mm…” Situ Qian cried because of the kiss.

At this time, Ming was completely controlled by the drugs and his body was driven by the drugs.

Until kissing could no longer relieve the heat in his body, Ming couldn't help but press Situ Qian to the ground and take off his shirt with one hand.

"Wuwuwu, go away, help, wuwuwu..." Before Situ Qian could even say a word, Ming covered her mouth again.

"Shh, don't move. Be good." Ming couldn't help but kiss Situ Qian's slender and white swan neck.

Something seemed to be wrong? When Bai Zhu approached, he heard Situ Qian shouting for help?

But suddenly there was no sound. Bai Zhu frowned, but still reached out and knocked on the door.

"Little Rose? Are you still in there?" Bai Zhu shouted outside the door.

Situ Qian was pressed to the floor by a door. When Ming heard the knock on the door, his eyes became clearer.

Looking at Situ Qian, who was crying with tears in her eyes and had her mouth covered by his hand, Ming pursed his lips.

“Mmmm…” Situ Qian was a little excited when she heard Bai Zhu’s voice.

Ming subconsciously covered Situ Qian's mouth.

"Little Rose?" Bai Zhu knocked on the door again.

When no one answered, he turned the handle only to find the door was locked.

Something is wrong. I have been knocking for so long. If there is someone inside, there should be some sound even if it is not Little Rose, right?

Did Little Rose faint? After all, she looked so fragile.

Thinking of this, Bai Zhu couldn't help but knock on the door louder.

Another wave of drug effects surged up, and Ming couldn't help but kiss Situ Qian again and again.

Even though the door was knocking loudly, Ming acted as if he couldn't hear it and concentrated on kissing Situ Qian.

Bai Zhu, who had not received a response for a long time, became anxious and started banging on the door.

Bang... bang... again and again, the door was shaking.

At this time, Ming's hand had already reached into Situ Qian's skirt, and his other hand was covering Situ Qian's mouth.

"Woo..." Situ Qian's tears were streaming down her face. She stared at Ming with anger and fear.

Bang...the door was knocked open.

"Little Rose! You didn't..." Bai Zhu rushed in and was stunned when he saw the scene on the ground.

"Mmmm!" Situ Qian cried and looked at Bai Zhu for help.

"Fuck, Ming, what are you doing!" Bai Zhu reacted and pulled Ming up and threw him away.

After being rescued, Situ Qian trembled and huddled into Bai Zhu's arms. "Wuwuwu..."

"Little Rose, are you okay? Don't cry..." Bai Zhu was frantically trying to coax her. The Sea King, who used to be very comfortable dealing with girls, was now very tongue-tied.

“Ming, how could you...!” Bai Zhu stopped talking when he looked at Ming’s flushed face.

"Did you take Chinese medicine?" Bai Zhu asked firmly.

Ming's eyes began to blur again and he fell to the ground gasping for breath.

“Wow, wow, wow…” Situ Qian was so scared that she kept crying and couldn’t stop.

Bai Shu lowered his head and wanted to explain, but the collar of Situ Qian's skirt had been torn open, revealing her white shoulders.

There were red marks on his neck and collarbone, and his lips were also broken, looking like he had been badly ravaged.

The words to defend Ming were stuck in his throat, and Bai Zhu was a little embarrassed for a moment.

Huo Chengkai had just come back from work when he heard Situ Qian crying and immediately ran in.

What came into view was Situ Qian curled up in the arms of his good brother Bai Zhu, and another good brother Ye Ming was lying on the ground.

Huo Chengkai had an unpleasant look on his face, but he noticed that Situ Qian's skirt was disheveled and her lips were swollen and broken from being kissed, and his heart suddenly hung in the air.

"Qianqian!" Huo Chengkai rushed in.

When Situ Qian heard a familiar voice, she poked her head out of Bai Zhu's arms. Seeing that it was Huo Chengkai, she burst into tears and threw herself into Huo Chengkai's arms.

"Wuwuwu...Akaiwuwu."

Situ Qian cried so hard that her lungs were torn apart, and Huo Chengkai's heart was broken. "Qian Qian, don't be afraid. I'm back. Tell me what happened?"

Seeing the red mark on Situ Qian's neck, Huo Chengkai's eyes turned red with anger.

Bai Zhu stood there at a loss, wanting to say something, but then kept his mouth shut.