Chapter 1166: Chapter 1179: Trap (Part 5)
Another matter?
Could it be about Wen Hua and his wife?
Xiang Xiran looked at Qin Shaonan. He shouldn’t have any deep connections with Wen Hua and his wife, right?
Qin Shaonan drew another poker card and tossed it on the table.
Xiang Xiran glanced at it, a 7 of Spades, and smiled faintly at Qin Shaonan, "Something unexpected will happen soon."
For once, Qin Shaonan spoke, "Indeed."
He looked at the stack of poker cards on the table and raised his eyes to Xiang Xiran, "Why doesn’t Miss Xiang draw a card as well?"
Xiang Xiran paused her smoking, her beautiful eyes gleaming as she looked at Qin Shaonan. Her graceful fingers landed on the table and she gently drew a card, slowly sliding it under Qin Shaonan’s hand.
Qin Shaonan lifted it and looked, "Watch out for accidents."
Xiang Xiran collected the cards, her expression displeased, not wanting to look at them anymore.
Qin Shaonan extinguished his cigarette, tossed it in the trash can, and suddenly grabbed Xiang Xiran’s wrist, "An accident?"
Xiang Xiran struggled a few times, the strength disparity was apparent, her wrist hurt more and more, yet her eyes held a charming allure, "What does Second Young Master Qin want?"
Qin Shaonan stared straight at Xiang Xiran, "I’m interested in you."
Then earlier—
Xiang Xiran looked at Qin Shaonan, trying to discern the truth in his eyes, "..."
Qin Shaonan stood up, "Go, clean up."
Xiang Xiran stood up too, looking at Qin Shaonan. His bronzed skin, well-defined arms, cold handsome face, exuded an aura of restraint, far surpassing the flirtatious women usually around her.
Immediately, she smiled seductively, "Alright, wait a moment."
Her long fingers brushed against the skin on Qin Shaonan’s neck, her nails lightly grazing his sexy Adam’s apple.
Qin Shaonan let go of her hand and turned to walk toward the balcony.
Xiang Xiran watched Qin Shaonan’s back. Such a man, sleeping with him wouldn’t be a loss at all!
She turned and went into the bathroom, closing the door.
When the door closed, Qin Shaonan turned back to look, his sharp face didn’t look pleased.
He felt along his trousers, recalling the whole pack of cigarettes he handed Xiang Xiran. He turned back and saw the cigarettes lying on the bed, uninterested in picking them up for another smoke, he just stared at them, deep in thought.
If it weren’t for Ye Bai, dealing with Xiang Xiran wouldn’t have been so straightforward.
He looked at the fine needle embedded in the nail, and stood with his hand down.
Half an hour later, Xiang Xiran came out, wrapped only in a bath towel.
One hand in his black trousers pocket, Qin Shaonan returned to the bedroom, sat back in his original seat, and looked at Xiang Xiran, whose face was as beautiful as a peach blossom, "Pleasure doing business."
Xiang Xiran looked at Qin Shaonan, feeling something was very wrong with her body, as if she was drunk!
Could there be something wrong with that cigarette?
She took a deep breath, feeling her strength gradually being drained, "Qin Shao, do you need to use drugs to have me? I can—"
"I don’t want you."
Qin Shaonan sat there, looking at Xiang Xiran, picked up his phone, and made a call, "Perkin Clubhouse? Our Miss needs two collectibles, Hong Kong Gold Hotel, Room 901, thank you."
——"Which miss are you referring to?"
Qin Shaonan, "Miss Xiang Xiran Xiang."
......
After hanging up, he coldly glanced at the soft Xiang Xiran lying on the bed and turned to leave the room, leaving the door ajar.
Xiang Xiran lay on the bed, staring at the door, unable to move or utter a sound!
Qin Shaonan!
