A sharp shout, like a thunderclap, startled her so much that her heart tightened. She turned her head, only to et a pair of eyes brimming with thunderous rage!
He grabbed her arm with one hand, locking her tightly against his chest, while his foot was aid to kick Jiaojiao.
Qin Miaomiao panicked and threw herself onto him, stopping his kick!
"Lu Qing, don’t hurt her!"
Lu Qing beca even angrier upon hearing that. His face, as if covered with a layer of frost, turned cold as he asked:
"You’re still protecting him?"
He raised his fist, ready to strike! Qin Miaomiao hadn’t even had ti to stop him when Xu Jiaojiao, who hadn’t steadied herself, toppled to the side, half of her body landing on the sofa, narrowly avoiding his blow.
At this mont, Qin Miaomiao was furious. She shouted:
"Lu Qing, are you out of your mind? Why are you hurting my friend?"
The fury in Lu Qing’s heart had long been uncontrollable. He seized her, turned around, and pinned her directly against the wall, glaring at her fiercely:
"Qin Miaomiao, you dare to cheat on and still defend him? You’ve really got so nerve now!"
"Cheat on you?! Don’t slander with baseless accusations!"
Lu Qing’s expression was dark and nacing, almost like the devil himself. It seed like he wanted to tear this adulterer apart!
"Fine. Perfect. Even now, you still want to defend him. Qin Miaomiao, I’ll let you watch with your own eyes how I take him down."
Jealousy, like a venomous snake, blinded him. He released Qin Miaomiao and strode over to Xu Jiaojiao, grabbing her by the collar.
Under the bright lights, upon closer inspection, he realized sothing was off. This supposed rival in love... looked rather familiar...
"Lu Qing, you bastard! She’s Jiaojiao!"
Xu Jiaojiao, with her collar grabbed, choked at her throat and couldn’t breathe for a mont.
Hearing the na Xu Jiaojiao, Lu Qing found it sowhat familiar. Looking at her face again—though a bit androgynous—you could still tell she was a woman.
His anger instantly dissipated. He let go of her, and Qin Miaomiao quickly stepped forward. Seeing that Xu Jiaojiao was fine, she let out a sigh of relief.
Glaring at Lu Qing, his handso face now bore an unusual trace of awkwardness.
"Drink! Drink them all under the table!"
Xu Jiaojiao suddenly spoke, wrapping an arm around Qin Miaomiao’s neck and planting a kiss on her soft, pink cheek.
Seeing this, Lu Qing’s previously clear and sunny expression darkened again. He pried Xu Jiaojiao’s hand away and, with overpowering authority, pulled Qin Miaomiao into his arms and threatened:
"Take care of her."
Take care of her?
She looked at him, utterly baffled. After a long pause, she snapped out of it and quickly helped Xu Jiaojiao back to the bedroom. This lady was incredibly heavy; it nearly wore her out.
Just as she had barely supported her up, Xu Jiaojiao pressed her face against her chest. Chest... her chest?
Before Qin Miaomiao had any reaction, a wave of hostility surged forth. Xu Jiaojiao’s hands were still tightly wrapped around her waist.
In a swift gust of wind, Qin Miaomiao hadn’t even realized what happened when Xu Jiaojiao was already lifted and tossed onto the bed. The door slamd shut—swift and seamless.
"Hey, you...!"
Before she could finish speaking, he hoisted her up onto his shoulder, her vision limited to his broad back.
With long strides, he carried her outside. Qin Miaomiao yelled, "Lu Qing, what are you doing?! Put down right now!"
He smacked her tender bottom a few tis. The mix of sha and pain made her blood rush to her head. Qin Miaomiao was both angry and flustered, her eyes reddening with frustration.
Without a word, he stuffed her into the car. Qin Miaomiao grabbed his hand and bit down on it hard!
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