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Surrounded by five or six burly men in black, the Boss of Stunning World, Li Bao, approached. His open shirt revealed a striking tattoo of a roaring tiger on his chest, and he held a cigar in his mouth, his arrogant gaze sweeping over Qing Cang. In this city, no one dared to cause trouble in his territory!
The corners of Qing Cang's mouth lifted slightly, forming an attractive arc, with a faint smile appearing at the edges of his eyes. His cold gaze passed over Li Bao, wondering if he had really been away from this city for so long that the Boss of Stunning World had changed?
"Let's keep drinking, drink..."
In his arms, Shen Qingyou pushed against him, who was tightly holding her. She looked up, and a wave of alcohol scent hit her face. Freeing one hand, Qing Cang firmly grasped her restless hands that were flailing in the air. His grip was a bit too forceful, filled with anger, causing Shen Qingyou's Willow Brows to instinctively furrow. As she squirmed restlessly in his embrace, her chest pressed against Qing Cang's, causing his expression to darken momentarily as he suppressed immense desire behind tightly closed lips.
"What are you doing holding me? I want to drink, drink..."
Her clear eyes sparkled under the colorful neon lights, and her slightly upturned lips conveyed silent temptation. Completely oblivious to how alluring she appeared due to the effects of alcohol, Shen Qingyou was surrounded by an atmosphere thick with desire. Her long black hair fell messily over her shoulders, accentuating her fair skin that made one want to take a bite. Her sexy collarbone glimmered under the lights, exuding allure!
All the men present stared with bloodshot eyes fixed on Shen Qingyou's exposed shoulders and the two white mounds on her chest that rose and fell with her restless movements, mirroring their quickening heartbeats.
"Damn it!"
Qing Cang cursed under his breath and without hesitation removed his black shirt, draping it over Shen Qingyou, wrapping her head inside it.
"What are you doing... what are you doing..."
The alcohol coursing through her body heightened Shen Qingyou's senses as her hands flailed wildly against Qing Cang's muscular chest. The atmosphere surged once more!
"You woman!"
A punishing kiss landed on Shen Qingyou's cool lips. The crowd went wild; whistles erupted one after another. Her dreamy eyes suddenly widened in shock as she stared helplessly at the man before her. Before Shen Qingyou could regain her senses, Qing Cang skillfully pried open her lips with his tongue and passionately entangled with her. Initially intending to punish this restless woman in his arms, at this moment, Qing Cang found himself enjoying it.
"Woman, if you don't quiet down, I'll keep kissing you until you do!"
Her face was gloomy, but the gaze directed at Shen Qingyou was warm enough to make her feel as if it could drip with affection. Being looked at so tenderly by a man made Shen Qingyou tremble deep within her soul, her cheeks flushed crimson as she instinctively buried her face in Qing Cang's neck. A sense of inexplicable comfort gradually spread from deep within her, warming her entire body.
The explosive notes were still wildly jumping, the flashing lights continued to sway, and the clamor of voices surrounded Shen Qingyou. However, at this moment, it seemed that all of this had nothing to do with her...
"Had enough of the show?"
Li Bao looked coldly at Qing Cang with a gaze that sent chills down one's spine. "Dare to cause trouble in my territory? You don't want to mix in anymore!"
The cigar he had been holding was violently thrown to the ground, and then his provocative gaze fixed firmly on Qing Cang's face. He lifted his left foot and crushed the still-smoking cigar into pieces. This seemed like a silent summons; the men in black behind Li Bao stepped forward, approaching Qing Cang with cold, bloodthirsty eyes.
The onlookers wisely stepped aside but did not retreat too far, forming a circle around Qing Cang and his bodyguards, eagerly anticipating a good show.
"Boss Li, Boss Li..."
Old Qin, who had been hiding behind the crowd, pushed through the layers of onlookers and leaned close to Li Bao's ear to whisper a few words. Immediately, Li Bao's expression darkened, and his arrogant demeanor vanished without a trace. With a fawning smile, he quickly pushed aside the bodyguards surrounding Qing Cang and approached him with a beaming face: "Qing..."
Before he could finish his sentence, he was met with Qing Cang's cold glare that silenced him. "Everyone disperse, disperse. Go back to what you were doing..."
The crowd let out a series of sighs; a good show ended in such an unexpected manner. However, seeing Li Bao's expression made them secretly curious about Qing Cang's identity. What kind of person could make the Boss of Stunning World show such a reaction?
Waving everyone away with a forced smile, Li Bao took out a cigar from his pocket and humbly offered it to Qing Cang. Qing Cang glanced at him indifferently; there was no hint of emotion in his cold eyes as he tightly held Shen Qingyou in his arms and walked outside.
"Wait... wait..."
Qing Cang impatiently turned around to see Li Bao hastily chasing after him from behind. With a dark expression, he asked displeasedly, "What else is there?"
"This... this..."
Li Bao handed a stack of hundred-dollar bills to Qing Cang, who was puzzled. "This is the prize money she won from the drinking contest!"
Drinking contest? Prize money? Does she really need money right now?
Just as Qing Cang hesitated about whether to accept the money for her, Shen Qingyou suddenly poked her head out from his arms. Her sleepy eyes focused on the stack of bills, and then, in a flash, she snatched it from Li Bao's hand. "My... money... money..."
Immediately, a sour liquid was vomited from her mouth, splattering onto Qing Cang's expensive shirt.
"Ugh... ugh..."
Shen Qingyou pushed Qing Cang away, leaning against the wall and violently retching in the corner. Qing Cang sighed helplessly, ignoring the unpleasant smell coming from his soiled clothes. He walked over to Shen Qingyou, lifting her limp body back into his arms while gently patting her back with his other hand. "If you want to throw up, just let it out!"
Across the street, in a black Audi, Old Qin wore a sinister smile as he received a memory card from another person. "Did you capture all the exciting scenes just now?"
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