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Chapter 546 Please Respect Yourself

Chapter 546 Please Respect Yourself
If he didn't go to Wang Zhujun to settle the debt, how could Dong Qingfeng not go to Wang Zhujun to settle the debt.

After dinner, Dong Qingfeng sent Meng Kejun back to Wangjiatun, and then went back to Cuiwei Building by himself because he still had something to do, so he returned to the town.

Taking advantage of the thick night, he directly sneaked into the Yao family mansion.

"Squeak-"

Already a little drunk, Wang Zhujun reached out and pushed open the closed window.

The heat and the smell of alcohol in the room rushed out of the window.

The chill that hit her face reduced her drunkenness by two points, but increased the grief in her heart by two points.

She looked up at the cold moon outside the window, feeling sad, "Why don't all of you understand my heart?"

At the door, the hand that was about to open the door froze in mid-air when he heard these words.

"I see……"

Yao Qingxiang who was standing at the door spoke softly, but the people in the room couldn't hear him.

The moon hanging in the sky gradually turned into a handsome face.

Wang Zhujun's drunken face turned red unknowingly, and her heart beat faster, but after a while her brows frowned.

"But...why...even you don't understand..."

She specially went to wait for him at the foot of the mountain that day, intentionally frightened the horse, pressed him on top of him, and used both hands and feet. She planned everything, thinking that the next development was that Dong Qingfeng couldn't stand her temptation and would hug him directly. He confessed that he deeply buried his affection for him.

Unexpectedly, not only did his body not respond, but he stretched out his hand and threw himself to the point of bleeding, and finally even left himself in the medical hall.

Watching the performance of the moon, I became more and more confused, but the handsome face in front of me became more and more clear. Finally, Wang Zhujun even smelled that familiar breath in the air.

"Have I started dreaming again?"

Wang Zhujun smiled, and swayed with his drunken body.

"I know, I know that only in my dream can you appear so openly, and the two of us have the chance to be alone together."

Looking at the tall figure in front of him, Wang Zhujun couldn't wait to take a step forward, wanting to hug him tightly and lean on his generous chest.

But just as she took a step forward, Dong Qingfeng immediately took two steps back and frowned.

"Why? Why did you still treat me like this in the dream?"

Wang Zhujun raised his head and looked at Dong Qingfeng, with a hint of dissatisfaction and coquettishness on his face.

Seeing Wang Zhujun like this, Dong Qingfeng frowned even tighter. It seems that he came at the wrong time today, she was already drunk, and it was useless to say anything to her at this time.

Thinking of this, Dong Qingfeng turned around and was about to leave, but what he didn't expect was that just as he turned around, Wang Zhujun suddenly rushed towards him and hugged his waist tightly from behind.

"Qingfeng, don't leave this time, okay? Can you not leave so fast and in such a hurry?"

While speaking, Wang Zhujun, who had her eyes closed, rubbed her face on Dong Qingfeng's back. What surprised and pleased her was that this time the feeling was so real, as if she really hugged Dong Qingfeng Same.

She could smell Dong Qingfeng's breath and feel the warmth of his body, and the body in her arms was real.

Wang Zhujun's whole body trembled slightly with excitement, this time it was real, she really hugged him.

In the past, no matter how close she was to him, no matter how many whispers she whispered in his ear, as soon as she stretched out her hand, he would disappear, and when she woke up from her dream, there would only be an empty room left.

Being hugged so intimately by Wang Zhujun, Dong Qingfeng frowned even tighter, and even felt a disgusting feeling in his throat.

He immediately stretched out his hand to break Wang Zhujun's hand away, then took two steps back, keeping two arms away from her.

"Qingfeng?" Wang Zhujun looked at Dong Qingfeng who deliberately kept a distance from her in surprise. She was originally displeased and puzzled, but when she saw Dong Qingfeng's handsome face, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but twitch.

"Brother Qingfeng, it's just the two of us here, you don't have to be too cautious, and you don't have to be scruples."

After speaking, she took two steps forward, and at the same time reached out to hug Dong Qingfeng.

"Wang Zhujun, please respect yourself!"

Dong Qingfeng immediately took another two steps back, and there was a hint of indifference and disgust in his voice.

Wang Zhujun, who was already deeply drunk, trembled when he heard this sentence, and just in time another gust of cold wind blew in from the window, and Wang Zhujun's drunkenness suddenly woke up halfway.

Yao Qingxiang, who had been standing at the door, was taken aback when he heard Dong Qingfeng's voice.

The hand that was frozen in mid-air moved closer to the door, but the movement of trying to push the door open finally stopped.

"Brother Qingfeng! You are really here!"

After seeing that the person standing in front of her was really Dong Qingfeng, Wang Zhujun became even more excited, but soon she realized that something was wrong. Dong Qingfeng looked at her with a cold and disgusted expression.

Seeing the disgust in his eyes, Wang Zhujun's heart ached.

"You...why are you looking at me like that?"

Wang Zhujun lowered his head, not daring to look at Dong Qingfeng's eyes and face.

"Which hand did you use to hit Kejun?"

Dong Qingfeng questioned her directly without having too much nonsense with her.

"What?" Hearing Dong Qingfeng's question, Wang Zhujun immediately raised his head, "You came here at this time to ask which hand I hit her with?"

"Which hand is it!"

Dong Qingfeng didn't care about Wang Zhujun's words and Wang Zhujun's expression at all, his eyes were always on her two hands.

"Brother Qingfeng, what are you doing here?"

Wang Zhujun looked at Dong Qingfeng in front of her, and couldn't figure out what was going on in his heart. She thought that he climbed over the wall at this time to comfort her.

"Which hand do you use to hit Kejun, I will abolish which hand of yours."

Dong Qingfeng stated the purpose of his visit directly and clearly.

"What... what..." Wang Zhujun couldn't believe what he heard, "You want to cripple my hand? For that bitch, you actually want to cripple my hand?"

The drunkenness gradually disappeared completely, the mind became more and more sober, and his face became more and more ugly.

"Did you use this hand?"

Not wanting to delay here any longer, and not wanting to waste any more time with Wang Zhujun, Dong Qingfeng directly pinched her right wrist.

"Brother Qingfeng, do you know what you are doing?"

Up to this moment, Wang Zhujun was still unwilling to believe that Dong Qingfeng came to him to settle accounts for Meng Kejun.

Dong Qingfeng didn't pay attention to Wang Zhujun at all, but secretly worked hard, and Wang Zhujun's whole face twisted in pain due to the strong fingers.

(End of this chapter)

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