What the hell is the Yellow Haired Godly Rich System?

There was a hint of teasing in her eyes, like a bad sister, as if she was teasing a little brother.

"My mission." Reina said softly, her voice revealing an irresistible charm: "Rush right here, but don't touch me."

Li Zhiqiu swallowed a mouthful of saliva. He felt that he was gradually degenerating and abandoning the principles of etiquette and shame that he usually adhered to.

It seemed that nothing mattered in front of Reina.

She was like a devil tempting people to fall, making him irresistible.

After a brief hesitation, Li Zhiqiu looked down and saw that her hot pants were still the same as before, draped over her pair of slender white legs.

Li Zhiqiu is half a head taller, but Lena's legs are proportionally taller, which makes the two positions similar.

Although there was no actual contact, they seemed to be able to feel each other's temperature and wetness.

At this moment, he seemed to have forgotten everything around him.

Their eyes met at this moment, and the air was filled with an inexplicable sense of decadence and a different kind of excitement.

It was late at night downstairs of the high-end apartment building, but the street lights were still bright.

Qin Chuxue was wearing a black leather jacket and walking alone in the light and shadow, her hands in her pockets, with an elusive calmness on her face.

Passersby around cast curious glances at this pretty sister from time to time, and some would secretly look back at her a few more times.

Qin Chuxue didn't care about these gazes, as if she was walking in a world that belonged only to her.

At this time, a petite figure walked out from the side. It was Saya.

She wore a green rugby cap and a loose sweatshirt, looking full of energy. One hand on her waist, the other waving her phone:

"Hey, big guy! Do you know where Qiu is? He said he had something to do and would be away for two days. Then he turned off his phone and there was no way to contact him."

Qin Chuxue glanced at Saya indifferently, as if she didn't hear her words, and continued to walk forward.

"Hey, hey! You're so rude." Saya put her hands behind her back, still with a mischievous smile on her face, and lightly followed Qin Chuxue's steps:

"let me guess."

She began to test him in an almost playful tone, "Are you not disliked by Qiu?"

As she spoke, she secretly observed the changes in Qin Chuxue's expression, trying to capture some useful information from it.

The next second, Qin Chuxue suddenly turned around, and a fist pierced through the air and went straight for Saya.

Ye's reaction was also extremely quick. She jumped back nimbly and cleverly avoided the sudden attack.

Qin Chuxue's fist hit nothing, leaving only a football cap blown off by the wind from the fist on the ground.

Saya stood steadily half a meter away, showing her cute bun: "It seems that I guessed it right~"

"Stay away from him in the future." Qin Chuxue retracted his fist coldly, his tone leaving no room for doubt.

When Saya heard this, a dangerous light flashed in her black gemstone eyes. She clenched her fists tightly, spread her legs apart, and took a horse stance:

"Violent girl, you are so annoying. I will teach you a lesson now. I think Qiu won't blame me."

Qin Chuxue clenched his fist again, flashed and attacked Saya.

Chapter 117

Women fighting

"Sister-in-law, don't let yourself get beaten to tears." Saya cursed and dodged Qin Chuxue's fierce punch nimbly by leaning sideways. At the same time, her left hand swung upwards quickly, hitting Qin Chuxue's eyes accurately.

Qin Chuxue squinted her eyes in pain, but Saya seized this perfect opportunity and began to gather strength in her right hand, preparing to deliver a heavy punch.

The muscles in her right hand were tense and a cold light flashed in her eyes.

Just one blow would teach this annoying woman a lesson.

But at this moment, Saya suddenly felt a sound of breaking air from the left. She thought to herself that something was wrong and quickly raised her arm to block.

It was Qin Chuxue's knee strike. The force of the strike was so terrifying that her entire body flew backwards to the side involuntarily.

She struggled in the air and finally managed to keep her balance.

"You hurt me." Saya's face was so gloomy that it seemed like water could drip out of it. She shook her arms vigorously, trying to relieve the pain that almost broke her arms.

Qin Chuxue slowly opened his eyes, and a scornful smile appeared on his handsome face: "Are you going to cry?"

These provocative words were like a match, instantly igniting Saya's anger.

There was a flash of murderous intent in Saya's eyes. She flashed and attacked Qin Chuxue again at an almost incredible speed.

Her two fingers stabbed at Qin Chuxue's eyes like lightning.

Qin Chuxue turned her head to dodge.

Saya's eyes flashed with pride, and she thought to herself, "You've been fooled, idiot."

While changing her moves, Saya's other hand had turned into a heavy fist and hit Qin Chuxue's abdomen.

Qin Chuxue was punched in the abdomen, but she just frowned slightly, without retreating, and smashed down hard with her elbow. Saya didn't expect that she could fight back. She couldn't avoid this sudden attack and could only protect her head with both hands.

There was only a dull "bang" sound, and her entire body fell to the ground.

Saya was lying on the ground, gasping for breath. Her head felt as if it had been hit by a sledgehammer. The pain was unbearable and she was a little dazed for a moment.

"Are you coming again?" Qin Chuxue put his hands in his pockets, his expression calm.

Saya slowly raised her head and shook it vigorously, trying to wake up from the confusion.

Her cold eyes stared at Qin Chuxue, and with a flick of her right hand, a dagger shining with cold light appeared in her palm.

A look of vigilance flashed in Qin Chuxue's eyes. She took a step back slightly and assumed a Muay Thai stance.

At this moment, a female voice suddenly sounded next to him: "Okay, let's stop here."

Qin Chuxue was stunned, and glanced out of the corner of her eye. Not far away, Butterfly was sitting leisurely on a wooden chair with her legs crossed, looking at this side calmly.

After she finished speaking, she stood up with an apologetic smile on her face and said to Qin Chuxue, "Sorry, I made you laugh."

The voice was gentle and kind, like a breeze blowing through the tense atmosphere.

Then, she walked up to Saya and whispered, "Put it away. Isn't it embarrassing enough?"

Saya glanced at Qin Chuxue viciously, put away the dagger in his hand, and said with gritted teeth: "One week, one week later, I will kill you!"

"Okay." Qin Chuxue responded lightly, then put away her fist, turned around and left.

Her back looked particularly lonely in the night.

Saya looked at her departing back, feeling resentful and angry.

She shouted at Qin Chuxue's back, "Whoever loses is not allowed to get close to Qiu again!"

Qin Chuxue stopped, turned around, and glanced at Saya with contempt.

That look seemed to say: "You are not qualified yet."

Then she turned and continued walking towards the apartment without even looking back.

Saya kept staring at Qin Chuxue's back until she disappeared at the door of the apartment.

Suddenly, she squatted down, holding the back of her head, tears and snot all over her face, her sobs echoing in the night sky: "Wow! It hurts so much, that monster girl! It hurts so much."

Her crying was full of grievance.

Butterfly looked at her helplessly. She came over, patted Saya on the back and comforted her, "Hey, it's okay. You've been absent-minded during every combat training, and you've suffered a loss."

Saya raised her head, looked at Butterfly with tears in her eyes, and choked with sobs: "Wuwu, it hurts, Xiaoqiu, wuwu."

Butterfly looked at her and felt a surge of pity in her heart.

She helped Saya up, wiped her tears and snot, and then took her to the car.

Qin Chuxue walked into the elevator with a grim face. The elevator door slowly closed, blocking out the outside world.

As the door gradually closed, the coldness on her face disappeared in an instant. She covered her abdomen tightly with both hands and squatted down in pain.

She tore open her shirt, revealing the fair skin of her abdomen, and a conspicuous bruise came into view.

Qin Chuxue gasped for breath.

Finally, the elevator door opened again, and Qin Chuxue walked out of the elevator with her hands on the wall.

When she returned to her doorstep, she saw Qin Zifei leaning against the door frame, obviously waiting for her.

"Mom?" Qin Chuxue frowned and looked at Qin Zifei.

"Can you win? Saya has a talent in fighting that is beyond the reach of ordinary people." Qin Zifei smiled and said, "Do you want me to help you find someone to train you?"

"We will win." Qin Chuxue shook her head.

She walked past Qin Zifei, then suddenly stopped, turned around and asked, "Where are you training?"

Qin Zifei turned her head and suppressed her smile: "I'll arrange it for you tomorrow."

Inside the other side of the car, Saya leaned her head against the back seat with her eyes slightly closed, her mind still dizzy and the whole world was spinning.

Butterfly sat beside her, gently holding one of Saya's arms and carefully applying medicine to the purple-blue arm.

She asked with concern: "Are you feeling better?"

Saya seemed to have just come to her senses. She gritted her teeth and said, "For Xiaoqiu, I will not lose."

Butterfly glanced at her and sighed softly. It seemed that she still had a slight concussion: "Come on, only her daughter, I don't want you to lose."

The sunlight shines through the gaps in the curtains, casting patches of light into the room.

Li Zhiqiu slowly sat up in the soft sunlight, his eyes slightly narrowed, and needed some time to adjust to the sudden light.

His eyes inadvertently fell on Reina beside him.

She was still immersed in a deep sleep, and her quiet sleeping face looked particularly peaceful under the morning light.

If it weren't for the wine bottle behind it, it would definitely be a touching picture.

Li Zhiqiu looked around and saw wine bottles scattered all over the ground. Some were broken, while others still had some wine in them.

There was an indescribable smell in the air, the trace of alcohol, tobacco and a night of revelry.

He glanced again at the half-submerged bottle behind him.

Wearing the bottle tighter, he thought of the words she whispered to him when she was drunk.

The corner of Li Zhiqiu's mouth twitched. He reached out to pull out the wine bottle and looked at the open hole. Xiaoqiu was about to take over his body again.

At this time, "Ding Dong."

Suddenly the doorbell rang.

Chapter 118

niece

The doorbell rang like a needle piercing his eardrums, with no sign of stopping.

Li Zhiqiu rubbed his eyes and looked down at Lena under him. Her frowned brows and narrowed eyes revealed the discomfort of a hangover, and she showed no signs of waking up.

"Who?"

Li Zhiqiu could only pull Xiaoqiu out of the hole left by the wine bottle, pick up his pants from the side and put them on. He thought that it couldn't be Rena's boyfriend.

He rubbed his sleepy eyes, walked to the door of the apartment, leaned close to the peephole and looked out.

Just one glance and his heart suddenly trembled and his sleepiness woke him up.

Qin Zifei stood outside the door, her long hair elegantly tied up, wearing a proper OL outfit, black stockings wrapped around her slender legs, and high heels making her look mature and sexy.

She had a gentle smile on her face, but her hand kept pressing the doorbell.

"Oh shit." Li Zhiqiu exclaimed in his heart, and his mind instantly became clear. He had never expected that Qin Zifei would appear outside his apartment door.

Seeing her repeatedly ringing the doorbell with a gentle smile on her face, Li Zhiqiu felt uneasy for no reason.

He instinctively lowered his head, avoiding the peephole, and put his hand on the door handle, but he didn't have the courage to open it.

"Who is it?" At this time, Lena came out in a daze. She was only wearing a Li Zhiqiu T-shirt, the hem of which just covered her thighs, revealing her long and attractive legs with large tattoos on them.