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Chapter 200: Who is the Final Winner 10

"Why don't we play something new?" William Feng looked at her plump chest and raised his eyebrows. An evil light flashed imperceptibly in the corner of his eyes, which seemed to be a little bloody. /top/ Novel Ranking

The woman pursed her lips and smiled, "What do you want to play?"

William Feng squinted at the woman's charming expression, curled his lips and smiled, then glanced at the red wine on the table next to him, implying that she wanted to bring it to him.

The woman walked over knowingly, brought a glass of red wine and handed it to William Feng who was sitting on the sofa.

William Feng took it and shook the red wine in his hand. The bright red liquid shook with the vibration, causing strings of water droplets to hang on the transparent glass, reflecting the warm orange light in the room, like a very

tainted with evil

red gemstone.

William Feng smiled evilly, suddenly raised the wine glass and poured it slowly in front of his eyes. The red wine flowed vertically along the rim of the glass and onto his leather shoes, picking up ferocious burgundy flowers.

A cold voice faintly came from his mouth, "Lick!" He raised his eyes to look at the woman standing in front of him, his eyes darkened, and his gaze instantly became sharp and cruel.

The woman thought she had heard wrongly, and looked at William Feng with a suspicious and shocked expression. She was stunned for a long time.

Weren't they all fine just now? At this moment, he suddenly seemed to be a different person.

"What did you just say?" the woman asked in disbelief. Seeing William Feng's hellish expression, the woman's voice began to tremble unconsciously.

"Get down and lick the red wine off my shoes." William Feng pursed his lips, looking at this woman funny like a monkey in the zoo, and smiled coldly and evilly.

These women always tried their best to get close to him and wanted to gain their love, power and wealth through sex deals. However, he had issued restraining orders over and over again, but it was still difficult to prevent them from taking advantage of the loopholes.

He must have bribed the hotel staff or something this time, otherwise this woman would have been lying in his room when he came back.

"I...I don't want it, okay? This is so embarrassing..." The woman twisted her body and said sweetly. She thought that William Feng would be sympathetic to her like this, but in the end she did not get the result she expected.

This led to William Feng's even more cold-blooded actions.

William Feng stretched out his hand and pulled the woman's hair, pressed her head to the ground, and said impatiently, "Dare you disobey my order? Hehe... do you want to try it?" His cold tone was bloodthirsty.

breath, other hand

He had already reached into his waist, pulled out a fine black pistol and put it against the woman's head.

The woman was frightened and her eyes suddenly widened, as if she had been struck by lightning. She knelt there motionless and her whole body began to tremble.

She crawled on the ground obediently. Because her hair was in pain from being pulled, she could only move her head along with William Feng's strength, and kept moaning in pain, "It hurts, it hurts..."

Looking at the red wine poured on William Feng's leather shoes, she felt the tip of her nose was sour, and an uncomfortable pain suddenly surged in her heart.

She raised her head and looked at William Feng again, tears welling up in her eyes as she said weakly, "Can I not lick it?" The woman bit her lip bitterly, almost crying.
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