As soon as the sturdy bodyguard came up, she saw the beastly light in his eyes. Jiang Yun pursed her lips and took two steps back. She stared at Chen Ling with her burning eyes, but she noticed Yun Chengyi in the corner.
"Young Master Chen, you must be kidding. Your subordinate doesn't look like someone who can dance."
Chen Ling continued to draw poker cards and leaned lazily on the sofa. "It's true, but so what?" He raised his eyelids and glanced at the bodyguard. "You can jump... as you like."

Hearing Chen Ling's words, the bodyguards were no longer polite. They came up and wanted to grab Jiang Yun's arm, but the latter frowned and avoided them. However, the box was so small that they couldn't retreat.
Jiang Yun soon arrived in front of Yun Chengrui, who was still watching coldly.
Chen Ling gave another slap. He threw the cards on the table and said, "Shen, take off the mask on her face. I want to see what this person, who is called the mysterious queen, looks like. He can't be called a queen!"
"No!" Jiang Yun shouted and raised her hand to push away the bodyguard's big hand.
"Pa!" With a crisp sound, the bodyguard was also angry. He stepped forward and grabbed her shoulder, while the other hand tried to pull off the mask on her face.
However, as soon as he showed half of his face, the bodyguard was kicked out and lay on the ground, covering his belly and snorting.

Jiang Yun lost her balance. Just as she was about to fall, a large hand suddenly wrapped around her waist. There was a solid flesh wall behind her.
"Chen Ling, get out with your men!" An order was given.
Chen Ling seemed to have already known it and asked the people in the room to go out. "Let's go. Don't disturb Childe Yun looking for fun."
The bodyguards immediately rolled and crawled to Chen Ling's side, and they were all gone.

There were only the two of them left in the originally lively private room. The air suddenly quieted down, and the two of them suddenly fell into a strange emotion.
Jiang Yun was quiet. The man's hand was still on her waist, and she could still feel the man's fast heartbeat on her back. Above her was the man's heavy breathing.
Both of them did not speak tacitly. In the end, Jiang Yun could not bear it anymore. "Mr. Yun..."
However, as soon as she said three words, the man behind her seemed to have touched some kind of mechanism.
He put his big hand on Feng Ying and rubbed it hard. It was so painful that Jiang Yun almost cried out. Before she could come to her senses, she was pulled around by Yun Chengyi and then pushed down on the sofa.
"Bang!" It was the sound of peeling skin.
Jiang Yun's heart skipped a beat. Just as she was about to turn around, she was pressed on the head by Yun Chengyi. The man mercilessly ran through her from behind.
At that moment, it hurt so much that she even forgot to breathe.
There was no previous scene. Her body was very dry. Every time she moved, it hurt so much that she trembled all over.
"Beast... animal!" She almost squeezed out these two words through her teeth.
Yun Chengyi drew near to her ear and said, "You're a beast? The real beast is still behind."
As he spoke, he jerked his body again.
Jiang Yun was in so much pain that she broke out in a cold sweat. She clutched the sofa beneath her hand without saying a word.
There was nowhere for him to vent his anger. He whispered in her ear, "You're really capable. You dare to sell a villa and come to this nightclub to sell yourself. Jiang Yun, do you have to be so cheap? I thought that you could be my mistress for three years for money. It's already cheap enough, but I didn't expect that you would come out to be a chicken for money. You're even worse than a bitch."
"Don't you lack money? You can come to me. I have plenty of money. Why don't you come and beg me? Huh?"
Jiang Yun slowly loosened her grip on the sofa and sneered. "Please?"
If she begged him, would he be able to help her?
She had already begged him once. He had forced her into a dead end, and now he had to say such sarcastic words.
Yun Chengrui's black eyes flashed. Just as he was about to speak, his cell phone on the table rang at the wrong time.
She looked at him coldly and saw three words on her phone screen.
Jiang Xing'er.