No.1 Conceited Son-in-law - C231 Basement

Everyone’s faces revealed a deep lustful look as they laughed lewdly.    

“Brother Ba, to be able to play with this kind of stuff, it’s worth it even if I die.”    

Beside Teng Ziba, a muscular bald man said with excitement.    

“Heng Gang, you give me the last one.”    

“If I let you go first, this girl would die from the force of your hand.”    

“When the time comes, we won’t be able to play.    

The people at the side cursed.    

The man named Heng Gang had a very robust build.    

Moreover, his capital was also the most magnificent.    

Any woman he dealt with would be crippled.    

Over time, no one wanted to let this guy play together.    

However, Henggang was an expert at torturing women.    

Jiang Wen and the others had purposely called Heng Gang over in order to insult Zhou Rann.    

“Hehe, little beauty, say something.”    

“Everyone wants to hear your voice.”    

“At the very least, let’s greet each other, right?”    

Teng Ziba said with a lewd smile.    

The surrounding people burst into laughter.    

“F * ck, he actually dares to ignore us?!”    

“She won’t talk. Let’s let her talk.”    

Heng Gang said angrily.    

Heng Gang had a fiery temper. He could not tolerate a quiet girl like Zhou Rann.    

“Brother Ba, you should make the first move.”    

“Let’s just let this guy scream miserably.”    

Heng Gang’s words exploded again.    

“Hur hur, then I won’t be putting on an act.”    

“He’s making his move.”    

Teng Ziba wanted to be gentle when he saw that Zhou Rann was so lovable.    

Seeing that Zhou Rann was silent, she did not say a word.    

Teng Ziba couldn’t hold it in anymore and started to reveal his most lecherous side.    

Teng Ziba’s palm went straight for Zhou Rann’s snow-white skin.    

But at this moment.    

Boom!    

The metal door of the basement was smashed into pieces, creating a loud sound.    

Teng Ziba’s two lackeys immediately fell down from the basement door.    

The whole basement was filled with screams.    

“Teng Ziba, you’re f * cking looking to die!”    

Lu Hee directly rushed out from beside Qin Tian and kicked Teng Ziba’s stomach.    

When Lu Hee appeared, Teng Ziba’s men immediately curled up in fear.    

Jiang Wen and Zhao Qian’s faces turned pale when they saw Lu Hee.    

“Rann.”    

He saw Zhou Rann curled up in the corner.    

Qin Tian shouted anxiously and ran to Zhou Rann’s side.    

“Howl …”    

When Zhou Rann saw Qin Tian, she immediately threw herself into Qin Tian’s arms and started crying.    

Qin Tian looked at Zhou Rann. Zhou Rann’s face was slapped a few times and there were red marks on her five fingers.    

On Zhou Rann’s abdomen, Jiang Wen’s high heels had torn Zhou Rann’s skin, and a few bloodstains had appeared on her abdomen.    

The Genuine Qi swept past Zhou Rann’s body.    

Qin Tian finally felt relieved.    

Apart from the superficial wounds, Zhou Rann didn’t sustain any other injuries.    

Qin Tian and co. came just in time.    

“Rann, don’t be afraid. I’m here.”    

Qin Tian patted Zhou Rann’s back. The Genuine Qi gently flowed on Zhou Rann’s face, helping her eliminate the pain and swelling on it.    

In the basement of the billiard hall, it was extremely quiet.    

It was so quiet that only the sound of Zhou Rann’s sobbing could be heard, as well as the sound of Qin Tian caressing Zhou Rann and brushing his clothes.    

Everyone looked at Qin Tian and Zhou Rann.    

“Does it still hurt?”    

Qin Tian said softly to Zhou Rann.    

The Genuine Qi dispelled the pain and swelling on Zhou Rann’s face, and her face returned to normal. The red marks on her fingers disappeared at a speed that could be seen with the naked eye.    

“It doesn’t hurt anymore …”    

Zhou Rann replied softly, but her voice was filled with fear.    

What happened just now had brought quite a bit of psychological trauma to Zhou Rann.    

Qin Tian took out some special ointment and lightly applied it on Zhou Rann’s face.    

After that, he reached his hand into Zhou Rann’s waist area and wiped some ointment off lightly.    

Qin Tian’s warm palm was placed on his waist and abdomen. Zhou Rann’s face instantly turned red and hot. She shyly buried her head into Qin Tian’s chest.