Liwey Qu

Section 37: The Trap.

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Liwey had just swallowed the last piece of dumplings into his mouth as Ailin walked up to his table. Raising one eyebrow, Liwey stared in full search at the woman who had never gotten along with him.

"What-what?!" liwey asked without aling aling. He was already convinced, if an Ailin were to meet him there would definitely be a problem created by that woman for him.

"Ah, you are so impatient Princess Jing, even you do not allow me to salute."

"Since when?" Liwey stared at Ailin from top to bottom. While Ailin frowned at Liwey's question.

Since when? what does. Ailin confused.

Liwey rolled his eyes lazily. "Bas stupid," he said. "Since when princess Ailin saluted me, will the world doom, eh? So you're being nice to me." Liwey said cynically, his amber irises were incessantly staring intently at Ailin who was still standing before him.

If this wasn't for launching the course of the plan, then Ailin had already slapped Liwey's insolent mouth before many people by now. But, Ailin had to be patient, a little small mistake might make the plan she had prepared carefully into a complete failure.

Taking a breath then letting out slowly, Ailin tried as if she could show her smile. "I just want to make up with you, Princess Jing. Like you said, compete well. Then I'll start by starting a good relationship with you."

Liwey pressed his lower lip, slightly in disbelief at Ailin's words. "Is that true? Or maybe you're setting a trap behind this" Liwey said suspiciously. She still remembered Ailin's behavior of scheming to pay people to harass her first. So he has to be a little careful.

Ailin swallowed her hard-earned saliva, slightly intimidated by Liwey's probing gaze. No, she mustn't look nervous, she must look as natural as possible to look mediocre now. "Ah .. You don't trust me very much, Princess. This heart hurts to hear it."

Liwey rolled his eyes lazily, "I'm sorry. Then, let's sit here, let's eat together, "he said. He may have gone too far by accusing the various Ailin, but still he still put on standby mode when with this devious woman.

"No. I was about to take Princess Jing to tour the palace, this party made me dizzy." Liwey looked back suspiciously at Ailin.

Ailin chuckled small. "You don't have to worry about Princess, I won't trap you anymore, I already really want to make friends with you" explained Ailin. Liwey gave a small nod, then started to stand up. Ailin swiftly helped also correct the location of Jing Xuan's robe on Liwey's body.

"Thank you" said Liwey. His Iris amber glanced around, trying to find Jiali.

"What are you looking for, Princess." Liwey shifted his attention to Ailin.

"Ah, I'm looking for Jiali, he's out of sight, where is he?" Liwey was still researching every head that was there, but the figure of Jiali was also invisible.

"Well, where is he?" Liwey pursed his lips, his amber irises colliding with Ailin's brown irises. "Oh, let's just go. Maybe the kid's on a walk right now."

Ailin nodded, then began to slowly pull Liwey's wrist following her. "I hear the garden behind the palace is always full of fireflies at night."

Liwey was interested in Ailin's words. "really? You ever seen him?"

Ailin smiled then nodded. "I often see him with the queen mother when visiting the central palace."

"Well, I always see fireflies on TV, can't wait to see them in person." Ailin nodded, though she did not understand what Liwey meant by seeing a firefly on TV, what was the name of a place? But in Dong Yuo's country is there a place called TV.

Ailin shook her head slightly, then again led Liwey to walk towards the back garden, more precisely to the back corner near the palace warehouse. One step closer towards the smoothness of the plan, Ailin smiled sinisterly looking at Liwey's back who was walking a few steps in front of him.

Ailin glanced at the ceiling, her gaze clashing against the gray iris of the pillar that was not far from them.

Yanzhi, what is he doing there?

Ailin grew even more astonished as Yanzhi waved his hand, code for Ailin to immediately approach her. Ailin glanced at Liwey who was now walking further and further away from him.

"You've been a long time." Ailin's hand pulled Yanzhi closer towards her.

"What the hell are you, why are you here?! what about that jal*ng woman."

"Shhhht, relax." Yanzhi locked onto Liwey's movements between the pillars. "I told people to do my job."

Ailin frowned, not understanding the meaning of the words of the man who was restraining her. Yanzhi chuckled softly, his head closing towards Ailin's neck, inhaling the rose scent from the body of the woman he was holding back. "I didn't want to do that with Liwey, I had someone else replace me."

Ailin's eyes were bulging, pushing Yanzhi's shoulders away from her. His eyes were fixed on Yanzhi's gray iris. "You crazy?! I've done that before and the woman survived."

"Shh." Yanzhi placed his index finger on Liwey's lips. "You take it easy, I was paddling a boat to pass two islands at once. After all, it was Jing Xuan who saved her, but now I believe the fate of that woman is on the edge." Yanzhi smiled slanted, he could see Ailin was putting on a protest expression hearing her words.

However, Yanzhi had to move fast he was already not strong to last a little longer. Immediately in lifting Ailin's body up the shoulder brought the woman to his room.

"Hey?! What the hell are you doing?! Put me down."

"Calm down, you don't want me to do it here. You want the waiters to see our hot struggle."

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Liwey had expected this to happen, how could Ailin possibly intend well on him. What firefly?! As far as the eye could see, Liwey only found an old building with a lot of dust everywhere. He was sure that he had been trapped into the royal storage area, and also where did the crafty woman go?

Liwey had just stepped in to leave the place until the moment where his mouth was held in a cloth by someone from behind.

Liwey held his breath and pretended to faint. Scenes like this have often been seen in movies or dramas. This cloth must have been given medicine to make her faint, so instead of her real fainting, then let's pretend.

All right, let's show Qu Liwey's acting.

Brakes.

Liwey was convinced the sound of the wood on the slam was the door they had forcibly closed. Ah did Liwey get into the barn? And also until when was this cloth released from his mouth?! Come on, this way Liwey's not fainting anymore, but dying of suffocation.

Someone who shut Liwey's mouth immediately dropped the woman's body on the wooden floor of the room. The loud noise from the strong bang between his body and the floor almost made Liwey scream. This really hurt, and it was as if Dejav Liwey remembered this incident when he got lost and ended up in the hands of Ailin's veneer criminals.

Argh, it looks like his waist is shifting again.

"It's not wrong for us to obey the Crown Prince's orders, Princess Ailin is beautiful and managed to make me want to immediately set ablaze it."

"You're right, we'll take turns how, while he's unconscious right now."

Liwey frowned when he heard the title of Crown Prince being carried around in the case this time. Is it okay for Ailin to ally with the Crown Prince, the basis of those two claws. Remind Liwey to hit their asses after this.

"But me first, I've been tough*ng from now on." The voice of the first man rang out, the sound of wood creaking further made Liwey wary. Just wait for the right time, then say goodbye to your future.

"Nrush ...." 'And Liwey warned.

Liwey stood up when he had successfully kicked the favorite organs of the men hard. Liwey slightly grimaced to see the man he had just kicked cowering while holding his precious asset which was now definitely throbbing in pain. Even the other man also looked grimacing, as if he could feel pain from his friend.

Liwey walked slowly towards the wooden door, opening it slowly and heart-hat ....

Kriegett ...

Oh si*l's. Liwey looked carefully back. The man whose future was still safe, stared at Liwey. Liwey. "I'm sorry for your friend, I have to go" Liwey said, opening the wooden door - which was unfortunate - quickly, but fate did not seem to have sided with him. The man's hand was already holding Liwey's wrist.

"Where are you going, Princess, you have to take responsibility for your treatment." Liwey held a nervous breath, not daring to turn his head until the moment the man pulled his body rough and threw it hard against the wooden wall.

Liwey grimaced as he felt the crackle of his spine kissing with the wall. Be ill. Liwey couldn't help it.

"I will punish you first Princess." The man brought his face closer to Liwey's. "Let's just relax, it'll be great later."

Liwey spat right in the man's face, the man suddenly moved away from him. "Sial*n!!, you want a rough way apparently." The man swiftly pulled Liwey's hair - which he had been looking up from when.

"Hold him, I'll make a tally with him." A voice shifted the man's attention, an evil smile was engraved on his lips when he found his friend walking slightly limped towards him.

"He really makes me angry." The man who had just approached immediately gripped Liwey's chin hard. Sick, even Liwey was sure his chin would turn blue if the man's grip slipped.

"Le ... fitting." Liwey's voice choked, his hand trying to reach the neck of the man standing before him, but what power. The man who was still pulling his hair twisted Liwey's hand until the sound of bone-shifted crackling sounded.

Liwey let out a great scream, his tears had even flowed more and more. He couldn't take this pain. He felt a loss when he did not take martial arts classes seriously when he was in High School.

"Want to fight jal*ng?!" The man in front of him gripped Liwey's chin even more. "A weak woman like you don't expect anything, you just have to fulfill our passions" whispered the man in his ear.

"You are a ... right .. dead," Liwey said. Liwey felt that something inside him wanted to go out and kill these depraved men.

"Haha, he threatened. What did he say? Die?! You're the one who's gonna die." The man before him laughed cheerfully, then brought his head closer to Liwey's ears. "After you satisfy us of course."

Plaques

A slap hit Liwey's face until it pushed him to the side. The man who grabbed her hair now threw Liwey's heartless little body on the floor.

"Well, are we going to do it alternately or simultaneously?" The man who grabbed Liwey asked his friend.

"It seems that playing it simultaneously is more enjoyable." After that, the two men laughed loudly.

Liwey grimaced small, both of his hands clenched violently. "You .. will regret."

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