Ferocious Boss: Hubby, Let’s Get Married

When the receptionist heard this, she thought that it was a regular customer, and her smile widened.""Please, if you need anything, feel free to look for us."

Yan qingsi nodded and went in.

When she reached the door of private room 7, Helan xiuse stuck her head out from inside.

Seeing Yan qingsi wearing a dark gray down jacket and a mask, she could not help but complain in her heart. Married women really did not dress up. This was too uncouth.

But she still had an excited smile on her face.""You're finally here. Do you need my help?"

Yan qingsi nodded."Give me the towel."

Helan xiuse handed it over immediately. Yan qingsi glanced at it and said,""A wet towel."

Helan xiuse did not find it troublesome at all. She handed two wet towels to Yan qingsi.

She took it and walked straight to private room 9.

She walked in from outside, carrying the cold air of Midwinter with her. As she walked past Helan xiuse, she could not help but shiver.

Helan xiuse could not see Yan qingsi's expression clearly, but she could feel that she was filled with a murderous aura that sent shivers down one's spine. It gave her the illusion that wherever she went, everything was bleak.

While Helan xiuse was still in a daze, Yan qingsi had already reached the door of private room 9. She quickly chased after her.

Shen Suxi, that B * tch, was about to be in trouble. How could she miss such a moment?

Yan qingsi knocked on the door and said,""It's to deliver essential oil to the guests. "

"In ..."

Yan qingsi pushed the door open and entered. The woman who was applying moisturizer on Shen Suxi's face turned around and saw that it was not one of the club's staff. She was about to say something when Yan qingsi took out a stack of money. The woman was about to say something but stopped abruptly.

Yan qingsi shoved it into her hands and pointed at the door.

The woman looked at Shen Suxi, then at Yan qingsi, and then at the thick stack of money. Without a word, she took the money and left.

Shen Suxi lay there with her eyes closed. She was enjoying it, but suddenly there was no movement. She asked,""Hey, why aren't you doing it ..."

Yan qingsi rolled up her sleeves and spread out two wet towels.

She turned her head and gestured to Helan xiuse to hold down Shen Suxi's legs.

Helan xiuse understood her tacitly. She had a tacit understanding with Yan qingsi on this matter. She rushed over and pounced like a tiger, pinning Shen Suxi down firmly.

Just as Shen Suxi was about to scream, Yan qingsi took a wet towel and covered her face. She pressed her head down so that she could not move.

"Wu ... Wu ..." Shen Suxi could only make muffled sounds.

Yan qingsi grabbed a wet towel from the side and placed it on Shen Suxi's face layer by layer, letting her slowly taste the pain of her breathing becoming slower and slower. Suffocation was an extremely painful punishment.

Yan qingsi waited until Shen Suxi's struggling became weaker and weaker. When she was almost out of strength, Yan qingsi removed the towel from her face.

Helan xiuse watched from the side, her heart filled with joy.

She raised her head to look at Yan qingsi. She had not taken off her mask, only her eyes were exposed.

Those eyes were dark and cold. She couldn't see any warmth in them, only coldness and killing intent.

Helan xiuse seemed to suddenly understand why she could never catch up to Yan qingsi.

The lack of oxygen made Shen Suxi dizzy. After a while, she could finally see Helan xiuse on top of her. She moved her eyes and saw Yan qingsi standing beside her."You ... You guys ..."

Yan qingsi removed her mask."Shen Suxi, are you familiar with me?"