Chapter 243 - Dropped Off The Plane
Chapter 243 – Dropped Off The Plane
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
The word “willing” was really toxic.
Especially when it came from Bai Lang’s irritating mouth, it was simply like he was admitting that he and Gu Qiqi had indeed “conspired together”!
Gu Qiqi was only thinking about getting justice for Xiao Ning and deterring Bai Lang. She didn’t care about this detail.
Gong Jue was different.
As long as it involved Gu Qiqi, even if it was just a few words, his sensitive mental state would be affected!
Perhaps, this was how a man’s possessiveness flared up and he couldn’t control himself.
“That’s right. It’s not illegal to do such a thing where both parties are willing, right? On what basis should little vixens always target me? I feel very aggrieved!” Bai Lang curled his lips.
Thinking about how he had gone through so much to help the little demon carry that ugly corpse with his handsome shoulders, he felt even more aggrieved.
“Why are you aggrieved? Are you feeling aggrieved because you felt good? Who said that there was consent? You used force, but you still feel aggrieved?!” Gu Qiqi was also furious.
Why was Xiao Ning controlled by such a b*stard?
Although he had some medical expertise, his character was still lacking by a level if he refused to admit it.
“I am just aggrieved. Which man is able to control his lower body? It’s not like women don’t enjoy it. Why is it all my fault?”
The more aggrieved Bai Lang became and the more he defended himself, the more Gong Jue felt unhappy.
Finally.
He couldn’t tolerate it anymore.
He clenched his fists and knocked hard on the window. His knuckles turned white. “Special Assistant Lu, I told you to throw him down just now. Did you ignore my words?”
Special Assistant Lu was listening to the gossip. He didn’t expect that the flames of war would burn him. He immediately shivered. “Yes! I’ll do it immediately!”
I’m sorry, Young Master Bai…
Who asked you to have such a wicked mouth? You actually said something like that to Young Lady Qiqi…
“Boom!”
The window of the cabin beside Bai Lang’s seat suddenly opened!
Bai Lang didn’t react at first and was quite happy. “Oh my, you guys finally have some conscience. You finally remembered that I’m still carrying a broken corpse. Wait a minute, I’ll throw it down…”
Special Assistant Lu looked at him with sympathy and didn’t say anything.
Gu Qiqi looked at him with disdain and laughed sarcastically.
Bai Lang’s heart skipped a beat and he reacted abruptly.
In the sky, a strong cold wind poured in and blew until he shivered. “Damn it… Don’t tell me that you want me to jump myself? Damn it! It’s real! Master Jue, even if I slept with a woman, it’s not a crime of death, right? Pfft, no, I didn’t do it! I really didn’t—”
In the very next second, his excuses were swallowed up by the cold wind.
As the seat flipped sideways, he was thrown out!
“Ah!”
A wail disappeared into the wind.
Gu Qiqi opened her mouth and looked at Gong Jue in astonishment.
She also didn’t expect Gong Jue to be serious.
Actually, she only wanted to beat and scare Bai Lang so that he would restrain himself and stop pestering Xiao Ning.
She didn’t want him to die.
What’s more, Bai Lang had worked hard to carry the corpse in the sea of fire just now and did a quick DNA test on the plane. Honestly speaking, he was quite loyal.
Her mouth was just a little cheap.
His style was also a little messy.
“You… really threw him down?”
“Why? Do you feel heartache?” Gong Jue’s expression was cold as he asked coolly.
What an adulterer!
This stupid woman actually felt sorry for her adulterer!
“Heartache?” Gu Qiqi laughed. “He did that kind of thing. What’s there to feel heartache about?”
She only felt that this punishment was a little too much.
Gong Jue was really stubborn. He threw cruise bombs whenever he wanted and threw people out whenever he wanted.
Was there anything in this world that this man didn’t dare to do?
Gong Jue stared intently at her big, black grape-like eyes. He said word by word, “You and him were willing to do that kind of thing. Now, can you pat your conscience and say that your heart doesn’t ache for him? Hmm?”