Chapter 572

Qiao Yi's words were like a spell.

There was a buzz in Su Wen's mind, and all parts of her body were instantly stuck.

Not only could she not move, she could not even speak. He kept turning around and didn't move.

Although her body was fixed like a statue, her consciousness was extremely clear.

Joe stood in the darkness with his hands behind his back, smiling gloatingly at her.

What's wrong with her?

Who the hell is she?

What did she do to herself?

What does she want to do?

Boundless fear quickly spread to her, her heart was thumping and about to jump out of her chest, and only a pair of eyes stared desperately at Qiao Yi's direction.

Qiao Yi walked up to her slowly, looked into her eyes with a smile, "Hey, drink up the wine."

A word landed.

Su Wen's clear eyes gradually became blank and empty.

Then, she slowly raised the hand holding the wine bottle, her movements were blunt and dry, like a robot that had forgotten to oil it.

The wine bottle was raised to the level of her mouth, and Su Wen was about to pour it into her mouth with her backhand.

"Ah, I forgot, you need to uncork the bottle first." Qiao Yi ordered again.

Su Robot Wen raised her other arm, grabbed the cork and pulled it out vigorously.

However, the cork was too tight, she repeated the action once, twice, and three times, but she couldn't pull it out.

Qiao Yi gave the order again, somewhat unbearable, "Grit with your teeth."

This time, the cork was finally bitten off by Su Wen.

Before Qiao could tell her to drink, Su Wen had already poured it into her mouth with her neck raised.

Qiao clicked his tongue and thought, the power of the Obedience Talisman seems to be more useful than the Suppression Talisman.

"Drink carefully, don't spill any."

As soon as Qiao finished speaking, Su Wen immediately covered the mouth of the bottle with her mouth, and all the red wine went into her stomach without spilling a drop.

"Come with me."

Qiao Yi brought Su Wen, who had finished drinking a whole bottle of red wine, to He Yunting's room.

He Yunting's room was a single room, not on the same floor as the staff's room. As soon as Qiao came to his door, he only knocked on the door twice, and the door opened.

It feels like He Yunting has been standing behind the door, waiting for her to come.

"How about it?"

When He Yunting saw Qiao Yi for the first time, he frowned and asked emphatically.

Qiao Yi thought he was asking Su Wen if it was done, and then waved behind her, and Su Wen walked in in a daze.

She walked with a limp, one of the high heels on her feet had already been broken, and the other was worn crookedly around her ankle.

He stared at Qiao Yi and He Yunting seriously with confused eyes, as if he was waiting for Qiao Yi's next order.

He Yunting was out of breath, "Who asked her, I'm asking you."

With a bang, he slammed the door shut, and He Yunting immediately entered the room with his arms around Qiao Yi.

Although it is said to be a single room, the room is really small. Apart from an independent bathroom, a big bed and a small desk are all the belongings of this room.

However, He Yunting did not take Qiao Yi inside, but turned a corner and entered the bathroom.

Qiao Yi's heart tightened, "What are you doing?"

He Yunting looked at her sullenly, "Take off your clothes."

Joe blinked at her, then blinked again.

Reaching out to hold the man's hand, he explained, "I'm not hurt, don't worry."

He Yunting didn't listen to her explanation at all, and stretched out his hand to unbutton Qiao Yi's shirt.

This move really made Joe jump, grabbing the collar and breaking free.

He Yunting's eyebrows darkened, "I can't watch?"

Joe clicked his tongue, "It's really not hurt. I fell down at a good angle in the restaurant."