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Chapter 81(1/2)

In the hotel suite opposite the Western Restaurant.

Peng Ling, who was drunk, pulled down her skirt.

Lying on the bed wearing only underwear.

Her graceful figure, coupled with her slightly opened red lips due to drunkenness, has an unparalleled attraction to normal men.

Wang Hui knew that Peng Ling was mentally prepared to become his woman here.

Such erotic scenes are impossible to refuse as long as they are normal men.

Is Wang Hui a normal man?

certainly!

However, Wang Hui did not move.

He looked at Peng Ling without a trace of desire.

It was this woman who caused her family to fall apart.

Wang Hui only had a strong disgust towards her.

If it weren't for the revenge plan, he didn't even want to look at her more.

Turn on the video recording function of your phone, place it on the table, and point the lens at the big bed.

"Peng Ling, wake up!" Wang Hui leaned into the other party's ear and called softly.

Peng Ling was very drunk, but she still tried hard to open her eyes.

"It's so... hot, come... ah!" Peng Ling subconsciously remembered what she thought before she got drunk.

Having a substantial relationship with Wang Hui!

As long as men have something happened to women, it will be difficult to treat them with a normal mind.

Use your body as bait to bind Wang Hui tightly.

If she could get pregnant... she wouldn't mind.

In her opinion, the body and even the offspring are bargaining chips.

"What is your favorite thing? I... buy it for you!"

Until this moment, Wang Hui still pretended to be slightly drunk.

Even if Peng Ling is almost drunk, he will not take it lightly.

Wang Hui's performance now is like a drunk man.

"I... like... money!" Peng Ling said vaguely.

She turned over and leaned on Wang Hui's leg.

Eyes, not opened.

"Then what... what do you... hate the most?" Wang Hui was cautious and pretended to be unscrupulous.

"I... hate... no money!"

Although my condition is already very poor, the most real thing in my heart will never be covered up.

"What do you think... Yue Qi is like?"

Wang Hui, after two sentences, finally found out the picture.

Don't underestimate the order of these questions.

All are the essence.

This is a very typical psychological guidance and suggestion.

The key lies in the second and third sentences.

After asking about the most annoying thing, he then mentioned Yue Qi's name.

In Peng Ling's subconscious mind, she would associate the most annoying thing with Yue Qi.

This was learned by Wang Hui and a prisoner.

If a friend has participated in the so-called "master training"

, If you observe carefully, you will find a characteristic.

There are many "masters" who are actually walking around the stage.

When they say something they think is correct, they often stop at a certain position on the podium.

When they criticize some opposing views, they often stand in another position on the podium.

After a few round trips, the audience will be "guided" by the master in a subtle way.

When this master wants to get the answer he wants, he will stand in front and emphasize the position of correct judgment.

vice versa.

Isn't it amazing?

We were taken away without realizing it.

In sober conditions, that's the case.

The same is true for drunkenness.

"Do you have a good relationship with Yue Qi?" Wang Hui repeated.

"One... average!" Peng Ling murmured.

This state is between half sleeping and half awake. When you hear questions, you will answer them subconsciously, which is closest to the inner answer.

"Peng Ling, what did you just say you hate the most?"

"The most...nothing...no money!"

"Why did Yue Qi... leave me? Do you know?" Wang Hui narrowed his eyes.

"Because...she...is outside... has a man!"

Peng Ling is like a hypnotized person at this moment.

It doesn’t take much effort to Wang Hui, and he will answer any questions.

"Who is it?"

"Li...Li Tian!"

“How did they meet?”

“I…introduced…”

Looking at Peng Ling, who looked rosy and extremely attractive to women, Wang Hui raised his hand and slapped her in the face.

Bitch!

Damn it!

Peng Ling snorted.

I couldn't open my eyes.

A red palm print slowly faded.

"Why did you introduce them to me?" Wang Hui's voice recorder and mobile phone on the desk were working.

Today, every word Peng Ling said is valuable.

"Someone... gives me money... let me do this!"

Peng Ling's words were shocking!

Wang Hui almost exclaimed!

What?

Did Peng Ling get instructed by others?

Just introduced Yue Qi to Li Tian?

Wang Hui's mind was buzzing.

Before, he thought that Li Tian had fallen in love with Yue Qi directly, and Peng Ling happened to contact him in the middle.

Only when the two of them hook up became a traitor.

Now it seems...thing is even more complicated than imagined!

"Peng Ling, who made you do this? Peng Ling?"

When Wang Hui continued to ask, Peng Ling was completely drunk.

No more answers to the question.

The standard state of being picked up.
To be continued...
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