Nangong Ying looked at Su Ruochun curled up on the sofa, and her originally cold eyes were suddenly as cold as ice, which could completely freeze the entire private room.

Su Ruochun was pulled back to her senses by the dazzling light, and slowly opened her heavy eyes. When he saw the cold eyes of the beautiful young man in front of him, his brows couldn't help frowning.

How could Nangong Ying appear here, could it be his medicine?

He really couldn't tolerate his place in the Nangong family, even if it was just a humble adopted daughter.

The first time we met him, his hostility towards him was obvious. knew that he was out of reach and touched people, although their identities were sisters and brothers.

Su Ruochun has always disagreed with what he has done to him, but he is still secretly glad that there will be such a beautiful and cold brother who disdains him in the future, a bloodless relative, and his heart is still full of hope.

Even if he doesn't admit himself, as long as he works hard to do his sister's duty, he will definitely be recognized by him one day.

Now it seems that he is really a big laughing stock, he can't wait to bring himself into a desperate situation, and he uses such despicable means.

I was filled with grief and anger in my heart, maybe I shouldn't hold wishful thoughts anymore.

"Why are you here?" the young man's thin lips opened lightly, and his cold tone could kill Su Ruochun a hundred times.

In this quiet private room, it is particularly dark and terrifying.

"Isn't this thanks to you?" Su Ruochun said slowly, she concluded that it was Nangong Ying's masterpiece, and there was no need to entangle with him too much, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but show a smile of contempt.

In the blurry light, the smile is more beautiful than the poppy flower.

Su Ruochun felt a flash in front of her eyes, and a slender figure approached, and her cold breath approached instantly.

Nangong Ying narrowed her cold eyes, and a cruel and bloodthirsty smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.

looked at Su Ruochun condescendingly, but elegantly stretched out his hand, directly grabbed her throat, and slowly opened his lips: "No matter who you give it to, you can't blame anyone, if you want to blame it, you shouldn't have stepped into the complicated family of Nangong." ”

Su Ruochun felt that the strength in his hands was increasing, and his breathing gradually suffocated.

When Su Ruochun felt Nangong Ying's cold hand touching his neck, the heat in his body couldn't help but be relieved, and he even let out a moan from his mouth, and suddenly felt a burst of shame, and his originally red face was red to the root of his ears. However, he gritted his teeth, fearing that he would make even more despicable movements if he was not careful.

"Nangong Ying, if you have the ability, you can strangle me!" Su Ruochun slowly closed his eyes, not looking at his angel-like face, but his heart was as demonic as ruthless, but he spoke with difficulty, with a desperate tone.

Nangong Ying looked at the person under her, her complexion was wrong.

Her face was crimson, abnormally red, her eyes were delicate and silky, and when she spoke, her small mouth was closed and closed, and her breath was like an orchid, as if she was inviting him to taste.

A trace of disdain flashed in Nangong Ying's eyes, and then he smiled evilly: "Sister is seducing me to commit a crime?"

Immediately, Nangong Ying strengthened the strength in his hand, but said, "Aren't you afraid of going to hell?"

"Isn't this the result you want?" Su Ruochun felt that he was about to lose his breath, and squeezed out a few words vigorously.

"Yes, I am very satisfied with my sister's performance tonight. Nangong Ying's hand that was holding Su Ruochun's throat was released Juran, and he didn't look at her, and threw her on the sofa when she was dying.

However, he got up gracefully, clapped his hands, and commanded the woman behind him, "You go back first!"

"Young Master..." The woman knew what might happen next, her voice couldn't help but choke a little, her cold heart couldn't help but hurt, and tears were hidden in her eyes.

"Get out!" until Nangong Ying had an impatient, even ruthless and violent tone. She turned around and left quickly, and when she closed the door, she couldn't help but glance at Su Ruochun more, and tears came out of her eyes when she left.

Su Ruochun lay on the sofa weakly, his eyes were desperate and resentful, and his throat was sore but he couldn't do anything.

Looking at Nangong Ying with a changeable personality in front of him, he was as terrifying as a demon. Su Ruochun, who was originally shrunk on the sofa, prepared to rush out of the door as quickly as possible.