Room 2222 of Ruyi Hotel.

After Zhao Jiangchuan knocked on the door, a woman opened the door.

At the age of twenty-five or sixteen, it is the age when flowers bloom at their best.

She has short delicate hair, apricot eyes and peach cheeks, and her skin is very delicate.

The white jeans are tight and stretchy, and the snow-white turtleneck clings to the body, outlining the alluring curves of the chest.

The only fly in the ointment is that her face is very cold and her eyes are cold.

It is as cold as a snow lotus in the sky, and the whole person has an aura that repels people from thousands of miles away.

Huang Anqing.

If you count by generation, she is Zhao Jiangchuan's aunt.

The two men looked at each other, and neither of them said a word.

This is a meeting that shouldn't exist.

Zhao Jiangchuan never understood why Huang Anqing would find him.

Whether it is in the past life or in this life, there is not much intersection between the two people, and if they talk in the two lives combined, there is only that one sentence.

Or rather, four words.

Shape up or ship out!

No matter what time it was, Huang Anqing didn't have any expression on her face.

Even those Danfeng eyes were surprisingly indifferent.

so indifferent that Zhao Jiangchuan didn't know what she was thinking at all, so indifferent that he didn't look like a normal person.

Today's Zhao Jiangchuan, there are very few people who can't see through it.

But he couldn't see through Huang Anqing at all.

In addition to the fact that there are too few intersections, the main reason is that Huang Anqing's whole body is only cold.

So Zhao Jiangchuan has always disliked Huang Anqing, even if Huang Anqing once left a million to him.

At that time, Huang Anqing was the same as now, her face and eyes were full of coldness.

For Zhao Jiangchuan, who had nowhere to go when his parents died, Huang Anqing was a high immortal, a goddess in the Guanghan Palace.

And he was given alms by the goddess....

Dog.

A homeless wild dog.

The two stood in the doorway and looked at each other for a full minute.

No one has any intention of giving in to each other.

It seems that Zhao Jiangchuan is just a stranger who suddenly broke in, not Huang Anqing called him.

Finally, Huang Anqing's eyes moved away.

But she was still standing at the door, and she didn't mean to let Zhao Jiangchuan in.

However, her eyes fell on He Tianya, who was standing behind Zhao Jiangchuan.

"This is my brother. ”

Huang Anqing didn't squeak, but still stood in place.

Zhao Jiangchuan raised his eyebrows.

"Tianya, you wait for me outside for a while. ”

This time, Huang Anqing moved, and she turned sideways to make way for her.

Zhao Jiangchuan first glanced into the room, and only stepped in after making sure that there was nothing wrong.

There was a "click" and the door was locked.

Huang Anqing took small steps without saying a word, her white jeans tightly wrapped around her hips, and she walked gently and twisted, which could even make people imagine her softness there.

However, this fell in Zhao Jiangchuan's eyes, but there was no meaning of appreciation.

It's not that Zhao Jiangchuan is afraid of Huang Anqing's aunt's identity.

In Zhao Jiangchuan's eyes, women, that's it, if Huang Anqing has any bad intentions, he will not hesitate to kill Huang Anqing.

Huang Anqing didn't seem to notice Zhao Jiangchuan's vigilance.

After twisting his hips and walking into the room, he motioned for Zhao Jiangchuan to sit down.

It was only at this time that Zhao Jiangchuan completely relaxed.

The hotel's large standard room, the whole interior is clear at a glance, and it is impossible to hide anyone.

Huang Anqing sat on the bed, and Zhao Jiangchuan naturally sat on the only sofa in the room.

Neither of them spoke.

The wide-eyed staring look seems to be waiting for someone to lose his breath first.

Finally, Huang Anqing spoke.

"I did it. ”

Four words.

Words are like gold.

Zhao Jiangchuan's eyes narrowed.

He understood what Huang Anqing was talking about, so he was a little surprised.

The accident is that Huang Anqing will take the initiative to admit that Kang Dingguo was instructed by her, and it is also an accident that Huang Anqing's four words have the meaning of apology.

That's it?

Zhao Jiangchuan was very unhappy.

Even though Huang Anqing's four words seemed to be apologizing, there was still no expression on her face.

Even the eyes are still so faint.

It's as if she's just talking about things that have nothing to do with her.

Such Huang Anqing seems to have a high-flying fairy taste.

Don't eat the fireworks of the world, don't ask about the rights and wrongs of the world.

Everything said seems to be just telling a mortal the truth.

Zhao Jiangchuan felt a wave of anger rising in his heart.

In his previous life, he hated Huang Anqing's appearance the most.

If counted, Huang Yajuan can be said to have nurtured Huang Anqing.

Without Huang Yajuan's continuous help, Huang Anqing might have starved to death long ago.

Zhao Jiangchuan has always known this.

But after Huang Yajuan hanged herself that year, Huang Anqing not only did not go to worship, but even the one million seemed to be cutting cause and effect.

Cut off the cause and effect of immortals and mortals.

After four words, Huang Anqing did not say another word.

It's as if she called Zhao Jiangchuan over, just to say four words.

All that remains is apathy.

Cold is something that hurts more than pain.

Facing such a person who seemed to have no human feelings like an iceberg, Zhao Jiangchuan's anger was constantly boiling.

Don't talk about grievances, don't remember grievances.

Even if Huang Yajuan saved a dog back then, at least the dog would wag its tail when she saw it again.

Huang Anqing is good, but it doesn't seem to be like that at all.

That's all, Huang Anqing actually instructed Kang Dingguo to frame him.

Fortunately, he is capable now, if he is still the same person in the past, wouldn't he be ruined once.

Suddenly, a smile appeared on Zhao Jiangchuan's face.

A cruel and wicked smile.

Zhao Jiangchuan stood up from the sofa and approached Huang Anqing step by step.

He wants to uncover Huang Anqing's annoying mask, and he wants to see if Huang Anqing, who is like a goddess, really doesn't eat fireworks.

Zhao Jiangchuan was less than ten steps away from Huang Anqing, but he walked very slowly in these ten steps.

He was putting psychological pressure on Huang Anqing.

As long as you are not a fool, you can see what the smile on his face means.

However, Huang Anqing's expression still didn't change, just quietly watching Zhao Jiangchuan walk towards her step by step.

The coldness in his eyes seemed to be looking at an inanimate sculpture.

Load, you load it again, I'll see how long you can load.

Finally, Zhao Jiangchuan walked to Huang Anqing's side.

He sat on the bed next to Huang Anqing.

The distance between the two was only as wide as a finger.

But Zhao Jiangchuan was disappointed, Huang Anqing still didn't move, and he didn't seem to notice anything wrong with Zhao Jiangchuan's actions.

Zhao Jiangchuan looked directly into Huang Anqing's eyes.

He really couldn't see through it.

has lived for two lifetimes, Zhao Jiangchuan has never seen any kind of person, but there is only one person like Huang Anqing.

Any woman, under Zhao Jiangchuan's current actions, will react.

But on the contrary, Huang Anqing didn't react at all.

Give me back the load?

Damn, I still don't believe it.

Zhao Jiangchuan stared at Huang Anqing's face tightly, and one hand began to slowly touch Huang Anqing's thigh.

No matter how slow the action is, there will always be a time when it will come to an end.

It didn't take long for Zhao Jiangchuan's hand to feel a kind of warmth.

It was Huang Anqing's slender thighs.

What made Zhao Jiangchuan collapse was that Huang Anqing still didn't have any reaction.

She didn't stop it, her face was still as indifferent as snow, and her eyes were still so calm.

It seems that Zhao Jiangchuan is the air that does not exist at all.

Even if the city government went deep into Zhao Jiangchuan, there was a strong sense of frustration at this moment, and he couldn't help but want to scold.

You're going to give you a reaction!

Anyway, you're a woman, can you have a normal reaction?

It's a pity that Huang Anqing still didn't react.

She just looked at Zhao Jiangchuan calmly.

Those eyes are very beautiful, slender Danfeng eyes.

Therefore, Zhao Jiangchuan vomited blood.

There was no emotion in those Danfeng's eyes, and it was as calm as a still lake.

It was as if Huang Anqing didn't feel Zhao Jiangchuan's hand on her thigh.

If it weren't for the warmth in his hands, if it weren't for the fact that Huang Anqing's eyes were human, Zhao Jiangchuan would have wondered if Huang Anqing was a robot.

Otherwise, how could he be treated as air.

Zhao Jiangchuan really wanted to shout.

I know I'm touching your thighs!

I don't know if I heard what Zhao Jiangchuan said in his heart.

Huang Anqing finally moved.

After looking at Zhao Jiangchuan for a full minute, Huang Anqing spoke again.

"Want me?"

…….

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