85_85289 Master Qian slipped his face fiercely in front of Director Wang, and Director Wang's face snapped. Not only that, our master is also very dedicated, the late stock comes to the same as the nerves, except for going to the toilet, he has not been out of the door of Director Wang's office for a week, eating, drinking and sleeping are all in front of the computer, and he is very busy.

Chen Jing is also very busy, busy following Ji Xueye!

This product is really irresponsible, and he stuffed Wang Hao and Fan Haiquan into Feng Jingyao's hands, and he didn't care about anything. It can be said that the two of them can toss.

Ji Xue is still the same at night, going out every night to "tryst" the third young master. But it was getting later and later to come back during the day, and sometimes it was almost noon before she slipped back quietly.

Chen Jing was curious, so on a dark and windy night in the moon, he quietly followed behind Ji Xueye, so he saw such a scene!

The third young master is so pitiful.

His house is a single-yard, a very ordinary house, a row of two-story buildings. But the gate was still the same one with a layer of iron on the outside of the wood. The door of the back room is not simple, there are two security doors, and the windows are all sealed with iron windows. It's like having something great at home that I'm afraid of being stolen.

But even so, Ji Xueye still went in. What she was holding in her hand, Chen Jing didn't see clearly. He has been following behind him from a distance, and after Ji Xue climbed over the wall and entered it for a long time, he jumped on the wall and quietly looked in. I happened to see Ji Xueye open the security door, cut open the glass, open the door from the inside, and enter in a big way.

Then a man's angry roar came from inside: "What the hell do you want to do? ”

This voice is rough and very magnetic, unlike the voice of the third young master's sissy.

Isn't this the third young master's house, and the object of Ji Xue's "tryst" every night is someone else? Chen Jing frowned, should he go in or not? It's always bad to peep at someone else's*.

Isn't it good, how don't I think! Curiosity triumphed over morality, and he quietly touched the door.

Then, the crackling sound of a fight was heard. Through the doors and windows, Chen Jing saw that the sparks in the room were shining, and two blurred figures jumped up and down.

After all, Ji Xueye is a member of the Ji family, and the third young master has no way to kill him, so he can only defend passively. Although he was a mess of his strength and was extremely hidden, by now Chen Jing finally knew how strong he was. Although it is indeed a little worse than Tu Wan, it will definitely not be so badly injured by Tu Wan!

You deserve to be a sissy! Chen Jing scolded secretly, watching the third young master be paralyzed by the poison on Ji Xueye's dagger again and lie on the ground. The room darkened, and only a dark and blurred figure was seen that it should be Ji Xueye, riding on the third young master who couldn't move, and he didn't know what he was busy with.

Then something magical happened, the third young master snorted, angrily scolding her for being neurotic. But his body floated "by itself" in a very strange posture.

He spread his legs apart, his back up, and raised his hands above his head to the sides. Why is this posture so familiar? The more Chen Jing looked at it, the more strange he felt, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it for a while.

"Smack!"

With a soft sound, the lighter lit the candle! Your sister's, for the hair is a candle.

Chen Jing was stunned, no, it should be said that he was stupid. By the light of the candle, he finally saw why the third young master was "floating", and finally remembered that this posture was so familiar to Mao.

Island cartoons! Everybody gets the idea.

What the hell is this crazy woman doing? Chen Jing wondered, not understanding why she hung the third young master. But looking at the evil smile on her face, the more she looks at it, the more she feels like the expression of a rogue uncle who is rude to little Lori.

Not only that, but she also has a leather whip in her hand!

Nima, it turned out to be a leather whip!

Chen Jing is completely messy, is this going to sm? Ji Xue Ye smiled coldly: "Third Young Master, do you know why others call me Night Charm?" Because, as long as the people I am targeting, they will not die. At night, no matter where he hid, he could always see me. Hehe, like a ghost in the dark night. ”

The third young master shuddered coldly, glared at her angrily, and scolded, "Crazy, what do you want." Didn't I just crush you down and do nothing to you, you've been torturing me for a few nights, and there's no end to it? ”

Chen Jing was stunned, what is the situation with this Nima. At Wang Bingyan's wedding, he saw that the third young master was a little weird, and he guessed that he must have been poisoned by Ji Xueye's poison, but he didn't expect this arrogant and indifferent girl to do such a thing.

The third young master thought it was his idea.

Sister, Lao Tzu's idea was to use poison, and he didn't let her play sm! Chen Jing felt aggrieved in his heart, and the expression on his face was elated, more excited than seeing someone cheating.

I didn't expect this high-end atmosphere to be high-grade, and the cold-faced aristocratic girl who walked down from the top of the pyramid turned out to be okay! really responded to that sentence, people can't look good, and the sea can't be measured!

Ji Xueye looked at him coldly, and then the knife in his hand cut through the clothes on the third young master's body at once. Oops, I'm sorry to look at it, someone's pants are open.

Then, the candle in the madwoman's hand accidentally dripped a drop

The third young master clenched his teeth and snorted twice. A face was flushed.

Ji Xueye raised her eyebrows, full of queen style, and the snakeskin whip in her hand was raised high.

"Smack!"

There was a crisp sound in the dimly lit room, and the sound of the third young master grinding his teeth.

Chen Jing's heart was beating when he saw it, and somewhere in his body became cold. He looked at his thighs, and the hairs on his back stood on end.

But then, I was a little disappointed.

This play was staged for several hours, but it just didn't go down. The third young master didn't say a word, but he snorted twice at most. It's so tough. Chen Jing was very excited at first, thinking that he could see the scene of the female hooligan being forced into a sissy, but now he yawns boredly.

It's really boring, Lao Tzu's pants are all off, you just let me see this, pit daddy!

Chen Jing scolded secretly, unable to arouse interest. I want to slip away quietly. But he didn't want the third young master to suddenly shout: "Die Chen Jing, you haven't come to save Lao Tzu after watching it for so long, I'm xxx your ancestor for eighteen generations!" ”

Chen Jing was stunned for a moment, just turned around, turned his head again, and then smiled. The expression on his face was extremely unnatural. Because, he was seeing Ji Xueye's beautiful, but cold and gloomy face at the moment! In the dim candlelight, swaying, it was so terrifying!

"Hey, hey." After laughing dryly, Chen Jing said, "You continue, I'll see if you don't speak." ”

Dropping this sentence, Chen Jing's buttocks were like a cannon shot, and he ran out with a "snort". Disappeared into the night in the blink of an eye. Behind him, the third young master's cries for help and insults finally turned into begging for mercy.