The tip of his tongue was warm, and he slid gently over his fingertips, and he couldn't stop shaking.

She smiled, rolled the blood into her mouth, and quickly let go of him, and pulled a handkerchief from her bosom and wrapped it around him.

Jiang Jingci withdrew his hand, and without hesitation, his other hand wanted to slap her.

Susukino was extremely quick to react and dodged the past.

She winked ambiguously at him.

But what he said was extremely serious, and he didn't have any shame for his inappropriate behavior.

"Help Boss Jiang stop the bleeding...... Do you want revenge? ”

Jiang Jingci already had anger in his eyes.

He gritted his teeth and cursed: "Wanderer! I don't care about you! ”

Susukino Li is serious, even if he lets go.

She stood straight, and there was a little more smile in her amorous peach blossom eyes.

"Boss Jiang...... I remember you. ”

After she finished speaking, she turned and strode away, and rode away directly.

The little guy was frightened when he watched from the side, and he asked the owner of the sedan chair in a low voice.

"Boss, this ......"

Jiang Jingci's head leaned back slightly, and he tried his best to close his eyes, which could be regarded as relieving the anger in his heart that had been under pressure for a long time.

"Go back...... Don't talk about it with anyone. ”

The little guy hurriedly lowered his head.

He complied: "Yes, yes, but the boss...... That general, what did he have in mind? ”

Jiang Jing raised his eyes quietly, and his stunning face was extremely cold.

His lips were white, but they curved slightly......

It seems to be laughing but not laughing, and it seems to be mocking but not mocking.

"He's the high-ranking general of Zhenguo...... What is the idea of playing a lowly play? ”

The little guy just wanted to comfort him.

But listening to the voice of the people in the sedan chair was as ethereal as the mountain fog in the forest.

"Returning ......"

......

[Host, what did you take the initiative to tease people just now? 】

Little Spicy Chicken has to admit that he can't understand the host's brain circuits.

What is she doing to take the initiative to flirt with others?

A faint smile spread across Sukanori's face, and he was very unimpressed.

"He is not married, I am not married...... Is it incompatible or emotional? ”

[But...... If you openly flirt with a man, aren't you afraid of revealing your identity? 】

Li Susukino smiled: "Could it be...... If I don't do something to him, my identity won't be revealed? ”

Little Spicy Chicken still wants to talk.

was blocked by her.

"Besides, I haven't done anything yet...... I just met him, just on a whim.

He ...... There's an irresistible sense of familiarity.

It's like mutton fat jade, which is fascinating. ”

Little Spicy Chicken shook his head: Tut-tut, don't quibble, the host you are just pure lust.

Susukino Li brought Lin Qiu into the mansion and asked the housekeeper to take her down, all according to the maid's use.

She was just about to go back to her room to sleep.

Outside the door, there was the voice of a servant.

"Young Master...... The lord said, let you go to the ancestral hall. ”

Rei Susukino untied his shirt and paused.

Her eyes were half-closed, and her eyes were complex and incomprehensible.

After a while, she whispered, "Let's go ......."

When she packed up and came to the ancestral hall, she saw her father standing with his back to her.

She walked in and lowered her head: "Father......"

"Get on your knees." Susukino's voice was displeased, and he turned his head, club in hand.

Li Susukino looked at him.

"Why?"

"You brought prostitutes back to your house without permission, do you want to anger me and your mother, and then you will be the master of the house alone?"

Li Susukino took a deep breath and spoke slowly.

"Father, I'm not obsessed with her.

I just looked at her pathetic, so ......"

"Of course you don't want her body!" Susukino Rui looked like he had been caught by someone and hurt his feet, his eyes widened, and he raised his stick to hit her.

But the stick stopped above her head and did not fall for a long time.

He gritted his teeth, remorse.

"You're not a man, don't know your identity!"