The elevator stopped on the floor where she lived, and Qin Xunyu walked to the door of the apartment and pressed the password to unlock it.

As soon as I entered, I realized that something was wrong.

There was a faint, vague aroma wafting through the air.

If it were an ordinary person, she might not be able to smell it, but she is too sensitive to the fragrance, even the faintest incense can't escape her nose.

He's coming.

Qin Xunyu's expression sank suddenly, slowed down her pace, and walked towards the main hall.

It's summer, and it's not dark at six o'clock, but she draws the curtains before going out, so the light in the living room isn't very good.

It just doesn't affect vision.

She had just left the living room when a figure rushed up quickly.

Before she could see who it was, a palm wind had already hit her face, directly hitting her face.

Qin Xunyu's eyes were cold, she was really a martial idiot, and she would fight as soon as she came.

She knew too well about men, she knew what Yan Yao was coming for, and naturally she knew what to do to get his attention the most.

So before his palm wind arrived, on the side of her body, his palm brushed the tip of her nose.

Qin Xunyu's feet were offset, and while moving quickly towards his back, he slammed his fist into his lower abdomen.

That punch could hit at least 400 kilograms of strength, and wherever it passed, it brought a gust of wind.

Feeling the power of that punch, Yan Yao not only felt scared, but his eyes showed a look of excitement.

Instead of dodging, he spread his fingers and slammed his fist at her.

With a thud, the force of the fist bent his wrist, and then he stopped, and although he caught her fist, it was very unstable.

Qin Xunyu's feet swept away, like the autumn wind sweeping the fallen leaves, and hit him directly.

At the same time, the thumb and index finger of the other hand were hooked, and Yan Yao's throat was taken from the bottom up.

Yan Yao also swept out with a kick, kicking her calf hard, while leaning back, avoiding the dragon claw hand that she had taken straight to his throat.

In just a few moves, in just a few seconds, Qin Xunyu was not in love with fighting, and had already retreated and sat on the sofa.

With a sweep of his hand on the table, a grape had fallen into his hand, and with a flick, the grape hit the switch on the wall, and with a snap, all the lights were turned on, and the living room was lit up.

The grape bounced back into her hand and was gently tossed into her mouth.

The dim living room suddenly became as bright as day, and when Yan Yao turned around, he saw a woman as gorgeous as a fairy, sitting on the sofa with a bewitching body.

She wore a red sleeveless top, a pair of white leggings, and stiletto heels, with her legs folded and diagonally in front of her.

The face is covered with elegant but bewitching makeup, a long curly hair is scattered behind his head, and the rippling peach blossom eyes seem to be smiling but not smiling, as if he is not angry.

Raising eyebrows and smiling, goblins are rampant.

"Young Master Yan, that's how you came to my house as a guest?"

The voice is soft and crispy.

The goblins in the world are charming, and even the voice is endless.

Yan Yao looked at her expressionlessly, his eyes were cold and ruthless, without a trace of human emotion.

Miss Qin instantly felt that the style of her body was all fed to the dog in front of him.

I don't know how to appreciate playing the piano to the cow.

"That punch you just made, what kind of punch was it?" That kind of punching style and strength, with an ancient atmosphere, was something he had never seen before.

Qin Yunyu's appearance is difficult to sew chess players all over the world, and her style is unparalleled.