The bath water in the bathtub was put away, and Kim Hee-cheol chose a set of pajamas for her, and everything was satisfactory to him.

Fang Qingxi refused, grabbed his clothes, and looked at Jin Xizhe defensively: "Wait, I think you should listen to my voice now." ”

Hearing this, Jin Xizhe raised his head, and then looked at her, not looking at her all the time, but there was no color in his eyes, and he was more immersed in his own thoughts.

Kim Hee-chul said, "What do you want to say? ”

Fang Qingxi: "I'll wash it myself, don't bother you." ”

Jin Xizhe: "Qingxi, I'll help you wash." ”

Jin Xizhe's tone was the kind that couldn't be refused, he took Fang Qingxi's hand and put it on his waist: "Qingxi, hold me." ”

Her hands were already on her neckline, untied one by one.

When revealing the spring light on his chest, Fang Qingxi pressed his hand, and his face changed: "Jin Xizhe, you are trapped in your own world now, and you don't listen to anything?" I said, I don't want to, I don't want to, don't force me to do anything to hurt you. ”

Jin Xizhe smiled and said: "Qingxi, what else can you hurt me, you have done so many excessive things to me, what else can you do." ”

Thinking of something, Jin Xizhe suddenly said happily: "Qingxi, you are here with me now, even if you want to do something to me, it is impossible." ”

Fang Qingxi smiled coldly, "That's not necessarily. ”

The hand rested on his waist and pressed it.

Jin Xizhe only felt that he couldn't move suddenly, and looked at Fang Qingxi in shock: "How did you do it?" ”

The girl flipped over from him, holding a needle in her hand, and it lit up in front of his eyes.

"Kim Hee-cheol, I can't stay here. I'm going back, someone is waiting for me. ”【#*！ @免费阅读]

After speaking, he didn't look at Jin Xizhe's puffed face anymore, turned around and left immediately.

No matter how angry Jin Xizhe was: "Fang Qingxi, you come back for me, I'll give you one last chance, you give me back." ”

"Qingxi, is it okay for you to come back, I won't force you, I won't give you a bath, if you want to take a bath yourself, you can take a bath."

"Qingxi, are you okay coming back?"

The teenage cat walked away, opened the door, and left outside.

This is a place she is not familiar with, a medieval castle, and Jin Xizhe's family is quite rich.

In Europe, where every inch of land is valuable, there is such a large place, or an ancient castle, and it has a history depending on the texture.

By the way, she doesn't know which country Kim Hee-cheol is from, France or England?

She only knew that he was of mixed race, and that he was of mixed race from his grandmother's generation, his maternal grandmother was Chinese, and his maternal grandfather was French.

Then his mother is of mixed Chinese and French descent, and his father is British, so Jin Xizhe should be an Englishman.

Chinese-French-British mestizo?

Looking at the family's heritage, could it be that the British aristocracy can't do it?

What about the nobleman, she went out with her waist bent, walked a distance, and did not see a single person.

Looking around, there is no surveillance nearby.

But this castle was too big, and she couldn't help but sigh a little after searching her grandson inside and out but couldn't find an exit.

In his head, he called the system: "Little Spicy Chicken, take me out." ”

[System] I think it's better for you to stay here and continue to attack Jin Xizhe.

Gu Ziyi: "What do you know, if you stay here, the progress of the strategy will be slowed down, and what can stimulate Jin Xizhe now is words, but the verbal attack is no longer painful for him, after all, he has heard too much." ”

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