Wang Niangao's eyes burst out with green tendons, and he subconsciously raised his feet, he wanted to go and carry Wang Yan back.

It's just that as soon as he made a move, Wang Xue stepped forward and grabbed his arm, and said with a look in his eyes, "Dad, let's go, don't disturb the young marshal's Yaxing." ”

Wang Niangao glared at her fiercely.

Wang Xue shook her head gently at him.

Wang Niangao thought of those people in the city, his old eyes turned red, he lowered his face, clenched his five fingers, didn't look at Wang Yan again, turned his head and left.

Wang Xue followed.

Wang Ling glanced at Long Chi, who was sitting there gracefully and noble but full of blood, and left.

When the gate was closed, Wang Yan shrank back.

Long Chi sat there, watching her crawl around like a mouse with great interest, until Wang Yan retreated to the door, and there was no way to retreat, Long Chi stood up and walked in front of her, squatted down, put the muzzle of the gun against her chin, and raised her head.

Originally, Long Chi's intention to leave Wang Yan was not to sleep with her.

She's such a small thing, he really hasn't been interested.

He just used her as an excuse to cover up the purpose of coming here today.

Everyone in the world knows that he is lustful, and he came to kidnap people for the sake of the three girls in the high mansion of the king of Pingcheng, which is in line with his style.

But in fact, the purpose of his coming here today is ......

Long Chi squinted his eyes and laughed.

The girl's face in front of her was slowly forced to lift up by the muzzle of the gun.

Long Chi really only used Wang Yan as an excuse, because she was young, and today's incident could only highlight his lustful reputation more and more, but he didn't want to, when the girl showed her face in front of him, his heart shrank fiercely, his cold sharp eyes shook fiercely, and a sword called love went straight into his heart.

Long Chi pursed his lips, his eyes fixed on the girl's face, and he didn't move at all.

This is indeed a face that is extremely beautiful, with white skin and no blemishes, dark eyes, black hair, thin red lips, and a pair of trembling eyes that are wet, crashing into his sight, crying like a lily, which is pitiful!

Long Chi had never seen such a delicate porcelain doll, although the women he had passed by, indeed, were innumerable!

Long Chi suddenly put away the gun, grabbed the girl's waist, and laughed lazily in the girl's screaming, "Shout louder." ”

Wang Yan struggled desperately in his arms, and her small fists hammered on his shoulders without interruption, "Let go of me!" Let me go! Let me go! You pervert, devil, let go of me! ”

She cried and screamed, her voice angry and angry.

But because her voice quality was too soft and crispy, it didn't have any deterrent effect, but made Long Chi narrow his eyes and laugh.

Long Chi threw Wang Yan on the sofa, stared condescendingly, and spat out a word on his thin and sexy lips, "Call." ”

Wang Yan seemed to notice that something was wrong, she stopped crying, stopped scolding, and looked at him timidly.

Seeing a joke flashing in his eyes, Wang Yan was as timid as a mouse on her face, but she was sneering in her heart.

She didn't say anything, she didn't hum, she didn't cry, she hung her head.

Long Chi raised his eyebrows and kicked her on the sofa, "Let you scream!" ”

Wang Yan didn't scream, hung her shoulders, and resisted silently.

Long Chi's eyelids jumped, and Yin Yin laughed out loud, "Didn't you scream quite happily just now?" At this time, let you call you and stop screaming, is it because you can't get along with Ben Shuai? ”

He took the cigar out of his mouth, pinched it on his fingertips, and unceremoniously grabbed her chin, pressing her face back.

He leaned down, half of his body above her, and joked meaninglessly, "You want Ben Shuai to go into battle in person and teach you how to call it, huh?" ”