Heavy breathing overlapped, and her delicate panting was particularly faint.

The man on his body seems to be equipped with a motor, and the war does not stop.

Until Xia Zhinian fell asleep deeply.

Only then did he slowly get up, looked at the prey on the bed, snapped his fingers, and whispered to the maid at the door: "Let people come in and clean her up." ”

"Okay."

The maid rushed in and carried Xia Zhinian, who was sleeping heavily on the bed, into the bathroom.

That night, the building resembled an ancient castle, and the roses bloomed enchantingly and charmingly.

……

Pain and pain......

It hurts with a capital letter!

Xia Zhinian turned over with difficulty, damn it! This body is actually weak to such an extent. At this time, her whole body seemed to have been dismantled and reorganized, and when she moved, it hurt so much that she sat up suddenly......

Glass-like eyes swept brightly around.

Why is it still that place?

She thought it was a dream! Damn it. It seems that she was really blown up, and her soul still fell into the body of this weak chicken. This original owner is really a piece of rubbish!

Her uncle, who she regarded as her biological father, sold her! She also helped count the money! But...... From today onwards, Xia Zhinian is no longer the same Xia Zhinian as before!

It's her!

How could she be at the mercy of others?

Escape!

Right!

Knock knock.

There was a sudden knock on the door, and Xia Zhinian turned his head suddenly: "Come in." ”

Entering was a middle-aged woman in a gray uniform, her features were rigorous and cold, and she stood on the edge of a woolen carpet three meters away from her.

First bowed, and then asked in a low voice, "Miss, are you going to get up?" ”

Xia Zhinian looked at her cold face, listened to her gentle voice, and sighed twice, "The voice is so good, the face is so cold, who are you?" ”

What the hell is this place? How far is it from Devil's Town?

"I'm the maid in charge of Liyuan, Aya. Welcome Miss to be the hostess of Liyuan. With that, Aya bowed again.

Hostess!

Luckily, not to be a maid.

Xia Zhinian's eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked up at Aya, "I want to see your male host." ”

Aya snorted and took a step back, "Young Master is out." ”

Xia Zhinian obviously felt that Aya was lying, even if she was expressionless and covered it very well, she couldn't escape her eyes.

Er jumped up from the bed and walked slowly to Aya's side, "So when will he come back?" ”

"This is unknown."

"What's your young master's name?"

"Huo Yuting."

Huo Yuting?

Xia Zhinian's brows frowned slightly, and all the news about this man kept coming out of his mind.

Second Master Huo!

Everyone in Yuecheng knows that he has a yin and yang face, and X is incompetent, and it is rumored that seven wives have been killed!

I also heard that my life is short!

This...... Such a rumored and terrifying man is actually her husband!

Becoming his eighth wife is equivalent to stepping into a coffin with half a foot!

At this moment, Xia Zhinian suddenly felt pathetic for this waste, her uncle, whom she loved and respected with all her heart, actually sold her like this!

It was also sold to a man who made a lot of money for women. Ridiculous, really ridiculous!

Aya looked at the complicated emotions on Xia Zhinian's face, and whispered: "The young master said, you are his wife, and he will treat you well." There are hundreds of people up and down Liyuan, all up and down to your arrangement. As for the rest, don't be delusional. ”

Xia Zhinian turned his head, looked at Aya with bright eyes, Sakura lips curled slightly, and smiled weirdly, "I want to take a bath." ”

"Yes, young lady."