"His grandmother's!"

The vultures patted their chests, angry.

"His grandmother dares to provoke Lao Tzu!"

“……”

The dark and the dark glanced at each other, and hurriedly pulled the stunned little dark guard away from the source of danger.

"Chu Liyang, wait for Lao Tzu!"

Hearing the roar in the hall, Chu Liyang raised his eyebrows.

Then Qiu Sheng heard him say - "Idiot! ”

"What are you?"

As soon as Qiu Sheng's words were finished, he grabbed his wrist and pushed him into the room behind him.

"Bang!"

As the door slammed, there was also the sound of the back slamming against the door.

Qiu Sheng looked at the man who held her hand and blocked her door, and stumbled to speak.

"What do you do?"

Chu Liyang bent down slightly, just in time to meet her panicked eyes.

"Missed me?"

“……”

Qiu Sheng blinked, suspecting that the thing in front of him was possessed by a ghost.

"Why don't you speak?"

She didn't speak, and Chu Liyang pressed her side like a threat.

"I ...... I...... You ......"

Qiu Sheng was forced speechless by him, and his little face turned crimson with anxiety.

"Tsk!"

The next moment, the cold fingers were attached to the woman's delicate face, lingering maliciously.

"Is this rouge on your face?"

Chu Liyang pulled his lips, full of malice.

"So red?"

"You, you, you......"

Qiu Sheng was speechless in shame, she now not only suspected that this person was ghosted.

She also suspected that this person's original appearance was pretending.

Loaded!

What kind of temperament is cold and stuffy, Qiu Sheng just wants to say: Miss, you are really too naïve!

Where is this cold and beautiful boy, clearly an old rascal!

"Hooligans?"

Chu Liyang chewed these two words carefully, and then looked at Qiu Sheng, who "wanted to cry without tears".

"I'm an old rascal?"

Qiu Sheng was so panicked that he breathed a stalk in his throat, and seeing that his eyes were getting darker and darker, he hurriedly shook his head desperately.

"No, no, no, you're not, I'm me, I'm a rogue, I am!"

"Are you a hooligan?"

Qiu Sheng stopped his mouth when he heard the sound and nodded cautiously.

"Well, I am, you're not."

"That's right."

Chu Liyang evoked a "weird" laugh, which made Qiu Sheng's body tremble.

"I love to clean up hooligans."

"Ahh

The body rose into the air, and suddenly there was a chill behind him.

Qiu Sheng looked at the man who pressed her on the couch in a panic, his eyes were dark and scary.

"Chu Chu Liyang...... Oh oh warning mud, don't mess around. ”

"Messing around?"

Chu Liyang savored this trembling "intimidation", and then tightened his big hand.

"Ahh

Qiu Sheng let out a low scream, and his face could no longer be described as "red".

As soon as his waist was loosened, Qiu Sheng hurriedly looked down.

I saw that the big hand was already holding the brocade belt around her waist, and followed her gaze to her head.

Then, before Qiu Sheng could react, the brocade ribbon was already tied to the bed rail with her hand.

The hands are bound, and the body is imprisoned.

What was even more disturbing was that the jade belt around her waist was gone, and at this time her outer shirt had parted, revealing the pure white undershirt inside.

But in an instant, she was in such a situation of being "bullied".

Qiu Sheng's complaining eyes were about to overflow, and he glared at the "murderer".

Chu Liyang tugged at the strap on her hand, and then looked at her slowly.

"What are you doing staring at me?"

"You!"

"Chu Liyang, you let go of me!"

Qiu Sheng was so angry that he bit his chin when he stared at it.