Chapter 295: Impulse is the Devil, Devil!
The unhappiness in my heart spreads geometrically.
"Hey, Emperor Quan Yu, it's bad enough for you to blindfold others, how can you still -"
"Heh-" The voice that sounded slowly in the darkness, as gorgeous and melodious as an aria, and the tail note was slightly prolonged, which should have been very good, but it made people unconsciously feel a coldness, as if from the ground of the Nine Ghosts, a white bone stretched out from the ground, and quickly pinched it in the throat, making people--
Shudder!
An Ning immediately shuddered, feeling her hairs stand on end.
The surname is also cold!
He reverted to the man he met for the first time in the Eighteenth Mansion, which would only make her shudder.
It took half a year to get along with each other, and she slowly changed the fear of him in her heart, because in less than ten seconds, all the changes were nullified.
Emperor Quan Yu scolded coldly in his tone, "This woman is the daughter-in-law of the fifth master!" You dare to blindfold her eyes, you're tired of it?! β
An Ning's heart trembled!
More than just the two of them in the room? Anyone else?
But before she could figure it out, someone took the blindfold off.
"Mrs. Quan, please."
An Ning was really frightened this time, jumped directly to the side, and blurted out: "Are you a ghost?" I don't have a sound when I walk! β
"I've been standing here and never left." The other party answered one by one.
Tranquility is a wake-up call. No way! She didn't hear any movement, not even breathing!
"Ann little demon, come in."
The voice is still so pleasant, but the chilling yin owl is full of knife-like coldness.
An Ning frowned and quickly took a look at the environment she was in. The room wasn't dim, but it wasn't bright either. It's not because there aren't enough lights, it's just because the dΓ©cor and furnishings are too oppressive.
The decoration style in the room is antique, and the atmosphere is calm and the rosewood furniture is worth a lot at a glance. The dark red carpet with gold trim is even more expensive, and the heavy dark purple curtains cover the wide floor-to-ceiling glass.
Of course, if behind the drapery is really a window.
If she guessed correctly, the place where she was standing now should be underground.
Because all the way just now, I went to the depths, that is, to the ground.
Any of the accessories in the room are full of the taste of the fifth master of the right and the profound financial resources of the quan group.
But none of this can hide the sense of oppression brought by this room!
This room is too depressing.
An Ning felt that she couldn't breathe.
Even the soft sofa is black with dark red trim outlining the water lilies. Pretty? It's pretty good, but don't you think it's weird? Especially the Taishi chair in the middle, there is a royal majesty wearing a dragon robe! Then everyone who entered the room knelt down and shouted three long live.
Only a madman like Fifth Master Quan would decorate the bedroom where he rested so depressed and deep!
And in the huge room, two steps away stood a bodyguard in black clothes and black pants with an expressionless face.
I also wore sunglasses in the room and had a bad skull.
An Ning shook his head inwardly.
Sure enough, there are too many killings with the right to surname, and the heart is empty! I'm always worried that someone will come to seek revenge!
"The fifth master said to let you come over. Don't let Lao Tzu repeat it a third time. I don't have that much patience today! β
It's all here, and my arms can't twist my thighs.
You have to face both horizontally and vertically. Early death and early superbirth.
An Ning had a little head, walked through the layers of bodyguards generously, and calmly walked into the small suite in the suite.
Lifting the antique curtain, Anning's pupils dilated in an instant.
Fifth Master Quan, what an old emperor!
In the eye, it is a white thigh and ...... Chest. Her eyes hurt when she was shaking. I really enjoy it, and I found so many beautiful cheongsam beauties who were dressed in improved clothes, who couldn't cover their breasts and couldn't cover their legs to serve him.
Perverted.
And in front of her, in front of her, his nominal wife!
This man dares to think about the blessings of people surrounded by such beautiful women?
On the soft couch, Quan Wuye lay lazily on the lap of a kneeling beauty. He leaned slightly sideways, and she couldn't make out his face and expression. And under the soft couch, there are two beautiful women kneeling, one holding a glass plate, which is full of crystal grapes that look attractive. Another beautiful woman also holds a glass plate in her hand, and there are already a lot of grape seeds in it.
It's no secret that Fifth Master Quan likes to eat grapes very much.
On both sides of the soft couch, four more beautiful women stood bowed.
The glass plate in the hands of the two of them was filled with fruits of various colors. The other two, one holding a peacock feather fan, were gently fanning the wind. The other was holding a glass plate with what appeared to be a handkerchief.
As for the other beauties in the room, they stood quietly aside. The eyes and nose and nose look at the heart, as if the old monk has settled down. She didn't even lift her eyelids when she came in.
Obviously, all are rigorously trained.
An Ning narrowed the fox's eyes, feeling not very good.
She went out to entertain a man's dinner with her surname behind her back, and now he has found such a group of white-flowered eyeball-pulling beauties in order to retaliate for her behavior at the dinner?
Fifth Master Quan, too, is a little naΓ―ve!
"Sit." As soon as the slender finger clicked, the beauty closest to her immediately stepped forward, rolled around and knelt down in front of her, prostrate herself.
If An Ning guessed correctly, the stool was this young woman crawling at her feet in front of her.
Now, what oppresses people's hearts is not the decoration of this room, but the man on this soft couch. In front of the soft couch, there is also a long curtain of gauze curtains, and everything inside is blurry and clear. With layers of indescribable ambiguity.
Fifth Master Quan was reaching out at this moment, pinching a crystal grape and putting it into his mouth.
His arms were white, white and bloodless. The curvature of his side face is sharp, and it is a sharpness that matches his voice. His anger is oppressive, with a powerful aura that is not angry and self-assured. Even though, he asked with a smile in his voice: "An little demon, don't you sit?" Not tired? β
An Ning inhaled quietly, and slowly exhaled the turbid air.
She understands that the man in front of her is the rumored leader of the Nine Divisions-
The fifth master of Quan.
Ruthless, murderous, holding power, and leaning towards the opposition.
As for the men she had seen before?
It was him, but she thought that the man in front of her at this moment was more in line with the rumored image of the fifth master.
Moody, unpredictable, and unscrupulous!
posture, still neither humble nor arrogant. But the attitude, An Ning took the initiative to soften a lot.
"Emperor Quan Yu, if you have anything to say, just say it."
The man reclining on the soft couch, the smile in his tone made An Ning feel more uncomfortable than the yin in his tone.
"An little demon, can you still stand firm? Sit down, don't fall on you. β
It sounds, as if he is worried about her and cares about her.
But what does she think, Emperor Quan Yuhuang's words...... Is there something in the words?
Thinking back to her dizzy appearance after a few glasses of wine, her heart trembled.
That wine, what's wrong?
But she didn't give her a chance to think about it at all, and the man on the soft couch spoke without hurrying, "An Xiaoyou, come here." β
Past?
Die!
Don't go over?
Die slowly.
An Ning decisively chose the second option, dying slowly, she stood still and didn't move, "If you have anything to say, you can hear it when I stand here." β
"The fifth master said, let you come over!" The man accentuated his tone.
An Ning still didn't move, "What the hell is wrong, you just said okay?!" β
"The fifth master has come back until now, and he hasn't eaten a bite of hot rice."
"You're going to eat before you have a hot meal, what are you going to tell me? Can I conjure up a meal for you? β
"What's the matter, An Xiaoyou, if you can accompany his surname Tao, you can't accompany your man?"
Ay!
Look, look, the surname is really unhappy.
An Ning gritted her teeth, "Okay, what do you want to eat?" Let's go now. I'll accompany you until you vomit, it's always okay, right? β
"The fifth master wants to eat the food you cooked."
ββ¦β¦ This one is a bit difficult. It's nine, noβyes, go home now, and I'll cook you whatever you want." β
Whether it is steamed Jiang Xinran or braised Miss Jiang, she will do it for the surname!
But she can't guarantee the taste.
"Ann Xiaoyou, your tone is ...... Not happy? β
"Where?" An Ning is a soldier who will block the water and cover the earth, the man asked, and she replied, her tone was respectful, but she was also very yin and yang, "What is your identity as the fifth master?" I want to eat what I cooked, that's my pleasure. β
"Snort," the man sneered from the tip ......of his nose, "An Xiaoyou, you are really a wolf cub with no conscience." β
An Ning couldn't bear it, and finally couldn't help it, "Surname Quan, can you have something to say?" β
Before she came, she was most worried about the appearance of Fifth Master Quan!
If the surname is like a thunderous scolding her, she still knows how to deal with it. It's his yin and yang weirdness that shows that this man is angry to the bone!
The most dangerous state.
And she didn't know how to deal with it.
'Bang Bang-'
Two voices.
As soon as Quan Wuye clapped his hands, the two beauties at the door reached out and lifted the curtain, and another big beauty pushed the dining cart into slowly.
Under An Ning's slightly stunned gaze, several beauties were quick with their hands and feet, and in the blink of an eye, they arranged the dining table in an orderly manner.
The steak that is still making the sound of 'ziz-' and the various foods that are still steaming lightly are delicate and fragrant.
I didn't have two days of peace after becoming a wealthy wife, except for the steak, and in the goblet, it was a 92-year-old Royal Eagle Cabernet Sauvignon, 500,000 US dollars a bottle, and I didn't know anything else.
Knowing this bottle of wine, it's not that she is well-informed. It's just that Miss Jiang's favorite thing is this royal eagle singing Cabernet Sauvignon, and she has been fortunate to drink it with Miss Jiang's side......
The taste is no different from a bottle of wine in the supermarket for dozens of dollars.
Stretching out the head with a knife, shrinking the head is also a knife.
Give her a good time!
An Ning gritted his teeth and let go, "The surname is right!" I'm going out for a dinner, you can't make a face for me like this, right? And, as you know, I've repeatedly refused! I'm going to have that dinner tonight, and I can't help it! If you want to be unhappy, can you just give me a shot? β
He doesn't talk about the topic, but he expresses 'Fifth Master, I'm not in a happy mood' word by word, how does he want to torture her?
The surname has always been difficult to serve!
Today, it's especially hard to serve!
She was completely unsure whether she should call him a little weak and say a few words of apology, or just roll up her sleeves and him.
Obviously, before, whether to show weakness or scare him, she was able to make a quick judgment.
But today, she can't make that judgment.
Oops!
Impulsive words, spoken. Then you can't get it back.
Impulsiveness is the devil, devil!
An Ning waited for the knife hanging above her head, waited for a long time, and was stunned.
That's the worst part!
Just when she couldn't hold back any longer, the man on the soft couch moved-
No, to be exact, it was the beautiful woman kneeling at his feet, who reached out and lifted the thin veil.