Chapter 8: The Flower Thief

"Well, savage, spicy, I like it, what's the girl's last name, how old is it? Where do you live? Can there be a match? How about telling you to go to the house to propose marriage and keep the wind and sightseeing to marry you in the door? ”

This sentence can be said to be not distracted at all, it is completely the vocabulary of the disciple to flirt with the women of a good family, two lives, Jianyue has never had such an experience, at this time she is already angry and wants to kill, but she can't beat the other party.

Bah! The toad wants to eat swan meat.

Jian Yue blushed and stared, but the man was tightly attached to her back, and his face was also placed on her neck, still inhaling.

She was anxious and angry, but it was not easy to continue the attack, so she could only stabilize the other party and say, "What do you want?" ”

The man smiled suddenly, his voice revealed a deep force, and his ears twitched, as if he had been bewitched.

"The girl is so calm, it really surprises Zaixia, it seems that I have good luck today, and I actually got such a lovely person."

As he spoke, the man took a deep breath on her neck again, and Jianyue only felt goosebumps all over her body, and there was a sense of powerlessness under control.

She forced herself to calm down: "What can you do if you are not calm? Although Lanyue Tower is not a place that is too strictly forbidden, but the fourth floor is also something that ordinary people can't go up, and Childe can break in without alarming anyone, and he leaves under my nose, Childe's ability, I am naturally not an opponent.

So, even if you are afraid and scared, isn't it controlled by Childe? It's better to talk to Childe, if Childe has anything to need, it happens to be able to do it next, and the two phases of trading get what they need, which is better. ”

The woman in her arms is dressed in white men's clothes, her face is small, her eyebrows and eyes are slightly modified, compared with women, she is more rude, and she also has a nondescript mustache.

If he hadn't overheard their conversation outside the door, he wouldn't have been sure, it would have been a beautiful girl.

At this time, her face was still annoyed and angry, and in the face of an enemy who could not be hostile, the appearance of forcibly calming down to cover the panic in her heart was faintly stubborn and unwilling.

But no matter what, he never lost his despair of life in his eyes, and the momentum of imperative continued to linger in Baicanan's eyes.

White Canaan felt amazing.

There are not a few women around him, beautiful, resolute, cold, and passionate, but no woman will give him a kind of stability and joy from the depths of his heart like the woman in front of him.

There was a dark light in his eyes, he smiled slightly, lowered his head, and his lips were close to Jian Yue's ears, causing Jian Yue to tremble slightly, and his face turned red.

"What? What can you trade with in the next? In the next is not talented, but there are few flower thieves in Beijing who do not love money, only love red faces, girls in addition to this appearance to attract the next, do you think, what else can make you give up picking your delicate flowers? ”

The frivolous tone made Jian Yue's heart thunder, and she really wished that she would have eyes in God now, and a thunderbolt slashed down and directly split this girl into charcoal.

She lowered her eyes, covered the killing intent in her eyes, and said in a steady tone: "Childe doesn't love money, only beautiful girls, and the concubine naturally has nothing to make the son compromise, but the appearance of the concubine body is now in the eyes of the childe, does the son only like the difficulties of the strongman, and doesn't like to challenge more difficult things?" ”