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The cool voice of the night dust is as cold as winter water.

After a while, there was no movement.

His eyes crossed with impatience, and he raised his hand, about to open the closet.

The door of the wardrobe automatically opens a seam.

The light is like a line, shining on the light sound eyes.

Her pupils shone faintly, her starry eyes were sharp, staring at the night dust, and her eyes were cold.

Facing her eyes, Ye Chenxi was actually suppressed by her momentum.

Qingyin pushed the wardrobe door with both hands, and the open space let the light shine in.

Ye Chenxi saw her small body, squatting in the closet, not even as tall as the stack of clothes next to her.

"Come back with me." Night Dust softened her tone slightly.

His attitude, no change, is still very tough.

"I don't." The light voice only spit out two words, and his eyes were firm.

This is not a word, for Ye Chenxi, it is resistance!

No woman has ever dared to say no to his face.

"Do you know what you're talking about, I'm telling you in a good voice, but you don't listen, I have to be you, right?"

Night Dust slammed her arms and pressed against her sides.

Whisper leaned back, avoiding his approaching face.

His amber eyes, burning with a flame, were dangerously hot.

The tip of his nose was almost touching hers, her back was pressed against the cupboard, and there was no room for her to dodge.

She shrunk her neck as much as she could, pressed her breath, and said, "If you are not afraid of angering my brother, you will take me away!" ”

He slammed his fist into her ear, the sound of a vibrating collision, a frightened whisper, and an instinctive tremble.

"You call him so hot, what's the matter, is the title of brother unique to Ye Maocang?"

As soon as Ye Chenxi thought that Qingyin was unwilling to call him Brother Jiu, he was furious.

"For me, it's unique, how!" The light voice is that he can't get used to the attitude of Ye Chenxi, who is high up and does not allow anyone to disobey him.

He is not a king, why do you still want her to submit to him?

Ye Chenxi's hand was raised suddenly, and the slap that was raised above Qingyin's head whistled halfway and stopped.

The light eyelashes fluttered, her neck was about to shrink, she tilted her head sideways, and the slap of Ye Chenxi was frozen in mid-air, and it never waved.

His five fingers tangled for a moment, and he hung down hatefully.

"If you call me Brother Nine now, I will be angry immediately." He said in an icy voice.

Whispered a glance at him, barely rolling her eyes at him.

He was about to beat her just now, and he wanted her to call him Brother Jiu, but his brain was eaten by a dog.

"If you want to hear it, go back and let Nan Anyun call you, I'm not your sister, if you force me to call you, I can still call out a flower."

Ye Chenxi stared at the woman in front of her, and really wanted to bite her hard.

"Don't call it, right, I have a way to let you speak!"

Ye Chenxi grabbed Qingyin's waist with both hands and lifted her out of the closet, and before her feet landed, the whole person was carried by Ye Chenxi on her shoulders.

She threw herself headfirst down, "What are you doing?" Night dust, you are not naïve, let me down. ”

"Who do you say is naïve!"

Ye Chenxi slapped her buttocks, and the strength of her hands was never soft.

was beaten in that kind of place, Qingyin's whole face turned red, and I don't know if it was because of his head down, and the blood was poured straight into his head.

Night Dust walked to the window, pushed it open, stood on the balcony, and placed it on the fence for the light sound.

All her support points have to rely on the night dust, pinching the hand around her waist to support, as soon as he lets go, she will immediately fall from the suspended railing, losing her center of gravity.

"Call me Brother Jiu, and I'll let you down immediately."

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