282: The Third Young Master of the Murong Group (9)

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The face was red, but he was still unwilling to give up, and he had to break free from the ground if he said anything.

And Night Thunder Jue didn't say a word, tightened his arms, and didn't let her get her wish, and the bodies of the two were almost close to each other, entangled and entangled.

The owl and the three little maids who were waiting at the door of the room saw this picture, and they all lowered their heads and did not dare to face it.

"Night Thunder Lord ......" Xia Tong was already out of breath, and he used his last bit of strength, pulling the man's neckline tightly, and he no longer had any strength.

She blushed, staring at the man's gloomy handsome face, eager to stare through a big hole.

After Nightshade carried her into the bedroom, everyone outside the door dared to raise their eyes. After all, the maids are young, and some of them have never even been in love, so they are blushing, feeling that the atmosphere is not right, and at the same time worrying about Xia Tong.

As for the owl, he just stared at the closed door, and his face was as indifferent as ever.

He stared for a moment, until a gaze fell on him, and then turned his head to the side.

Seeing that it was one of the three little maids, her face did not change, and then she turned her face and stood respectfully, with her back straight.

Zhong Xiaomin was caught peeking at him, her beautiful face turned even redder, and she felt a little embarrassed.

However, her heart was still like a deer, and she peeked at the owl again, she had never seen such a man, although the appearance was not too handsome, but it was not handsome.

He is about 183 centimeters tall, strong and sturdy, and at a glance he knows that it is the result of years of exercise.

He was cold, his expression was indifferent, and he could hardly find any expression except frowning, as if it was rare for something in the world to make him feel emotional.

But it is such a person, as soon as he appears, he gives people a sense of visual impact, making it impossible to ignore his existence.

From the first time he saw him just now, Zhong Xiaomin was stunned, completely attracted, and his eyes could no longer take a step away from himnAd1(

She knew that his name was Xiao Ying, one of the three major guards of the Ye family, the right-hand man of the lord, and his status in the Ye family was not trivial.

She didn't know too much about the rest......

Zhong Xiaomin was still staring at the side of Xiao Ying's face, how could Xiao Ying not feel her gaze?

It's just that he is as indifferent as him, and he doesn't react at all, and he still stands firmly.

"Min Min ......" An An, who was standing next to Zhong Xiaomin, also noticed it, and couldn't help but poke her shoulder with his arm, trying to pull her soul back, "Don't look at it, I'm going to drool if I look at it again!" ”

An Xin whispered in her ear, teasing her actions.

Zhong Xiaomin's face was flushed, and he quickly withdrew his gaze and turned his head to glare at her.

"Shh She arched her, motioning for her to whisper

"Hee-hee." An An pursed her lips and smiled mischievously, while An Yi's eyes were ambiguous, and her eyes shuttled between Zhong Xiaomin and Xiaoying.

She thinks that Xiaoying looks good and looks like a tough guy, but for Yan Kong, she still thinks that she is handsome!

Let's put aside the coldness, the lord can't find a single flaw all over his body, he has a handsome face, a good figure, and long legs, and now those Hallyu stars in the entertainment industry are compared to him, which is simply weak!

An Yi feels that it's a pity, the lord is not a star, it is simply a loss to thousands of women in the world!

The three little maids had their own thoughts, and the only thing they had the same was worrying about Xia Tong in their hearts, for fear that she would anger the lord......

Inside the master bedroom.

Xia Tong didn't have the strength to struggle for a long time, and after Ye Tingjue carried her into the bedroom, he threw her on the big bed, (