015: You're Mine (3)

Xia Tong was shocked for a moment, she was very interested in ancient paintings, so at a glance she saw that the murals were Picasso's works, lifelike characters, if it was a fake, no one would believe it, but she couldn't believe that such a precious famous painting could be made into a ceiling.

She was speechless, and withdrew her gaze to the king-sized bed beneath her, the sparkling diamonds on the backrest, each one free of impurities, pure rarity.

Xia Tong opened his mouth wide, looked around the entire bedroom again, and marveled in his heart, he had seen a rich person, but it was the first time he had seen such a rich master! I guess there are not many people in this world, right?

"What do you think!" Xia Tong shook her head and came back to her senses, feeling that she was crazy, now that her hands and feet were tortured, she was still in the mood to think nonsense, and now finding a way to leave is the point.

She looked up at the diamond bell on the wall, it was 5:27 o'clock, it was already evening, and it was almost eight hours since she was kidnapped from the hospital gate at 10 o'clock in the morning.

"TMD Bunch of Maniacs!" She stood up while scolding, and then jumped to the edge of the bed, "There is a kind of beating in a different place, always splitting the back of the head, and one day you will become an idiot!" Ah......h

She jumped out of bed, but accidentally pulled the chain on her ankle, and she didn't stand still for a while, and suddenly fell to the ground.

Xia Tong was very embarrassed, and the whole person lay on the ground in a large shape, but fortunately, the expensive carpet was soft and had excellent shock absorption, so as not to hurt his face.

She moved her wrist, and for a moment she couldn't get up, the air conditioning in the bedroom was turned on enough, and she only felt that her fart-thighs were cold, obviously the nightdress was too short.

Click-I was about to reach out to pull it, but at the same time, the huge double-opened door was pushed open, Xia Tong glanced up, but this glance made her whole person freeze, and she forgot to pull her skirt, and her hand paused in mid-air.

The man walked in with a deep step, and his tall figure of nearly one meter nine gave people an invisible sense of oppression.

Under the bright light, he wore a half-section mask, and his thin lips pursed under the silver-black delicate mask, and he was so cold that there was no trace of temperature.

He walked towards her step by step with steady steps, his slender and straight legs strong and powerful.

He is like an emperor, unruly and cold, domineering, as if the world is under his feet, proud of the world.

The finely made black shirt trousers outline his perfectly straight figure more lengthening, and the chest muscles under the shirt are faintly visible, even if you are separated by a few meters, you can feel the powerful strength of the man's body!

As the distance got closer and closer, the pair of gloomy eyes under the man's mask gradually became clearer, deep, sharp, and indifferent like ice, and it seemed that one more glance would be doomed......

Xia Tong was completely amazed, his eyes widened and he forgot that he was still lying on the ground, completely stunned by the man's noble temperament, and couldn't react for a long time.

"Xia Tong?" Nightshade stopped in front of her, her clear voice revealing unbeatable and lofty, her deep eyes sweeping condescendingly over her body.

Finally, his eyes stopped on the woman's snow-white back, as well as the slender waist that did not win, and the skin was as white as snow, like congealed fat.

Night Thunder Lord narrowed his eyes suddenly, his eyes were as dark as deep, and his eyes were fixed on her petite and immature body.