"Poof." Something was suddenly thrown out of the tent, and it rolled at Wen Qingyu's feet with a few grunts.

Forehead? Wen Qingyu squinted, so ruthless!

In front of him is a body that is not full of white flowers and flowers enchanting to the extreme, whether it is the uncontrollable soft and plump, or the snow-white slender waist that is not grasped, there is a visual impact that makes people squirt nosebleeds.

She was covered with bruises and tooth marks, which showed the fierceness of the battle just now.

That is, her eyes shrank, the daughter of the left waiter of the household, and the first talented woman in Yanjing City, Hua Qianxun?

A few years ago, Hua Qianxun, who wantonly showed his eyes above the top, was almost paranoid about Luo Yeji's obsession, and how many times he didn't want to die, he openly and secretly satirized Yumingxi.

That's why Yu Mingxi will marry Wen Qingyu and Luo Yeji, which is a little disgusting to her.

Unexpectedly, goodbye, but it was such a situation.

How could such a person climb into someone else's bed?

At this moment, Hua Qianxun's face was still filled with extreme satisfaction, but those eyes had lost their luster that bewildered people's hearts. Apparently died suddenly in the midst of extreme pleasure.

Wen Qingyu could see at a glance that she was definitely drugged.

This is too perverted, right, and you killed people just after you finished it?

Or is it just going to kill someone? Who is so mighty?

"Someone."

A man's voice suddenly came from the tent, which was extremely cold, and there was no trace of passion and trembling slightly.

"Bang."

The door opened, and two low-eyed men in Tsing Yi came in lightly and moved the dead bodies on the ground.

"Come here!" The cold voice sounded again.

Wen Qingyu sighed secretly, should he faint at this time? Yes, right.

"If you faint, then the woman is your end."

Well, Wen Qingyu instantly decided not to faint.

The bed tent was divided, and two slender legs hung down, Wen Qingyu secretly breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, he was dressed.

The man on the bed slowly walked to Wen Qingyu's side, ignoring her trembling shoulders, his slender fingers picked up her delicate jaw, forcing her to look at him.

"You are Wen Qingyu!"

Even if the tall and handsome man in front of him was only wearing an ordinary snow-white shirt, he still could not hide his unparalleled brilliance in the sky and on the earth.

Wen Qingyu's body trembled more and more, not because of fear, but because of hatred.

Lian Yin, finally meet again!

Lian Yin's fingers shrank, and there were clear fingerprints on Wen Qingyu's jade white jaw.

"Are you Wen Qingyu?" There was obviously a little less patience in his tone this time.

"Yes."

Wen Qingyu's clear eyes were instantly misty, but the crystal tears rolled in his eyes a few times, but they didn't fall.

"King Rong is your fiancé?"

"Yes."

"You have made a marriage alliance with him, but he refuses to marry you, how about I kill him for you?"

Lian Yin smiled slightly, his voice was low, and his handsome face was full of bewitchment.

"Don't."

"Don't?"

Lian Yin's eyes shrank suddenly, and he did not hide his killing intent, and the hand holding her jaw gradually slid towards her neck.

"Qing Yu doesn't want to be Princess Rong."

The tears in Wen Qingyu's eyes finally rolled down her cheeks.

"Although Qing Yu is stupid, he also has his own pride and doesn't want to be anyone's puppet."

"Puppet?"

These two words made Lian Yin's heart ache, and the strength in his hand was subconsciously relaxed, and his indifferent and cold eyes were faintly moved.

"Ahem," Wen Qingyu sat on the ground with weak legs and feet: "I don't know who you are, but if you can kill me, I will thank you." ”

"Huh?"

"Qing Yu's life is a joke." A trace of pain flashed in Wen Qingyu's eyebrows.

"Qing Yu has a radiant cousin, and everyone who sees Qing Yu will unconsciously compare Qing Yu with his cousin. Compared to her, Qingyu is the sludge in the ditch. ”

Lian Yin's heart was shocked, and he finally looked at the woman in front of him seriously.

"If my cousin doesn't want something, she will always give it to me. It's like ......" she bit her lip: "It's a family business." ”

She stared at Lian Yin without blinking with a pair of crystal clear eyes, taking in every change in his expression.

Lian Yin, hearing this, can you arouse your poor sympathy?

"Therefore, Qing Yu would rather die than live in the shadow of others. What's more, it's a person who doesn't exist for a long time. ”

"You don't like King Rong?"

"I don't like it." Wen Qingyu nodded fiercely: "What my cousin likes, I don't like either!" ”

Lian Yin's cold eyes finally dyed a very faint smile.

"You go, just rest assured to marry into King Rong's Mansion."

"Who are you?"

Wen Qingyu felt that it was necessary to show his anxious IQ in front of him.

"You don't need to know." Lian Yin's slender fingertips swept slightly across her creamy cheeks.

"Just remember, I'll help you if necessary."

"You'd better forget about today."

"Huh?"

There was a sharp pain on his neck again, but Wen Qingyu let out a sigh.

Lian Yin, you've finally taken the bait!