023: He's a Legend (5)

Xia Tong's mind circled over and over, and countless keywords were jumping: Night Family, Saint Dia, Island, Young Master......

Even if she has been staying abroad all these years, she has heard a little that the Shengdia Group is the number one wealthy family in the country, and the current person in power is even more famous, he is the king of the night capital, the only son of the night family, the lord of the night, the lord of the night.

Xia Tong was full of excitement, and naturally associated the masked man with the Night Thunder Jue, that aura, that temperament, and that figure were really similar to the rumors.

However, it is said that Night Thunder Lord is not close to women, but she doesn't look like it at all? Twice, both times he almost raped her, how could this kind of man not be close to women?!

Are the rumors true or false? In the past few years, it has been rumored that Ye's bodyguards are looking for women all over the world, are those women just nonsense? In fact, the Night Thunder Lord has been a thousand daughters? Or even ten thousand women?!

Wow, it's scary to think about......

"Young master!" While thinking about it, he suddenly heard the bodyguards shouting in unison, and then bowed in unison, this battle shocked Xia Tong.

She subconsciously turned her head, glanced at it, and froze there completely.

The man walked in the morning light, and the sunlight gilded him with a layer of golden light.

Dressed in black, he is outstanding, tall and long, with three-dimensional and deep facial features, like a Greek sculpture, dark and deep ice eyes, looking wild and uninhibited, evil and sexy.

The man exuded a kind of megatron kingly air, and he walked to the table and sat down, his extremely handsome face cold and uninhibited.

Black and shiny hair, oblique and straight sword eyebrows, narrow and long black eyes, thin and lightly pursed lips, strong figure, like an eagle in the night, cold and arrogant but domineering, alone and independent exudes the strength of the world.

Xia Tong's whole person was stunned, she stood motionless, her eyes flashed with amazement, she never knew that men in this world could be so handsome, it seemed that any word used on him was a blasphemy.

And she recognized him at a glance, he was the masked man!

What a wicked...... She imagined that the face under the mask would be handsome and outstanding, but when she really saw it at this moment, it was at close range, and her heart still couldn't stand it.

Ye Tingjue didn't raise his eyelids, and after sitting down, he went straight to the meal, and after a while, the woman was still standing, and then she raised her eyes, and the eagle's eyes were so deep that they couldn't see the bottom, leading people to fall.

"Want to starve?" Even his voice is as cold as an ice cellar in the cold winter.

Xia Tong couldn't help but shudder, sat down with a fart while coming back to his senses, and saw the man lower his eyes, and his eyes turned around him again.

"You're Nightshade?" She wanted to make sure again, so she asked with bated breath.

Night Thunder Lord was silent, his face expressionless.

Xia Tong looked at it and frowned, Night Thunder Jue, he is really the legendary Night Thunder Lord, lord!

No wonder, even the maid who has just entered the bedroom is so arrogant.

"That's, Mr. Night......"

Xia Tong pondered the words, but as soon as the words came out, the man suddenly raised his eyes and coldly spit out two words: "Withdraw." ”

Yes? Xia Tong couldn't react a little.

The manservant behind her, who heard the order, immediately stepped forward, and the two manservants quickly removed all the utensils and food in front of her, and the action was crisp and in one go.

Xia Tong was stunned for a moment, and she was not annoyed, she withdrew as soon as she withdrew, anyway, she was not in the mood to eat at all.

The man opposite lowered his eyes, his handsome face was like an ice sculpture, and his slender hand was holding a crystal goblet, which was a ruddy wine, and he took a sip gently, and his movements were gorgeous and elegant.