Yan Qingyi stood still at the door, but did not move, only leaned on the corner of the screen, stretched out a hand, and waited for her to throw herself into her arms.

"Yan Qingyi, aren't you going to deal with affairs? How did you come back so soon. She calmed herself down and said in as calm a tone as she could.

"Didn't Xiao Lian'er see this hand of mine? Or does Xiao Lian'er want me to come over and arrest you personally? Yan Qingyi didn't answer her question, still stubbornly stretched out that hand.

She glanced at Yan Qingyi's slender white fingers, feeling that Yan Qingyi, who was forbearing, was very dangerous at the moment, and hesitated to stretch out her hand, if it passed, would it be like last night.

Yan Qingyi saw that she hadn't moved for a long time, her good-looking brows furrowed a little, the corners of her mouth slightly hooked up with an evil smile, and she used her other hand to cast a spell and tore off a curtain on the side of the screen, and attacked her, and one side of the curtain was accurately hooked on her waist.

"I ...... You ......"

She didn't know what she was going to say, her mind was a mess, and she was pulled into her arms by Yan Qingyi with a curtain.

"Little Lian'er is not well-behaved! You say, how am I going to punish you for your good...... Well? Yan Qingyi's hand stretched out to her accurately wrapped around her waist and gently pinched the soft flesh around her waist.

She seemed to be back to last night in a trance, and the position on her waist that was pinched by Yan Qingyi became hotter and hotter, making her whole person lean weakly in Yan Qingyi's arms.

"Is this the banshee?" A very cold voice suddenly sounded in the room, which made her confused look suffocate suddenly.

"Didn't I tell you to wait outside?" Yan Qingyi's eyebrows instantly turned cold, and the arm holding her was a little stiff.

"It's good to play with some things, but if you're serious, they'll hurt you for the rest of your life."

She raised her head from Yan Qingyi's arms in embarrassment, and when she crossed the screen, she saw only a vague outline, wrapped in a dark black robe, and she couldn't see even a trace of skin.

"You don't have to worry about it." Yan Qingyi pulled her across the screen, the previous eagerness was instantly gone, and her expression returned to the cold appearance she saw for the first time, faint, as if nothing could arouse his interest.

"I'm just reminding you."

She felt that although the black-robed man was talking to Yan Qingyi, the eyes under the black-robed were always staring at her, and the black-robed man was using the last sentence to remind her that she was not a fool, and she obviously heard the black-robed man's voice.

"What you want!" Yan Qingyi took her and sat on the chair on the side, raised her wrist and used the curtain that had wrapped around her before, and struck at the roof, and a box fell down in an instant, and with the push of the curtain, it fell steadily into the hands of the black-robed man.

"Don't forget what I told you, this is fate, if you still want to have a fate, you can only use it!" The black-robed man put the box in his hand into his arms and said without giving up.

"I said it was my thing." Yan Qingyi replied impatiently, "You should leave, I hope you don't appear in front of me casually in the next two months." ”

"Yi'er ......" When the black-robed man shouted Yan Qingyi's name, a rare touch of tenderness appeared in his voice.

She was not good at speaking, so she had to avoid her eyes in confusion, trying not to look at this black-robed man, by the way, thinking back to the previous conversation between Yan Qingyi and the black-robed man, she didn't understand why Yan Qingyi had no life, as for fate! What is Karma? Exploit! So who is that?