Zhou Jiusheng also knows that the cheongsam can show his figure to the fullest.

Ying Ying's waist, almost to the root of the thigh, walks gracefully, charming and elegant.

Zhou Jiusheng suddenly thought of the way he looked at himself that night, as if he was staring at his prey.

She clenched her clothes, Ling Ji couldn't be provoked, after tonight, she should stay away.

She retracted her thoughts and changed into her clothes.

The zipper on the back is very deep, not easy to pull, and her hands are tired and haven't pulled them up yet.

Just as she was about to call Fu Rong, she suddenly heard the curtain behind her be pulled, and the sound of footsteps went from far to near.

It must be that Fu Rong saw that she hadn't gone out to look for someone for a long time.

"Rong Rong, help me zip it up, the clothes you sultry little cousin gave me are too difficult to wear."

A hand landed lightly on her waist, and the coldness swept across her white skin.

Cool touch.

With a bang, the zipper reached the back of the neck.

Zhou Jiusheng turned around.

"Sullen? Is it a compliment to me? Miss Zhou. ”

A low-alcohol voice sounded, and the scent of a man mixed with tobacco and mint greeted him.

Zhou Jiusheng crashed into the man's arms unexpectedly, and with a slight hook of his big hand, his body was tightly fit with himself.

She gasped.

"It's okay for Mr. Ling to be a compliment."

She leaned back, trying to withdraw from his embrace.

Ling Ji hooked her thin lips slightly, and the strength in her hand tightened, "Then thank you Miss Zhou, I will try my best to carry forward the sullenness." ”

He wouldn't let her escape, and his big hands rubbed slowly around her waist, making her bones weak.

Through the thin fabric, the scorching heat of his palm burned her mouth dry.

Her body leaned back desperately, and he kept pressing forward.

She almost fell, but hurriedly took a step back to stabilize her body, and the forks of the cheongsam parted, revealing the looming roots of her legs.

It's an intense visual feast.

One of her feet was against the wall behind her, and there was no way back.

Ling Ji's gaze skimmed over her body, her graceful curves, and then to her excessively white thighs.

His gaze darkened and darkened, deep and deep, as if he would eat her in the next second.

Zhou Jiusheng heard his heartbeat getting faster and faster, this man is a demon, and even his breath can make people sink.

She raised her eyes, and her cold eyes looked directly at him, "Is the Seventh Master trying to force me?" ”

Her throat was so dry that she didn't have the strength to speak, like a kitten without offensive power.

Soft, creamy, and inspiring.

Ling Ji admired her panic for a moment, calmly took a step back, and stood up straight.

Slender fingers like bamboo knots, gently arranging her cheongsam.

Slowly opened his voice, "I never have to be strong, a month, I think about it and give me an answer." ”

Zhou Jiusheng raised his eyebrows slightly, "The Seventh Master can choose a better one, why choose me?" ”

Good-looking faces abound in the world, she is a down-and-out daughter, and she is ridiculed everywhere, and he is not afraid of losing the face of his seventh master.

Not to mention......

The cold fingertips covered the soft lips, interrupting Zhou Jiusheng's thoughts.

"Feeling."

Close contact, the familiar rosin between the noses.

A feeling that she had to have.

Fingertips rubbed and turned on her lips, as if mimicking a kiss, ambiguous and out of control.

Just when Zhou Jiusheng's legs were a little weak, the man suddenly retreated, and his eyes, which were as rich as ink a second ago, were cold and cold in an instant.

He tidied up his clothes lightly and turned to leave.

The temperature in the cloakroom seemed to have turned to indifference with the man's departure.

Zhou Jiusheng leaned against the wall and took a deep breath.

The lip flap still seems to have the touch of Fang Cai, which lingers for a long time.

……

Fu Rong's shout pulled his thoughts together.

"The auction is about to start, Shengsheng, why haven't you come out yet?"

Zhou Jiusheng opened the door and went out, and saw Fu Rong holding a fur in his hand, "Well, my little cousin asked me to bring it to you, I'm afraid you'll be cold." ”

She looked at Zhou Jiusheng's blood-pumping figure, and pinched her nose, "No, no, your clothes are so addictive, I want to eat you as a woman." ”

Zhou Jiusheng took the fur and suddenly thought of Ling Ji's almost cannibalistic gaze just now.

Auction venue.

Fu Rong walked in the corridor with Zhou Jiusheng in her arms, constantly attracting people's attention.

At this moment, a sharp voice sounded.

"Yo, Zhou Jiusheng, are you coming to the auction to catch Kaizi?"

Su Ran noticed it as soon as she entered, obviously the family was bankrupt, but the elegance exuded in her bones always made people jealous.

Fu Rong sneered and said sarcastically: "I heard that you are half-paralyzed, Gu Yuchuan should not be interested in you, right?" ”

"You! You're only half paralyzed! ”

Fu Rong pretended to be surprised, "Oh! It turns out that you are not half-paralyzed! ”

Su Ran was deflated, half angry to death, admitting it, not admitting it.

Zhou Jiusheng held Fu Rong's arm, "Let's go." ”

Su Ran looked at her slender figure, and said sourly: "Slut, you are really coquettish in dress!" ”

Others wear fur on the back of a tiger, but she can dress noble and elegant, which makes people jealous.

Soon after taking a seat, the auction officially began.

When the host introduced the first item, Zhou Jiusheng's heart jumped.

The host lifted the red cloth, and Zhou Jiusheng clenched his palm hard, which was a blue and white porcelain teacup of the Qing Dynasty.

It was one of her father's most cherished collections.

There are many antiques of the Zhou family, but only this one is an ancestral one, which is of great significance to the Zhou family.

After the Zhou family went bankrupt, all the Zhou family's property was forced to be mortgaged, including these collections of his father.

She tried everything she could, but she couldn't keep the cup.

Zhou Jiusheng looked at the cup on the display table, and only felt cold.

Su Ran deliberately sarcastically said: "Heh! Isn't this something from Zhou Huaisheng? I wonder how wonderful the expression on his daughter's face will be when she sees her father's things being auctioned! It's really pitiful that you can do nothing about your own things! ”

Fu Rong glanced sideways at Zhou Jiusheng, raised her hand and held her cold fingers.

Whispered comfort, "Shengsheng, don't be sad, your father's things, I'll help you shoot them back!" ”

Zhou Jiusheng's eyes were a little hot, and he held her back.

After the host's introduction, he entered the auction link, with a starting price of 1 million.

Fu Rong raised her card without hesitation, "One and a half million!" ”

Su Ran sat in the back row of the two, and when she saw that Fu Rong actually wanted to help Zhou Jiusheng take a picture of this item, she narrowed her eyes slightly.

"One and a half million for the first time!"

"1,500,000 Second ......"

"I'll give five million!"