Wealthy Grievances (11)

Knock knock

His heart was beating faster than ever, and to the point of discomfort, he lit a cigarette and took a deep breath, his dry throat like a blade jammed.

Heaven seems to have depicted all the favors on her alone, as if it were the most exquisite work in heaven and earth, lying on the ground with her hands and feet tied, it should be embarrassing and miserable.

Her hair was messy and covered most of her appearance, random and sloppy, lined with the white like snow that emerged from the cracks in her hair, which made people itch at a glance, itch to the heart, and couldn't help but lick the black, bite, and roll.

The flush on her face had not yet dissipated, and there were tears on her face, as if she had been moistened by humiliation, and her eyelids were also red, and the atmosphere instantly changed from depressed to turbid.

It's like a demagogic painting, so beautiful that it can be thrilled, and it is abused to the extreme and wants to be destroyed, which is the only beauty in this world.

Chu Qingming's breath thickened at a vague frequency, and the few strands of red blood covered the whites of his eyes, his pale and handsome face twitched a few times because of something, and his healthy body also twitched lightly.

There was a subtle, trembling pant sound in my ears, like a vulgar hook song.

He was uncontrollably uncontrollably feeling of his heart beating weightlessness again, the soles of his feet tingling, the unfamiliar sensation brought out of control restlessness, and a wave of heat swept in from all directions.

Burning all over the body.

Rough palms, caressing her face.

The scar on her neck.

Maybe the skin under the hands is too smooth and delicate, and it doesn't take much effort at all, it's already a piece of powder, and with a little effort, the color will deepen.

The aroma that evaporates from the flesh seems to be even stronger, like a blooming rose, and the smoker is dizzy.

She looked at him.

The foggy patch is like a love.

It seems to be silently telling indescribable emotions.

Like the remnant sun at sunset.

He smoked cigarette after cigarette in silence.

The white mist is pungent and choking, almost making it difficult to breathe.

Chu Qingming's throat rolled with an astringent taste of swallowing, but his eyes never left Luo Yi at all, and there was a sense of tense horror that the mountain rain was about to come.

She always likes to seduce people so much, and she is always so cheap.

Since she likes to play with men so much, then satisfy her well.

It's okay to play badly.

The cheek was pinched, and the tall young man still had a cigarette butt on his mouth, condescendingly meeting her eyes, and there was no trace of lust/lust in the eyes, only the madness of dark possession.

"I should have done this to you."

His voice was calm except for indifference.

"You should be very proud and happy, right?"

Luo Yi didn't speak, just stared at him with those eyes, his red eyes were slightly raised, and his lips were so bright that they seemed to be rubbed.

The smell emanating from the body is so fragrant that it is so fragrant that people can't wait to put the tip of their nose against it and taste what it tastes like.

Chu Qingming's mouth was dry, his chest was rising and falling sharply, and the strange and turbulent impulse made him like a beast unable to control his reactions.

He couldn't look away.

Bow your head, bend over, and spray down with your fiery breath, like a dry fire.

That handsome face, a sickly flush.

However, his expression was calm and indifferent, forming a stark contrast.

The soft hand pressed against his face, feeling the hot heat on his face.

"I know you like me a lot, but you're making me hurt."

She frowned, tears in her eyes.

Chu Qingming's rough fingertips were still on her lips, and when she heard her words, the temperature on her body was even higher.

But he reluctantly withdrew his hand.

"I ......" his voice was hoarse and terrifying.

Chu Qingming's clear voice was gnawed away by nervousness, and reason seemed to be gone, "You are so fragrant......"

That scorching obsession, his whole body was shaking, and it was uncontrollable excitement.

Luo Yi took the initiative to approach him, softly saying that his hand hurt, Chu Qingming did not hesitate, and untied the rope that was in the way, just when Chu Qingming was buried in her neck, when she arched indiscriminately, Luo Yi picked up the brick that had been prepared by the system next to her and smashed it.

The tall body was stunned, and when Luo Yi thought that the other party was fainting, there was a stinging pain at the collarbone, Chu Qingming seemed to be very unwilling, and he didn't close his eyes with hatred until he tasted the smell of blood on his mouth.

Luo Yi pushed Chu Qingming away with great effort, and untied the rope on his feet.

The system didn't dare to speak loudly: [Niangniang, do you really know how to do Gu magic? 】

Just now, Chu Qingming was like he was suddenly stunned, he couldn't tell the difference between the southeast and the northwest, and he didn't even hesitate when Luo Yi asked him to untie the rope.

Could this be the legendary Gu technique?

Luo Yi touched his neck, and his mood was not very good: [Guess. 】

System: [...... Mother, I have an 'immediate effect' ointment. 】

Luo Yi took out the mirror he was carrying, looked at the scar on his neck, thought for a while, and suddenly thought something was not right.

Chu Qingming has no money and nothing to do, how can he know the whereabouts of the original owner? also deliberately drove into it, please, where can Chu Qingming afford a car at home? I'm afraid I can't even afford an electric car.

So, there must be someone......

Who the hell hates the original owner so much that he wants to kill her?

Luo Yi smiled.

The system probably guessed it, looking at the oozing smile on Luo Yi's face, he trembled: [Niangniang, you calm down. 】

Luo Yi: [I tried my best to protect him, but he tried his best to kill me. 】

Where does the system dare to say a word, hug yourself alone.

Hey, the mother is so horrible when she is angry.

The night was already deep, the sky was pitch black, the moon was falling, and the suffocating darkness was accompanied by the sound of cicadas with an eerie feeling.

Strings of crystals hung down from the large chandelier, and the light was chaotic and bright.

Ji Yuan sat in the living room for nearly two or three hours for the first time, holding a thick book in his hand and not turning a page.

When it was late in the night, the butler said, "It's late, sir." ”

The corners of Ji Yuan's mouth seemed to be tightened.

He didn't say anything, and looked at Ah Chi.

"Miss Luo is playful, you go pick her up."

Ah Chi was stunned for a moment, quickly reacted, and immediately went out.

Ji Yuan's face had a faint expression, and the fingertips pinching the pages turned blue.

About half an hour later, the phone on the coffee table rang.

Ji Yuan picked it up in seconds, with a bit of eagerness that he didn't even know about.

I don't know what was said on the phone, but the housekeeper was shocked when he saw that the man's face was cold for a moment.

Ji Yuan's expression did not change, but his eyes became colder and colder.

"Find it for me."

These three words seem to be plain, but they are also secretly turbulent, like a volcano about to erupt.