Jun Qing held the bowl and looked at him up and down, his eyes falling on the man's side face.

The man in front of him couldn't see anything unusual, but he always felt that there was something different, and there was a strange aura in him.

Dangerous again.

Also tempting.

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"Have a meal!"

The man's voice sounded majestic.

I couldn't guess where the man's sudden anger came from, and Jun Qing didn't dare to make him unlucky.

After finishing the meal, I returned to my room.

Compared with the class schedule, she briefly sorted out her studies.

Time Traveler has not studied any of them in the past two years, and has not passed any thirteen compulsory courses.

Music theory, and acoustics...

Jun Qing is not worried about these professional subjects. She has studied them in the parallel world and has been practicing them for so many years. It is not a problem to pass the exam. As for the homework of composing and orchestration, of course, it is not difficult for her.

As long as she sorts out a semester work before the end of the semester.

Confirm that there was nothing to worry about in her studies, she got up and walked into the cloakroom.

Looking at the shelf of clothes, Jun Qing shook her head again.

It seems that you have to clean the cloakroom if you take the time!

Flip left and right, take a nightskirt from the shelf and lift it in your hand.

After taking a shower and changing his clothes, Jun Qing took off his long hair, came to Di Lin's door, and gently buckled the door.

No one responded.

"Fourth brother?"

She gently pushed open the door and looked around.

Only the floor lamp was on in the room, and no one was seen.

So late, still working?

Jun Qing turned around and was about to leave. After thinking about it, he walked over again, walked to the soft couch, threw off the slippers he was sucking on his feet, lay on the soft couch, and waited while flipping through books.

She is a good baby, how can she disturb my fourth brother's work?

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study.

The doors separated, Lu Wenqing walked in lightly, took out two Polaroid photos from his pocket and put them on Di Lin's table.

The man's ink eyes moved away from the file and his eyes swept across the photo.

Both photos are close-ups of the hands, very beautiful boy's hands.

However, at this time, he was twisting in a strange posture, and there was a wound on his left wrist that was like a baby's lips.

Lu Wenqing stood at the table, "According to your request, he had a comminuted fracture of his hands and his left hand tendon was cut. He would not appear in front of the lady again in the future!"

There was no emotional fluctuation in Di Lin's starry eyes, he just nodded slightly.

Because of Huangfu Xun, Jun Qing cut a knife on his left wrist.

She was stabbed, and of course Huangfu Xun would have to be stabbed too.

As for the comminuted fracture of both hands, it was because Huangfu Xun touched something he shouldn't have touched.

If you break a tendon, even if it is surgically connected, you will never be able to play the piano again.

It was already the kindness of Emperor Lin without taking Huangfu Xun's life.

Lu Wenqing put away the photos on the table and left the door with his body.

After finishing the documents on the table, Di Linzhan walked straight out of the study room, walked to the bedroom, pushed open the door, and saw Jun Qing at a glance.

The girl tilted her head, her long hair was casually dispersed, her loose nightgown was softly placed on her body, her beautiful waist and back lines were fully displayed, and her two smooth calves were still shaking gently in the air.

The light cast from the floor lamp just enveloped her.

Dark golden soft couch, dark red dress...

In a dark back, the girl's creamy arms and calves were highlighted as if they were glowing.

The girl in front of her was as pure as an angel, but she had a fatal temptation to him.

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Chapter completed!