The car finally stopped amidst An Qi's uneasiness, and the door was opened. Yan Xiu put his hands in his trouser pockets, tilted his head and looked at her unruly, and said coldly: "Get out of the car!"
"Where do you want to take me?" An Qi glanced around and asked timidly.
Yan Xiu didn't answer her, but instead roughly took her body away, dragged her straight to a large garden, and pushed her hard onto the sofa, "You are not allowed to go anywhere without my permission!"
An Qi looked at the decoration of the hall, and it was a place so luxurious that it blinded the eyes. It was perfect. When she wanted to say something, Yan Xiu had already turned around and went to the second floor.
A maid in her thirties came forward and said respectfully: "Miss, your room has been prepared for you. You can go to your room to rest."
An Qi became more and more confused, but she didn't know where to go in this strange place, so she could only take small steps and follow the maid vigilantly.
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Rose Garden.
In front of the large blue floor-to-ceiling window, Ling Chenyao held a goblet in his hand and gently swayed the purple-red liquid in the cup, with an unfathomable smile on his lips.
Zuo Li opened the door and came in, bowed and said respectfully: "Your Highness, the old lady has been sent to the hospital. But Miss An Qi who went with her is missing."
Listening to this, Ling Chenyao tightened his hands involuntarily, turned around and asked, "Have you found out where it went?"
"We went to Nanshui to check, and she never returned home, let alone went to find the man named Lin Jing, but... new news, she is very likely to be in the hands of Yan Xiu." Zuo Li paid attention.
Ling Chenyao's expression was cautious.
Ling Chenyao gently repeated the word "Yan Xiu", the smile at the corner of his mouth faded, and his dark jade-like eyes revealed a dangerous message, "Is the Yan Group secretly selling guns?"
"Yes! Your Highness, but this matter..." Zuo Li was a little puzzled. He didn't expect that he would skip An Qi's matter and talk about official matters. He could clearly feel that His Highness cared about this woman. Why did he do this?
Such a calm moment.
"Intercept three batches of guns, and this man will come to me." Ling Chenyao lowered his eyelids and used a little force on the hand holding the goblet. The fragile glass turned into fragments and fell to the ground, bit by bit of purple-red liquid.
Drops fell on the delicate wool carpet.
Zuo Li's brows twitched and he backed away in shock, "I'll go down and take care of it right away!"
Ling Chenyao did not make a sound, but elegantly pulled out a tissue to wipe the liquid in his hand. His arrogant body stood in front of the aqua blue floor-to-ceiling window, like a god who could control the world.
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Under the dusk, a scream resounded throughout the bedroom, "Don't..."
An Qi seemed to have stepped on empty space. She sat up in shock and covered her chest in horror. After taking a few breaths, she finally saw that she was in this strange room.
She felt a little thirsty, so she groped out of bed and went to the living room to find some water. However, as soon as she walked to the corridor, she heard some soft humming.
"Hmm... hurry up... ahhh..." The white body hung upside down on the majestic body, and there was a slight sweat on the wheat-colored skin.
Yan Xiu kept making "piston" movements, grabbing the woman's waist with his big palms, and kept playing with it, making the plump beauty keep shaking...
An Qi covered her mouth, leaned against the wall, and backed away step by step while holding her breath. The night life of these playboys is really rotten. They spend most of the night doing piston exercises in the living room, and they are not afraid of dying from exhaustion. Not only do they do it during the day, but they also do it at night.
Still keep doing it.
An Qi was thinking about it, and when she was about to go back to her room, Yan Xiu's disgusted voice sounded: "You can get out now! Don't appear in front of me in the future!"
She turned around slowly, only to see Yan Xiu staring at the woman irritably and speaking viciously. The woman hugged her body aggrievedly and looked at him sadly: "Xiu, why are you..."
"Goout!" Yan Xiu stood up, grabbed her body mercilessly, and threw her out of the living room. He threw his whole body heavily on the sofa in frustration.
An Qi put the poured water in front of him: "That's just another way for you to vent your dissatisfaction! But why bother? There are many beautiful things in this world."
Yan Xiu listened to An Qi's words with a playful smile on his lips, "Little one, you are really interesting!" He gently pushed away the water glass on the coffee table with his arm, leaned over, and stood 0.5 centimeters away.
looked at An Qi.
An Qi's heart skipped a beat, and her body instinctively wanted to retreat, but he clamped down on her. He breathed lightly, and the warm breath spread from her neck to all parts of her body. She shivered sensitively.
Body.
Yan Xiu sneered with a treacherous and successful look, and his big palms slowly moved from the waist, through the thin lace skirt, as if he was teasing, or as if he was outlining something...
"Little thing, I will make you fall in love with me!" He raised the corner of his mouth confidently, like a ray of bright sunshine, but it was sunshine with a devilish aura. The sunshine that An Qi was afraid of.
An Qi tried her best to control her body and tried not to show it on her face. At the same time, she smiled gently: "Mr. Yanxiu, I'm sorry! My heart is still in my heart and I will never fall in love with anyone again."
Yan Xiu raised his eyebrows lightly, pinched her pretty nose in an interesting way, gently stroked her fair and delicate cheeks with his slightly rough fingertips, held her body tightly with one hand, and slowly approached, stretching out his seductive hand.
The human tongue lightly passed through her lips, as soft as a rose flower, with wisps of fragrance!
An Qi's back was covered in cold sweat. She secretly clenched her fists and said coldly: "Mr. Yanxiu, please respect yourself."
"Haha... little one. Do you really think I'm a saint? Will I really be at peace with such a beautiful woman in your arms?" As he said this, his hand unexpectedly slipped into her lace skirt. She immediately grabbed his thighs.
Palm, with disgust flashing in his glass-like eyes: "Let go..."
Yan Xiu raised his eyes lazily, his hands stiffened for a moment, but he suddenly jumped to her side from across the coffee table, pressed hard against her body, leaned down, and lifted up the thin lace skirt.
"No..." An Qi exclaimed, trying to pull out her hands to protect her chest, but he clamped her tightly, unable to struggle at all. The warm breath slid down from her neck to the beauty of her chest.
His breathing was rapid, with a hint of venting, he leaned forward to explore the peach blossoms, and stretched out his long tongue to tease...
An electric shock-like feeling spread throughout her body, and An Qi's body suddenly arched. She closed her eyes in shame, trying to control her body, but was helpless. Under his crazy temptation, her body became increasingly hot.
"No...no..." intermittent begging sounds escaped from her mouth, An Qi wanted to strangle herself, why everything collapsed completely at this moment.
"Baby, I know you want it, scream it out. It will be very happy..." Yan Xiu's voice was low and beguiling, and he guided her step by step into the sea of lust.
An Qi's body was making a final struggle in Yan Xiu's hot arms. The numbing feeling spread throughout her body. She was afraid and held her legs tightly, pushing her strong chest with her little hands: "No... no
Yes, absolutely... don't..."
But Yan Xiu was like a ferocious beast, unable to hear An Qi's begging. He roughly pulled the black lace shorts with his big palm, and when he wanted to penetrate deeper, the door was suddenly pushed open.
When a man in a black suit saw this scene, he frowned, lowered his head and took a step back: "Master, something serious has happened. Our three newly arrived shipments were intercepted on the seaway!"
After listening to this, Yan Xiu's hands froze, and he slowly sat up, grabbed the thin blanket and threw it on An Qi's body. Her legs were weak, and she struggled to hold herself up, hugging herself tightly and running towards the princess room.
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He glanced lightly, said nothing, pursed his lips, elegantly pulled up his trousers, put on his shirt, looked at his assistant K, and said in a deep voice: "Do you know who did this?"
K did not hesitate, straightened his back, and reported one by one: "This is Ling Chenyao, His Highness Lan Ying."
Hearing this, Yan Xiu punched the glass coffee table hard, and the tea on it splashed out, and he fainted. Then his expression calmed down, and he leaned on the sofa, stretching his hands and looking at the beautiful crystal.
Big chandelier, a faint voice said: "Get ready guys, it's five o'clock in the morning, Haidao Pier."
"Yes! Master." K stepped back slightly confused, and at the same time swiped his expression, trying to observe something, but found that this man seemed to have grown up overnight, and acted unusually calm.
Yan Xiu played with the lighter, pressed it lightly, and the red flame rushed out, illuminating his handsome face. He suddenly threw the lighter on the table, turned around and walked to the second floor, opened a drawer, and found a new T343 gun.
Lying quietly inside.
He picked it up slowly, played with it admiringly, and suddenly held it tightly in his hand, slamming his whole body onto the big bed, closing his eyes tightly, and his mind was filled with Ling Chenyao's appearance.
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The morning light came in through the large floor-to-ceiling windows, and the sky turned white. He slowly opened his eyes, walked downstairs, and without saying anything, grabbed An Qi's hand and stuffed her into the car.
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An Qi rubbed her body, looked at him and said angrily: "What are you crazy about? Where are you going to get me?"
A series of strange things have happened recently. First, Ling Chenyao's psycho. The powerful aura on his body makes it impossible for you to guess how deep he is and how terrifying he is.
And then...
The devilish and dandy young man in front of her was as simple as a piece of white paper. She could see through it at a glance and didn't dislike him. She even felt that he was very pitiful.
The silver Rolls-Royce raced on the highway at a speed of 180 per hour. After about ten minutes of driving, it finally stopped at the pier of Haidao.
When she got out of the car, she saw the Bugatti with a black upper part and a red lower part from a distance. Her heart tightened slightly and she looked at Yan Xiu hesitantly, "Do you know him?"
Yan Xiu didn't say anything, but Ling Chen Yao had already appeared in front of the two of them. He put his hands unruly in his pockets, narrowed his eyes slightly and glanced at An Qi. When he saw the little red marks on her snow-white neck, he fisted
It was clenched so much that it rattled.
The sun had gradually risen from the sea. Her straight hair was fluttering in the wind. You could clearly see the slightly protruding veins on Ling Chenyao's forehead. She took a step back in fear and bit her lower lip tightly.