Throwing off his tie, a smile symbolizing victory hung on her face. There was no doubt that this was her powerful counterattack, but her heart...
I have never thought of using the contract to speak for myself, but when I am often pushed to the end, the unscrupulousness of the use of any means looms.
I never thought I would announce this contract in front of so many people, but at this time, the reason in my heart has long been submerged by the ruthless ice water...
The body is so cold and the heart is even more empty. How wonderful would it be if life were just the first time we met?
It turns out that the changed person is not only Yun Aotian, but also himself...
"Ha." Yun Aotian finally snorted after a long silence. Has his sense returned at this time? He raised his hand and all the servants who were watching took a deep breath. Only Han Yi'er was still cold-hearted.
Waiting for his next move, but...
The raised hand fell on her water-stained shoulder, and with a strong pull, she fell into his warm embrace...
This embrace was a little familiar, but also a little strange. The sound of his heartbeat was clearly conveyed to her ears. It was so calm, so calm that it was a bit scary...
"Yi'er, you'd better not regret the identity you accepted." The cold and soft whispers and familiar calls echoed in her mind over and over again.
It seems to be a warning before the devil attacks, and it also sounds like a warning bell...
Turning her body around, Yun Aotian hugged Han Yi'er's moist body with both hands, smiled coldly, and looked at all the servants: "From now on, you should remember to call Yi'er Young Mistress!"
All the servants had been confused for a long time. Han Yi'er's arrival was undoubtedly the topic of discussion among the Yun family's servants. Now that everything has been revealed, it seems that everyone is still unable to wake up, but they still lowered their heads respectfully: "Young Mistress..."
What kind of conspiracy does Yun Aotian have?
It seems that I have fallen deeper and deeper. The more I try to struggle, the invisible hands below pull me deeper into hell. It seems that I can't break free...
What does that eerie and frightening smile on his face behind him mean?
Han Yi'er felt that it was a wrong choice for her to mention the contract, and she was completely pushing herself into another purgatory!
Her victory just now was completely gone, and she stood sluggishly on the water-stained ground. Although her trembling body was held in Yun Aotian's arms, why was she even colder than before?
The warm embrace behind me is more like...
A demon is entangled with himself...
"Yi'er, are you satisfied?" Still gentle and cold, he loosened his arms around her body and whispered in her ear: "Now I want to trouble you and dig out the seeds you planted! Yes.
"Yeah..." He raised his head and looked at everyone, and smiled slightly: "Young lady is independent. If she hadn't asked you personally, if any of you had to take the initiative to help, be careful, I told you to pack your bags and leave!"
The original smile disappeared instantly, and the cold eyes in his eyes glanced at the dull Han Yi'er and then quickly looked at Xiaoxuan: "You, come with me."
As soon as these words came out, Xiaoxuan's tense heart rose to his throat and he looked at Yun Aotian in panic.
"Why are you calling Xiaoxuan?" Han Yi'er, who was stunned, was pulled back and questioned Yun Aotian's actions.
"You are a young mistress, but I am also a young master. If I call a maid, I don't need your approval, right?" As soon as Yun Aotian said these words, Han Yi'er had no power to refute and could only look at Xiaoxuan helplessly.
He followed Yun Aotian back to the villa in panic...