The aroma of tea overflowed, and there were several plates of fine pastries on the table, as well as a plate of very fresh grapes.
There is a person lying on the couch. She is wearing a luxurious lavender dress, half of her hair is tied up and half is loose, and it flows down the white couch obediently.
The charming and frivolous phoenix eyes were half-closed, the bright red lips were slightly open, and the white teeth could be faintly glimpsed in the lips. She was lying on her side, with her head half-raised, extremely lazy and mysterious.
With a creak, the white wooden door slowly opened, and a maid and waiter came in carrying food, including seafood, vegetables, fresh soups, and sweets. Each dish was made very delicately and beautifully.
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"Women, get out, men stay." The person on the couch smiled evilly.
The maid glanced at the maid worriedly, and then stepped back cautiously.
The waiter was seventeen or eighteen years old and very handsome. He stood aside in a panic, with his head lowered. He could not even feel the pain from the burn on the back of his hand.
"Keep your head up!"
The evil voice makes people shudder.
The waiter trembled all over and raised his head in panic, not daring to look directly at him.
"Very good, take off your clothes." The woman on the couch lingered unbridledly on the valet.
The waiter took two steps back in horror, his face turned pale and his lips trembled in fear.
"Don't take it off? Then I'll take it off for you." She came to the valet with an evil look on her face. Her steps were a little frivolous, but it was more than enough to deal with the valet.
"No, don't..." The waiter took two steps back in horror and hit the wall, with no way to escape.
"No? I insist on it." She held the waiter's chin with one hand and tore at his collar with the other.
"No, go away..." The waiter's eyes were full of panic, he struggled in an unorganized manner and swept the vase next to him to the ground.
There was the sound of broken vases, the frightened screams of the waiters, and the sound of clothes being torn.
At this moment, there was a bang and the white wooden door suddenly opened.
The person at the door was wearing a light blue robe. His hair was as long as black satin. There were golden butterflies in the corners of his eyes that were about to fly. There was no emotion on his stunning face, which was very indifferent.
Yi Shuihan pushed the waiter away. Three days ago, she and Xue Ying were ambushed. The murderer was of course the man standing at the door.
She couldn't be found either. No one expected that Chengbi would take the water route!
Cheng Bi signaled the valet to go out, and the valet immediately pulled up his clothes and ran out as if running for his life.
"The real master finally showed up. I want to find someone to spend the night with. Do you want to take his place?" Yi Shuihan glanced at him unscrupulously, as if she was examining whether a piece of art would suit her.
Cheng Bi still had no expression at all, her eyes were as calm as water. If she had heard this before, the anger and coldness in her eyes would have burst out.[
"How about it? If you don't say anything, I'll take it as your acquiescence." Her face was full of smiles. Only she knew how angry she was in her heart. The feeling of powerlessness in her whole body was more painful than killing her.
Chengbi's face remained unchanged as he turned around and left. From beginning to end, he didn't say a word.
The waiter at the door closed the door, and the room immediately became quiet.
The cold light and viciousness in her eyes were clearly revealed. Now on the vast sea, she couldn't escape even if she wanted to.