Before Zhan Xun could react, a sinister and cold male voice suddenly appeared, "Who beat you five years ago?" Immediately afterwards, the door of the reception room was kicked open from the outside and locked.
Even the door lock couldn't stop the menacing footsteps.
His fiery gaze naturally searched for the biggest bond in his heart. When he locked the position of her existence, his gaze immediately froze and he could no longer bear to look away.
Those deep black eyes were as hot as a volcanic eruption, and the anger wiped away the deep fatigue on his face. His thin handsome face was much tanned, and there were still small scars on his cheeks and neck. Not only was his clothes torn
, he didn’t even have time to shave his beard, and he looked a little embarrassed and rough, almost like a refugee who had just escaped from the Amazon rainforest. However, these injuries added a lot of different charm to him, tearing away the elegant appearance, revealing the hidden extremes.
Deep inside, wild and dangerous, almost impossible to look at.
He was looking at her, his eyes unblinking, his gaze completely chasing her. His presence was so strong. It was completely different from the phantom Xia Qing saw when she dreamed back at midnight. Just being focused on him like that
, as if there was an invisible big hand caressing her delicate face and the graceful curves tightly wrapped under the silk dress. After making sure that she was still intact, he opened his arms and completely integrated her into his breath.
The whole person was immersed in the familiar smell.
There is still a small distance between the two.[
It's strange that Xia Qing felt like this. It seemed that from the moment their eyes met, her whole person was taken into his arms. From then on, she was protected by wind and rain, had no worries about anything, and had nothing to worry about.
She held the bar with one hand and relaxed her whole body. From the smooth mirror opposite, a smiling face was reflected. The haze disappeared, leaving only the soft golden light in those big watery eyes.
Flickering like two pools of clear autumn water, any man who stares at her will be willing to indulge in it.
"You're back?" She smiled, and her moist lips made her lips look like the sweetest and most attractive jelly, exuding a pure and refreshing aura.
Jun Qi's expression was extremely cold, as if he had not yet controlled his anger. He glanced over with murderous intent and said, "Well, I'm back."
However, Xia Qing felt like her heart was pounding wildly, and her whole body was so soft that it was about to melt on the floor, like ice cream exposed in the sun, turning into a puddle of soft milk and sugar water. "Didn't you say it would take a long time?" It was longer than expected.
It was so much ahead of schedule, it was such a surprise to her.
He stood not far away, coldly waiting for everyone in the reception room, including his grandfather, the decorated general. His tall body carried an extremely strong sense of oppression, although the heavy tiredness on his face could not be concealed.
But it was enough to make a whole room of people huddle together and tremble.
"If you don't come back, you'll probably miss today's show. Xiaoqing, you can hide a lot of things from me. I'll settle the score with you later." Jun Qi spoke, with a gentle smile on his lips.
The anger flowing in his eyes became much stronger.