"What kind of electricity are you putting on? I won't let you do this! If you want to take care of me, I'll take care of you. I'll go find the first sister!"
Lone Ying glared at her, put on a coat and left.
Mu Yao is Jiang's only friend and should be trustworthy.
It's more important to find someone.
Seeing that Lone Eagle was gone, Mu Yao's sweet-looking face showed a smile.
She squatted down to the edge of the sofa to check Xiang Yutian's forehead temperature, cleverly blocked the direction of the surveillance camera with her body, and put a piece of folded paper into Xiang Yutian's trouser pocket.
Then, Mu Yao looked carefully at Xiang Yutian's face.
This man's facial features are absolutely beautiful, without any flaws. His eyebrows are thick, his eyelashes are long and warped, his nose is straight, and his lips are even more beautiful...
Her fingertips rested on his eyes.
She had seen the deep sea blue in Xiang Yutian's eyes, which were very affectionate. It was a pity that such a man fell in love with a bitch like Jiang Weiwei.
"Miao Miao."
Mu Yao's hand was suddenly held.
Xiang Yutian suddenly opened his eyes and looked straight at Mu Yao with a pair of dark eyes.
"..."
Mu Yao was stunned for a moment.
Jiang Weiwei sprayed so much perfume, how could Xiang Yutian wake up so quickly?
The next second, Mu Yao was suddenly grabbed into Xiang Yutian's arms. Xiang Yutian lowered his head and covered her lips. He grabbed her lips with his hands and wanted to twist them off.
"Uh...it hurts...uh."
Mu Yao struggled in pain, but Xiang Yutian covered her lips, and he tried to pry her mouth open.
Xiang Yutian turned around, fell off the sofa, and fell hard on her body.
Mu Yao almost died without breathing.
Xiang Yutian stared at her with dull eyes, held her hands down with both hands, pushed her to the ground, and stared at her condescendingly.
"You - no - are - M - Miao."
Xiang Yutian's eyes instantly returned to normal, filled with a deathly haze, and he looked at her coldly.
"..."
Mu Yao was frightened by the gloomy look in his eyes, and was so frightened that he did not dare to speak out.
Xiang Yutian slowly stood up from her body. His slender legs were not very stable, and he was still controlled by the effect of the incense, swaying here and there.
He stepped on her leg.
"Master Xiang, it hurts, please spare me..."
Mu Yao begged for mercy in pain.
Xiang Yutian stared at her coldly, raised his hand to press his head that was in splitting pain, took a step back, and said in a voice that sounded like hell, "Call everyone in!"
"Okay...my legs..."
Mu Yao was so painful that tears fell down.
Xiang Yutian slowly moved his feet away and looked down at the red mark on her leg without any pity.
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The next day.
The U-shaped lake that surrounds Xiang's house sparkles in the sun.
The lobby of a certain villa of the Xiang family is magnificent, with a vast dome. A gilded gold chair like a throne stands in the middle of the north of the lobby, facing the south.
After Xiang Yutian took a shower, he diluted the smell of perfume, put on a black bathrobe and sat on the gilt chair.
Like a domineering king.
It's not like, he is.
On the wall behind Xiang Yutian, the background is a bunch of black skull reliefs that are grinning.
In the middle of the skeleton is a tiny white angel, naked, surrounded by a bunch of skeletons with teeth and claws...
This is a relief wall that makes people panic and get goosebumps all over their body.
"..."
In the lobby, Gu Ying led thousands of his subordinates to stand below, all with their hands behind their backs, their heads lowered, and they did not dare to make a single sound.