Going to the corridor on the third floor, Zitong said softly, "I won't trouble you like this?"
Beichen looked at the side face, and there was a shallow smile on the corners of his lips, "Do it well."
William is the eldest son of Red. To count Beichen, he should call him an uncle, but because of his half of his blood, William did not agree with Beichen, and his men were naturally not respectful to Beichen.
Beichen has always disagreed with this "uncle". William and Beichen's father Jie inherited some of the elder blood from his father, which is stronger than the ordinary blood race.
Beichen, a mixed -race, surpassed his father from a distance. If it wasn't for William, he was also a Read family, Beichen killed him early.
The son -in -law hurried two steps and helped the two open the door. Bei Chen took the purple pupil in, and the son put a box holding his hands on the big bed in the room.
Beichen raised his hand to open the box cover, "Now go to change clothes, the guests will come to the dinner for a while, I will introduce you to you."
Zitong looked at the box with a black embroidered gown with golden patterns, and there was a matching and small handbags. There were one big and one small box in it. I don't know what it was.
This box was taken from the plane. Obviously, he had prepared her.
"I will come back soon." Zitong raised his skirt and walked into the cloakroom.
Watching her walk into the cloakroom, Beichen's face showed a cold color. "At night, you have to take care."
"Yes, master!" The son agreed.
Bei Chen raised his hand gently, and his son immediately exited the door, and he took out the other two boxes inside.
With a loud noise, the door of the cloakroom opened again.
Bei Chen turned his face, and saw that Zitong had put on a long skirt and put it out.
Outside of the tube top long skirt, her two curved collarbone is undoubtedly dew. Compared with her casual her, the purple pupil in front of her eyes adds a bit of feminine charm. Under the slightly raised skirt, half a calf and two cute little feet.
Delo.
Picking his eyebrows, he took the big box and walked over, squatted in front of her, opened the lid, took out a pair of golden high heels from the inside and put it in front of her.
Zitong raised his hand to hold his shoulder, raised his right foot and stretched him to him.
Look at the little feet she stretched in the air, Beichen stunned before reacting. She asked him to help her wear shoes.
Take a shoe and hold her feet. He used his palm to stroke the dust that did not exist on his feet, put the shoes on her feet.
On the first shoe, the second shoe was logical.
Put your shoes, walk slowly to the hall, raise your hand to pull off the hair rubber band, shake his long hair away, and turn to him.
"Master, am I good -looking?"
She carried forward, shaking out a circle of blue aperture, and the slightly chaotic long hair was scattered on her shoulders. There were a few of them stained on her lips, but wildness was seductive.
Going forward, raising his hand to open the lines, he hooked his arm, he embraced her, leaned down and kissed her.
For a long time, he gasped and let go of her lips.
"In the evening, I want you."
She raised her face with red cheeks, and she was not shy.
"good."
Holding her, he buried his face again, kissing her neck and seductive collarbone.
"I will give you eternal life!"
It has never been so strong who wants who can always be with him. This is the first time.
He won't let her die, he wants her to die like him, never die, and always be with him.