Gong Qian absolutely ignored Wu Yin, turned around, his upper body was wet all over, and he looked at Lan Shengxue on the wooden frame.
"Is it you?" Lan Shengxue's face was expressionless when she saw Gong Qianjue.
The corners of Gong Qianjue's mouth curled up. He was extremely happy to see Lan Shengxue again. Even he himself found that kind of happiness incomprehensible.
For nearly a year, the person who impressed him the most was Lan Shengxue.
The person he thought of the most was her, and even he couldn't figure out why. Until he saw that the girl on the wooden shelf was him, Gong Qianjue just wanted to laugh. He completely ignored his upper body that was splashed by others, "Yes."
Am I not surprised?"
"A nest of snakes and rats, why should I be surprised?"
A nest of snakes and rats?
If someone dared to say such things in front of him, he would definitely kill them without saying a word. But facing Lan Shengxue, he smiled instead of getting angry. It turned out that the days when someone talked back to him were so wonderful.
He came closer to Lan Shengxue, held her chin, and looked at her carefully, "My good girl, we meet again."
Lan Shengxue wants to vomit!
After not seeing each other for a year, Gong Qianjue has become even more mellow.
Gong Qianjue was in a particularly good mood, and he cast his gaze on the bloody wound on her chest.
Suddenly, his eyes suddenly darkened.
He turned around, walked in front of Wuyin, and clasped Wuyin's shoulders, "What's going on with that wound?"
Wuyin felt inexplicable. Before she could figure out whether the Lord knew Lan Shengxue, she felt a sharp pain.
"Master Yin, you are so brave!"
"Lord, I don't understand what you are talking about?"
"Don't understand?" Gong Qianjue's cold eyes moved slightly, and he crushed Wuyin's shoulder blades with a 'click'. Behind the black mask, Wuyin's face instantly turned pale, "Now, do you understand?"
"Lord, don't go too far!" Wuyin gritted his teeth.
Gong Qianjue grabbed her collar and yanked her forward, "I went too far, what happened?"
"Lord, you and I are in a cooperative relationship. I am not your subordinate. You can play with me as you please."
"Playing with you? Do you overestimate yourself? Is it just your virtue?"
"Lord, you!"
Gong Qianjue shook her off and Wuyin took a step back.
Lan Shengxue looked at that scene coldly and secretly scolded Gong Qianjue for being crazy, acting as if he was protecting her too much.
Gong Qianjue walked up to her, cut off the iron chain on her body with one palm, and stretched out his hand to support her.
Lan Shengxue held onto the wooden frame, "Don't touch me!"
Gong Qianjue's hand fell in front of her. He was so stiff that he didn't know whether to take it back or what to do. He narrowed his eyes and said, "Lan Shengxue, don't you know what is good and what is evil!"
"Lord, do you want to kill me? Then why bother to untie my chain?"
Gong Qianjue approached. He was very tall, but a little lower than Di Yunshang. His tall figure enveloped her. Lan Shengxue smelled the faint woody fragrance on his body and frowned with some resistance.
His fragrance is completely different from Di Yunshang's. Di Yunshang's body is filled with a touch of ambergris, which makes people easily intoxicated.
"What are you hiding from?"
Lan Shengxue said nothing.
After her wrist was grabbed, Lan Shengxue glared at Gong Qianjue, "What are you doing?"
"You seem to be very resistant to me touching you?"
There is a kind of person. The more you want to stay away from him, the closer he will get to you. Lan Shengxue wants to say something, but he is very resistant to it.
But with Gong Qianjue's aloof temperament, she was worried that he would touch her directly if she said these words. This kind of man usually doesn't act according to common sense.