The supreme master of the female president

"Poros." Yang Yitian gritted his teeth, friends and relatives are his most untouchable back scales, Poros killed Yu, completely enraged him.

Feeling the killing intent released from Yang Yitian's body, Joanna lowered her head in shock, and stood quietly by the side, not daring to speak.

Yang Yitian took a deep breath, suppressed the strong killing intent, turned his head to look at Joanna, and said in a deep voice: "Do you know why I only ask you to come to Longguo among so many people?"

Joanna paused for a moment, and then responded in awe: "My lord trusts me not to reveal the news about you in Dragon Kingdom."

"That's right, but this is just one of them. I need you to do something in the dark world in the name of my god after you go back." Yang Yitian looked sharp, with dark and gloomy eyes filled with strong hostility.

"Okay, my lord, please say it!" Joanna didn't refuse, and she didn't dare to refuse. Although she is a nobleman of the royal family, except for the current queen, she has no right to say no to Yang Yitian at all, let alone She is willing to give unconditionally for this man.

Yang Yitian got up, walked up to Joanna, leaned his head against her ear, and said something in an extremely hoarse voice, which instantly made her pupils widen in shock.

"My lord, this..." Joanna was terrified, looking at Yang Yitian in disbelief, unable to believe that he would make such a decision.

Yang Yitian's face was gloomy, he didn't go to explain to Joanna, he went out directly, and when he was about to go out to the door, he stopped and continued: "And let the people from the dark net inform Poros, sooner or later I will personally kill him Cut off the head!"

After finishing speaking, Yang Yitian's figure disappeared from Joanna's sight, leaving only her in shock.

Looking at the direction Yang Yitian was going away, and recalling what he said just now, Joanna felt terrified and uneasy. If she really did what he said, it would definitely change the situation in the dark world completely.

On the constantly flowing highway, Yang Yitian recalled the charming face he used to be, he clutched the steering wheel tightly, his blood-red eyes released a burst of hostility, and he gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice: "Yu, don't worry , I will take the head of Poros to your grave to apologize!"

Back at the sea view villa, the light in Jiang Xinyao's room was still on, Yang Yitian sorted out his emotions, showed a flat smile, and walked in slowly.

Seeing Yang Yitian's stern face, Jiang Xinyao, who was lying on the bed reading a book, immediately smiled pleasantly and said, "Yitian, are you back?"

"Why haven't you slept yet?" Yang Yitian smiled softly, it was almost eleven o'clock, but Jiang Xinyao was still reading.

"I'm waiting for you." Jiang Xinyao blushed, she no longer concealed her feelings, and said softly with her beautiful eyes.

"Then if I don't come back, are you going to wait until dawn?" Yang Yitian flicked Jiang Xinyao's forehead lightly, with a trace of blame in his tone, but more of concern.

"I don't know." Jiang Xinyao blushed, but she had a strong premonition in her heart that Yang Yitian would come back to accompany her, so she would keep waiting.

Yang Yitian sat on the soft bed, put his arms around Jiang Xinyao's waist, and said with a faint smile: "I will ask Xiaoxuan to move here after a while, so that I don't have to run around when the time comes, and I can stay and take care of you and the baby in my womb."

"Yes." Jiang Xinyao leaned lightly in Yang Yitian's arms, looked at his handsome face from a close distance, felt his unique aura, and wished that she could be like this for the rest of her life.

Noticing Jiang Xinyao's tender eyes, Yang Yitian pinched her tender cheeks and said with a smile, "Is there something on my face?"

"No, you, Yitian, will you love me forever?" Jiang Xinyao asked seriously, pursing her lips.

Yang Yitian hesitated for a moment, nodded deeply, and replied solemnly: "Yes!"

"Me too, I only love you in this life." Jiang Xinyao whispered affectionately.

"Okay, I'll take a shower first, and we'll talk slowly later." Yang Yitian smiled and let go of Jiang Xinyao, and returned to the room after taking a shower in the bathroom.

"Yitian, you." When Yang Yitian appeared in front of Jiang Xinyao wearing only a pair of underpants, the criss-crossing scars on her body made her panic and almost burst into tears.

"I forgot to bring a change of clothes, you don't mind!" Yang Yitian smiled lightly, he knew that the reason for Jiang Xinyao's panic was undoubtedly the scars and bullet holes on her body, but she would know this sooner or later, there is no need to deliberately go hide.

"Yitian, do you hurt?" Jiang Xinyao touched Yang Yitian's deepest scar lightly with her trembling little hand, tears streaming down her face, she felt extremely distressed and pity, it was hard for her to imagine what devil this man had experienced.

"It doesn't hurt, it's just a small injury from the previous mission, don't worry, after all, I'm still fine, right?"

Yang Yitian comforted Jiang Xinyao with a soft smile. The countless scars on her body were all shocking to Jiang Xinyao who was living a peaceful life, because except for the soldiers who carried the burden for the people and walked in the forefront, everyone else settled down Le Ye, living an ordinary life, cannot touch this kind of danger.

"You are lying, you have suffered so many injuries, how could it not hurt!" Jiang Xinyao cried out in pain, she could feel every scar on Yang Yitian, it was as painful as a bone erosion, just by looking at it, she had a strong look The visual impact is simply not something people can bear.

"Xinyao, I know you love me, but these are in the past tense. I promise you that you will never have another injury in the future." Yang Yitian wiped away Jiang Xinyao's wet tears, hugged her body in his arms, and loved her. With her solemn oath.

"You said, you are not allowed to lie to me." Jiang Xinyao's eyes were red, she really loves Yang Yitian, if she had a choice, she would rather be the one who gets hurt.

"All right, all right, I'm telling you, I won't lie to you!" Yang Yitian kept comforting Jiang Xinyao's pitiful emotions like coaxing a little girl. He knew that this woman was cold and arrogant on the outside, but extremely fragile on the inside. It breaks apart at the slightest touch.

"Yitian." Jiang Xinyao called Yang Yitian's name, raised her forehead slightly, and kissed him on the lips.

Yang Yitian did not push Jiang Xinyao away, but hugged her tightly and kissed her affectionately.

It's just that Jiang Xinyao's kissing skills are very poor, and her white teeth accidentally broke the skin of Yang Yitian's lips, spilling a trace of blood.