Sweet crazy!The abstinent tycoon spoils the queen as a delicate cub
Chapter 406 is right here
Xue Ya easily dodged this frightening pounce, and pulled out the dagger at her waist with her backhand, about to stab the jaguar in the eye.
"You can't hurt it." Yun Sui wore cuff buttons and walked out leisurely, with a cold voice, "If you hurt it, you will never even think about entering the Zi Clan's gate."
Xueya, "..."
This person really doesn't know how to pity and cherish jade at all!
But that's okay!she likes!
Yun Sui's face is really based on her aesthetic point, beautiful but not feminine, unruly and wild, full of tension, and the allure emanating inadvertently from every move, she has seen countless beautiful men, with The heart of immunity can't help but be moved by a man!
To say that shaking m is fake, she has a crazy temper, and if she likes it, she likes it. Considering Yun Sui's identity, it is absolutely unworkable to take the drama by force.
So, she sticks to her face.
If after a period of time, Yun Sui really still doesn't have any thoughts about her, then she won't bother her at all.
...
Yun Sui left the small courtyard where he lived, and drove to the Zizu Inner Arena.
At this time, the gladiatorial arena was full of enthusiasm and voices, and the stands were full of seats. People waved their arms and cheered hoarsely for the gladiators on the stage.
Yun Sui walked slowly in the aisle, feeling the familiar atmosphere that he hadn't felt for a long time, and a trace of nostalgia arose in his heart.
In the past, when he was a teenager, he was confused and distorted for a period of time. It was a rebellious period. He was obsessed with the physical combat, the refreshing feeling of punching to the flesh, so he soaked in Gu Shan's gray triangle for several months to fight the underground gangsters. Boxing, soaking in the boxing gym all day, fighting with people to the death.
At the end of a fight, when he fell to the ground dying, on the verge of death, and looked back at the scenes of his life, he would have a sense of... so good, it turns out that I am really a fucking personal sense of real experience and satisfaction.
Then he became extremely obsessed with this feeling.
Later, the godfather felt that he was getting more and more depressed, and his psychology was getting more and more twisted, so he came to the gray triangle to bring him back.
After going back.
Wendell didn't know how to explain the principles of life to him, so he shot him twice and gave him adrenaline, so that he could feel the blood slowly draining from his body, and his body was slowly dying. the process of.
After repeating this several times, he felt enough before he was done.
Ziqing is different from Wendell, last night Ziqing came to him before going to bed, and seeing the dense scars on his body, he couldn't hide the distress in his eyes.
It's not that Yun Sui thinks that being loved by his father makes him feel secure, but Wendell is more like the ideal father in his heart.
On the stage.
A new round of duel is about to begin, and the staff are cleaning up the sweat and blood stains on the countertop. The steward in the field saw Yun Sui inadvertently, was startled, and hurriedly greeted him, "My lord, why are you here?" .”
"Play two games." Yun Sui took off his black jacket and put it on the guardrail, "Let the number one in the standings come over."
The steward responded, and quickly ordered his men to go down and call for someone.
Soon.
A tall and thin man was brought to Yun Sui.
Yun Sui took off his short sleeves, revealing vertical and horizontal scars on his upper body, strong arms, plump chest muscles, well-defined abdominal muscles, and tight waistline, which can be called a visual feast.
Then, he raised his chin and motioned the man to go up.
But the man frowned and looked at him, and said out of nowhere, "...is that you?"
"Know me?" After taking the bandage from the steward, Yun Sui pulled up the safety rope on his wrist, bit one end, wrapped it around his hand, and looked back at him casually.
The man shook his head and was also wrapped in bandages, "No, I don't know you, but I have seen your portrait."
Yun Sui, "Huh?"
"Duke Anthony," said the man, "he hired me. I saw a picture book in his daughter's study, and it was all about you."
heard.
Yun Sui paused, lowered his brows, and let out a "hmm".
"You..." The man wanted to say something more, but the steward had good eyesight, so he quickly stretched out his hand and pushed him.
He scolded in a low voice, "What nonsense! This is our young master! It's not big or small! Shut up quickly."
The man went in without knowing it, and was even more shocked by Yun Sui's identity, so he quickly fell silent.
-
Yan Kingdom, Jincheng.
As the night deepened, it began to snow again.
Standing in the cloakroom, Pu Hanyan picked out a light green tulle suspender dress among rows of long skirts.
This is Xu Wu's favorite color. He said that the vibrant green is a color that has never appeared in his world.But Pu Hanyan is just the opposite of him, she likes white, because white is the purest and most holy color.
However, since she followed Xu Wu, she seldom wears white clothes, because Xu Wu doesn't like her wearing white clothes.
This morning, Xu Wu allowed her to wear white for the first time. She thought it was because he had suddenly changed his temper, and never thought... huh...
"Miss Pu, if you have nothing to say, I'll go to rest first." The servant's voice interrupted her thoughts.
Pu Hanyan came back to his senses, nodded to her, waited for her to leave, and took off his pink silk nightdress.
...
Most of the time, the Xu family's big house is so quiet that it is frightening.
The heat in the house filled every corner, and she would not feel cold with only a thin suspender skirt.
Going out from the cloakroom, the circular light at the head of the bed was warm, and there was no man in the room.Pu Hanyan shrugged his nose, and smelled a faint smell of smoke in the air.
After thinking for a while, she looked at the closed black curtain beside the bed.
Walking over slowly, she opened the curtains, and without accident, she saw Xu Wu on the balcony.
He was wearing very thin clothes, only a black turtleneck sweater and gray trousers, with his hands resting on the iron fence, half a cigarette flickering between his knuckle fingers.
The heavy snowflakes fluttered and danced in the air, and the snowflakes fluttered down on his shoulders. The man's broad and slender back revealed an indescribable coldness.
Pu Hanyan swallowed, picked up the blanket, stood by the window, raised and lowered his arm hesitantly, finally bit the bullet and knocked on the window lightly.
"咚咚-"
The man glanced back, then pinched his cigarette.
Pu Hanyan understood that he was letting her in.
Opening the floor-to-ceiling windows, a biting cold wind suddenly poured into the room, Pu Hanyan shivered, pursed his lips, hugged the warm blanket in his hand, and walked out slowly.
"Xu Shao, you're wearing too thin." Pu Hanyan said softly, standing on tiptoe, strenuously putting the blanket on his shoulders.
Suddenly, Xu Wu grabbed her wrist, pulled her in front of him, and pressed her tall body down.
Pu Hanyan's slender back was pressed against the cold railing through a layer of tulle. She endured the feeling of the cold piercing into her skin like the tip of a knife, and was about to speak when a man's cold voice suddenly sounded in her ear,
"Yanyan, right here."
"You can't hurt it." Yun Sui wore cuff buttons and walked out leisurely, with a cold voice, "If you hurt it, you will never even think about entering the Zi Clan's gate."
Xueya, "..."
This person really doesn't know how to pity and cherish jade at all!
But that's okay!she likes!
Yun Sui's face is really based on her aesthetic point, beautiful but not feminine, unruly and wild, full of tension, and the allure emanating inadvertently from every move, she has seen countless beautiful men, with The heart of immunity can't help but be moved by a man!
To say that shaking m is fake, she has a crazy temper, and if she likes it, she likes it. Considering Yun Sui's identity, it is absolutely unworkable to take the drama by force.
So, she sticks to her face.
If after a period of time, Yun Sui really still doesn't have any thoughts about her, then she won't bother her at all.
...
Yun Sui left the small courtyard where he lived, and drove to the Zizu Inner Arena.
At this time, the gladiatorial arena was full of enthusiasm and voices, and the stands were full of seats. People waved their arms and cheered hoarsely for the gladiators on the stage.
Yun Sui walked slowly in the aisle, feeling the familiar atmosphere that he hadn't felt for a long time, and a trace of nostalgia arose in his heart.
In the past, when he was a teenager, he was confused and distorted for a period of time. It was a rebellious period. He was obsessed with the physical combat, the refreshing feeling of punching to the flesh, so he soaked in Gu Shan's gray triangle for several months to fight the underground gangsters. Boxing, soaking in the boxing gym all day, fighting with people to the death.
At the end of a fight, when he fell to the ground dying, on the verge of death, and looked back at the scenes of his life, he would have a sense of... so good, it turns out that I am really a fucking personal sense of real experience and satisfaction.
Then he became extremely obsessed with this feeling.
Later, the godfather felt that he was getting more and more depressed, and his psychology was getting more and more twisted, so he came to the gray triangle to bring him back.
After going back.
Wendell didn't know how to explain the principles of life to him, so he shot him twice and gave him adrenaline, so that he could feel the blood slowly draining from his body, and his body was slowly dying. the process of.
After repeating this several times, he felt enough before he was done.
Ziqing is different from Wendell, last night Ziqing came to him before going to bed, and seeing the dense scars on his body, he couldn't hide the distress in his eyes.
It's not that Yun Sui thinks that being loved by his father makes him feel secure, but Wendell is more like the ideal father in his heart.
On the stage.
A new round of duel is about to begin, and the staff are cleaning up the sweat and blood stains on the countertop. The steward in the field saw Yun Sui inadvertently, was startled, and hurriedly greeted him, "My lord, why are you here?" .”
"Play two games." Yun Sui took off his black jacket and put it on the guardrail, "Let the number one in the standings come over."
The steward responded, and quickly ordered his men to go down and call for someone.
Soon.
A tall and thin man was brought to Yun Sui.
Yun Sui took off his short sleeves, revealing vertical and horizontal scars on his upper body, strong arms, plump chest muscles, well-defined abdominal muscles, and tight waistline, which can be called a visual feast.
Then, he raised his chin and motioned the man to go up.
But the man frowned and looked at him, and said out of nowhere, "...is that you?"
"Know me?" After taking the bandage from the steward, Yun Sui pulled up the safety rope on his wrist, bit one end, wrapped it around his hand, and looked back at him casually.
The man shook his head and was also wrapped in bandages, "No, I don't know you, but I have seen your portrait."
Yun Sui, "Huh?"
"Duke Anthony," said the man, "he hired me. I saw a picture book in his daughter's study, and it was all about you."
heard.
Yun Sui paused, lowered his brows, and let out a "hmm".
"You..." The man wanted to say something more, but the steward had good eyesight, so he quickly stretched out his hand and pushed him.
He scolded in a low voice, "What nonsense! This is our young master! It's not big or small! Shut up quickly."
The man went in without knowing it, and was even more shocked by Yun Sui's identity, so he quickly fell silent.
-
Yan Kingdom, Jincheng.
As the night deepened, it began to snow again.
Standing in the cloakroom, Pu Hanyan picked out a light green tulle suspender dress among rows of long skirts.
This is Xu Wu's favorite color. He said that the vibrant green is a color that has never appeared in his world.But Pu Hanyan is just the opposite of him, she likes white, because white is the purest and most holy color.
However, since she followed Xu Wu, she seldom wears white clothes, because Xu Wu doesn't like her wearing white clothes.
This morning, Xu Wu allowed her to wear white for the first time. She thought it was because he had suddenly changed his temper, and never thought... huh...
"Miss Pu, if you have nothing to say, I'll go to rest first." The servant's voice interrupted her thoughts.
Pu Hanyan came back to his senses, nodded to her, waited for her to leave, and took off his pink silk nightdress.
...
Most of the time, the Xu family's big house is so quiet that it is frightening.
The heat in the house filled every corner, and she would not feel cold with only a thin suspender skirt.
Going out from the cloakroom, the circular light at the head of the bed was warm, and there was no man in the room.Pu Hanyan shrugged his nose, and smelled a faint smell of smoke in the air.
After thinking for a while, she looked at the closed black curtain beside the bed.
Walking over slowly, she opened the curtains, and without accident, she saw Xu Wu on the balcony.
He was wearing very thin clothes, only a black turtleneck sweater and gray trousers, with his hands resting on the iron fence, half a cigarette flickering between his knuckle fingers.
The heavy snowflakes fluttered and danced in the air, and the snowflakes fluttered down on his shoulders. The man's broad and slender back revealed an indescribable coldness.
Pu Hanyan swallowed, picked up the blanket, stood by the window, raised and lowered his arm hesitantly, finally bit the bullet and knocked on the window lightly.
"咚咚-"
The man glanced back, then pinched his cigarette.
Pu Hanyan understood that he was letting her in.
Opening the floor-to-ceiling windows, a biting cold wind suddenly poured into the room, Pu Hanyan shivered, pursed his lips, hugged the warm blanket in his hand, and walked out slowly.
"Xu Shao, you're wearing too thin." Pu Hanyan said softly, standing on tiptoe, strenuously putting the blanket on his shoulders.
Suddenly, Xu Wu grabbed her wrist, pulled her in front of him, and pressed her tall body down.
Pu Hanyan's slender back was pressed against the cold railing through a layer of tulle. She endured the feeling of the cold piercing into her skin like the tip of a knife, and was about to speak when a man's cold voice suddenly sounded in her ear,
"Yanyan, right here."
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