The little prince of the movie queen's house

Qianjiu was startled awake.

She had a dream, dreaming that she did this to her most beloved aunt.The ancestors of the Baili family, Lie Zong Mingjian, even if she had the heart of a bear, she would not dare.

Qian Jiu opened her eyes abruptly, and luckily found that she hadn't eaten the bear's heart and leopard's guts. Unfortunately, everything she thought was a dream was not a dream.

The heating made her feel warm all over, and she broke out in a cold sweat for no reason.

She dared not open her eyes, she hoped it was a dream.

She forced herself to open her eyes, and there was a person in her arms. Her skin was smooth and delicate, her breathing was light and shallow, her hands were placed on her chest dishonestly, her eyebrows and eyes were gentle, and she was sleeping soundly.

Qianjiu wanted to die already.

Wine and sex mislead others, my aunt did not make any mistakes.

Such things as drinking and having sex, never imagined that one day it would happen to her.

If this was in the Tian Yu Kingdom, she would have been dragged out and beheaded the next morning if she secretly did this to Her Majesty the Empress.

Qian Jiu shivered for no reason.

She turned her head and vaguely saw the outline of Chi Yi in the darkness.

The beauty of Her Majesty the Empress is unique in the Tian Yu Kingdom, even in the dark, she cannot hide it.

Chi Yi was drunk, but she wasn't drunk.

Qian Jiu swallowed, what was she doing?

Taking advantage of people's danger?

She clearly knew what it was like for Chi Yi to drink.

Chi Yi said he loved her because she was drunk.

So she half pushed and half took advantage of a drunk.

She will sober up tomorrow morning or evening, how will she explain?

Qian Jiu moved a bit, the shoulders pressed by Chi Yi felt a little numb.

She didn't know how to explain it, and she couldn't explain it.

He clearly knows that Chi Yi doesn't like her, and he clearly decides not to like Chi Yi anymore.

How can a person without emotion do such a thing?

How could she do such a dirty thing?

Is she really this kind of person?

She just wanted to wish her a happy birthday, how could it be like this?

Qian Jiu opened her eyes, her five senses became more and more sensitive in the dark.She could feel Chi Yi's heartbeat, slowly, slowly, attached to her body and transmitted to her heart.

She could also hear her own heartbeat, disorganized, floating in mid-air, panicking like hell.

Qian Jiu wanted to sit up, but Chi Yi was still in her arms.

She opened her eyes and thought carefully, did all this really happen?

Chi Yi's shallow moans, He Chi Yi's gasps, and He Chi Yi's suppressed sobs that did not scream came to mind.

The breath of the two people is intertwined in the air, which is an irrefutable evidence that cannot be concealed.

Qian Jiu opened her eyes and her heart shivered because of the belated pain on her back, it was the finger marks left by Chi Yi when she was grinding wildly.

She must have been drunk.

Otherwise, how could such a thing be done.

Qian Jiu slowly stood up, not daring to breathe.

Chi Yi had a very faint smile on his face.

You won't be able to laugh tomorrow.

Qian Jiu pursed her lower lip, if you knew you were messing with me again, you would regret it so much that you wanted to kill me.

Slowly putting down Chi Yi, gently pulling the quilt for her, Qian Jiu tiptoed out of bed.He casually picked up a nightgown that fell on the floor and put it on his body, his hands trembling slightly.

Is all this really not a dream?

What should she do?

She ran back shamelessly like this, and took Chi Yi's body by force.

What kind of new century vampire is she?

Chi Yi has a father, a mother, and an elder brother, who is rich, beautiful, and has a family background.

He clearly rejected her.

what is she doing?

Qianjiuyou's black eyes merged with the night.

The person on the bed groaned and turned over.Qian Jiu was so frightened that she held her breath and did not dare to move.

She still slept soundly, even after leaving her dispensable arms, she still slept soundly.

How could that woman love her, Qian Jiu twitched the corner of her mouth silently.

When you don't want her, you can refuse her decisively, and when you want her, you just need to wave.

She is not aunt, she is Chi Yi.

Qian Jiu bit her lower lip, holding her breath tightly.

Only she was stuck in it like a fool, unable to get out or get in.

She handles her easily, like playing with a puppy.

If you like it, coax it, if you don't like it, throw it aside.Only she was still wondering if that woman liked her too.

Qian Jiu gently closed the door, tears fell on the carpet in the corridor, one drop or two, she didn't go in, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

It was just a one-time relationship, Qianjiu's eyes were blurred, she couldn't see anything, she opened the opposite door based on her memory, people in this era should not care about this, that's why Chi Yi indulged herself so...then...so...

If someone else came...

Qian Jiu took a breath slowly.

She didn't think about it any further, quickly changed her clothes, opened the door and went out.

At three o'clock in the morning, the snow had stopped, and the moon hung lonely in the sky.The moonlight came in from the floor-to-ceiling windows in the living room, and Qian Jiu heard the snoring of Mantou.

The moon without stars, Qianjiu without aunt.

Chi Yi still wants to weave a dream that doesn't belong to her, to trap her in it, so that she can't see herself clearly.

Qian Jiu walked out of the building door, and a gust of cold wind blew, probably blowing into her eyes.

Her eyes were sore, Qian Jiu held back for a while, but she didn't cry.

What should she do?

When the cold wind blows, I am completely awake.

Qian Jiu squatted down at the door, buried her head in her knees.

She couldn't lie to herself, her love couldn't be taken back at all.

Otherwise, she wouldn't have followed suit and asked for Chi Yi.

What about Chi Yi?

She clearly knew that Chi Yi didn't love her.

Would not love her either.

If Chi Yi, who had memories of his previous life, had a little affection for her, he wouldn't say it so absolutely.

Qianjiu sniffed and stood up.

The clouds moved, blocking the moonlight.

Qianjiu felt the cold, pouring into the limbs and bones, feeling cold through the heart.

She walked out of the community and wandered aimlessly on the street.

She was wearing a Doraemon coat, and her clothes were almost all childish styles.

Chi Yi probably really raised her as a child.

The sky was gradually getting brighter, Qian Jiu lowered her head, her eyes were blindfolded, and she didn't dare to stop a step.

She didn't know where to go, or where she could go.

It was a mistake for her to come here.

She finally stopped at the door of a store—the People's Pharmacy.

Qianjiu raised her head, and walked in by a strange coincidence.

"Hello, how can I help you?"

Qian Jiu blinked in confusion, her head was muddled, she turned around and wanted to leave, but the clerk enthusiastically came up and pulled her back.

"Hey, aren't you that...that who? What did you buy at the pharmacy early in the morning? Can you sign it?"

Qian Jiu signed it in a daze.

"Wow, you look so good in person!"

"Thank you." Qian Jiu couldn't hide her embarrassment.

"Has anyone ever told you that you're handsome?"

Qianjiu: "...No."

"Well," the clerk wanted to say something, but Qian Jiu interrupted her, "Is there any medicine that can cure hangover? Or something that won't hurt your body."

"Yes, yes, yes! I'll get it for you, you're only so old, you should drink less wine!"

"Ah."

The clerk is quick: "Swipe your medical insurance or your face?"

Qian Jiu took out her mobile phone, "Is mobile payment acceptable?"

"sure."

After paying the bill, the clerk explained the usage and dosage, "I have written the usage and dosage of these medicines on it, if you don't remember it when you go back, remember to read it."

Qian Jiu carried a small bag of medicine and walked back in a daze.

It was just after eight o'clock, and she should be the earliest customer of this pharmacy.

The breakfast shops on the street were also bustling with people coming and going, Qianjiu's mind was blank, she walked over and packed a piece of porridge with preserved egg and lean meat.

Holding it in my arms, I walked towards the community with one foot deep and the other shallow.

The building Chi Yi lives in is not high, only six floors in total.

They usually live on the third floor, and it is known that Chi Yi's upstairs and downstairs are all owned by Chi Yi, and Qian Jiu has never seen anyone else enter this building, most of this building belongs to Chi Yi.

Qian Jiu stood in the small garden downstairs, hesitating in his heart.

She doesn't love you, and doesn't need you, so there's no need for you to be so hypocritical.

After putting the medicine and porridge in the elevator, Qian Jiu walked out cruelly.

The neighborhood was empty, and there was no one there.

Several rows of pines and cypresses were planted in the garden, blocking most of the view.

Qianjiu wanted to leave, but no matter what, she couldn't move.

Chi Yi wakes up, what will happen?

Rush out and kill her?

Still said coldly, it was just a one-night stand.

Qian Jiu squatted down covering her heart.

She is really, not promising at all.

After all this, she still couldn't bear to part with that woman.

She cared about her in her heart, afraid that she would be angry, afraid that she really didn't want her.

But he couldn't help feeling resentful. This woman obviously didn't like her, yet she made enough gestures to play with her.

Qian Jiu squatted, tears running out.

She shouldn't have come yesterday, she shouldn't have accommodated Chi Yi when she came, and she shouldn't have slept with Chi Yi.

Qian Jiu cried more and more sadly, like a watchdog, squatting at the gate.

She raised her hand to wipe her tears, but she couldn't wipe them clean.

Qian Jiu squatted downstairs in Chi Yi's house for two hours, crying until her eyes were bloodshot.

She was reluctant to leave, and dared not go in.

It was exactly 10:30 when I realized someone was taking pictures of her.

"What did you capture?"

The paparazzi was taken aback by Qian Jiu who suddenly appeared in front of him, "No, no, no, no."

If I remember correctly, this is the house of Chi Gaoleng, who is afraid to be messed with in the industry. He followed Qianjiu, thinking that there was something big.

It’s just a photo of a newcomer, so it should be fine, right?

"Delete." Qian Jiu's eyes were red, and her demeanor was cold.

"I really didn't get it."

"Are you doing it yourself or me?" Qian Jiu squinted her eyes impatiently.

"Delete delete delete..."

"roll."

After sending the paparazzi away, Qian Jiu's heart sank again.

She didn't know that the deleted photos on the opposite side could still be restored.

Qian Jiu didn't go back to the door and squatted down, she went to the snow in the small garden, lay down, and secretly hoped that Chi Yi would come out to find her.

Chi Yi hasn't come out to look for her until now, maybe he doesn't care.

She didn't wear thick clothes, and the snow made her brain numb.

She felt good, much more awake.

Freeze those unreasonable extravagant thoughts.

The snowflakes began to fly up again, falling on her face, and turning into water stains after a while.

Over time, some whiteness gradually accumulated on the body.

When Cheng Nan's brakes slid across the ground, her consciousness was not so clear.

She vaguely remembered that night in Muhejin last winter.

She should have died there long ago.

Cheng Nan rushed in, but she didn't move, she just rolled her eyes slightly.

The feeling of being frozen to death didn't seem bad. She felt warm all over and didn't feel cold.

Cheng Nan came out with Chi Yi, she was still in a daze.

The blood on Chi Yi's forehead was extremely red, and it rushed straight to her heart.

Qian Jiu opened her eyes wide, opened her mouth, but made no sound.

Chi Yi closed her eyes, her thin body was leaning against Cheng Nan's arms, the thin coat barely covered her slender body, a small part of the skirt was exposed, her snow-white calf was stretched out, and her feet were stepping on the pair of Familiar with Duck Cotton Mop.

Qianjiu stopped breathing, she opened her mouth, her voice was hoarse, the word "aunt" was submerged in the exhaust of the car as the car started.

She got up suddenly and ran after her. The snow on her body fell to the ground, and her fragile heart was broken to the ground.

The author has something to say: Aunt: Who is playing who!

Qianjiu: You play me, don't accept rebuttals.