I'm afraid I can do anything

Different from the docile domestic dog, Zenyuan Shier's staring gaze after restraining his desire, and his arched body line full of strength are full of rebellion, exuding a dangerous atmosphere that is difficult to ignore.

Qian Cheng, who had seen this side of him a long time ago and was so tricked that he almost couldn't quit the game: Humph.

She straightened up very experienced in dog training: "Control yourself, I don't need a beast that is in heat anytime and anywhere."

"Tsk..."

He parted his lips, half-smile.

The raised pupils stared at Qiancheng, only Qiancheng.Although he didn't speak, and didn't make unnecessary movements, the signal was still transmitted nakedly and clearly——

Not anytime, anywhere, and not everyone can do it. How much do you have to take responsibility for this?

?

Shi Er hoarse again, and said slowly: "Then if it's your permission, it doesn't matter, right?"

Players are noncommittal.

With the heel on the ground, Qiancheng approached him.

She lifted the opponent's jaw to check the injury on Shi'er's cheek.

For the Sorcerer Killer, every scar is a battle honor.

The critical parts need to be dealt with, but for the rest, it’s good to leave them until they are disfigured.

"I don't like the smell of blood on you."

The condescending gaze and the natural words are like a lord patrolling his territory.

The woman's light white fingertips moved down the cheeks to the jugular artery, then meandered over the undulating chest, and fell to the lower abdomen wrapped in gauze, arousing a wave of heat and trembling that could not be subsided.

"From here to here, no injuries are allowed."

How domineering.

Last time it was just that he was not allowed to die.

Zenyuan Shier, who was surrounded by women, narrowed his eyes and let out a joyful tremor from his chest.

He was appeased.

But Zenyuan Shier did not ignore the women's gaze and confirmation of their injuries.

She must have seen it.

There were several scrapes on his face, and fatal wounds with extremely thin incisions on his body.

If he hadn't been known as the strongest body of Heaven and Curse, it would have been enough by now.

And these were all done by the little rich woman's old friend when she was in high school.

Shier, the original Buddhist monastery, didn't remember Jiarui Niatzi's name at all, and the biggest impression of her was the precious medical resources and Qi Feng's classmates, which were dispensable prefixes.

But now—conjurers are crazy.

This impression was once again corroborated by the black-haired girl.

The reason why Zenyuan Shi'er was injured by Jia Ruozi was because he underestimated the enemy.

As soon as Tian and Tyrant dealt with the short-sighted conjurer, at the corner they saw Jiarui Nizi who had stepped into an enchantment trap and was teleported to his eyes.The girl raised her head, with flickering fireworks between her fingers.

She came here just to find Shi'er in the Buddhist monastery and to know the whereabouts of her friend's body.

He won't do anything to women, women who are Qi Feng's friends.So after some unhappy conversations, she imprisoned one of her hands in place with a handcuff spell.

"I won't kill you."

"But I won't let you go. After all, if you treat those annoying guys, it will be a big trouble for us."

Not paying attention to Gaozhuan's nanny who has been retreating to the back, Zenyuan even left the house indifferently and came into Nitro's sight.

But what he didn't expect was——

With one hand locked in place and unable to break free no matter what.

The young girl, the young girl who has been retreating and staring at the back of her companion, the young girl who was left in place again, looked at the figure of Shier in the Zen garden, and the dark eyes under the shadows were suddenly lit with fire. At this moment, she suddenly understood Xia Youjie's mood.

So……

Blood spurted from the neat cut.

The horrific injuries were quickly healed under the reversal technique.

The moment Shier in the Chanyuan was alarmed, the sharp edge of the knife cut his cheek, blood dripped out one by one.

Jia Ruozi's face was pale, but his voice was bitingly cold: "Tell me, where is she?"

He can still recall the woman holding the scalpel between her fingers at that time, the cold silver light reflected the icy complexion, and her own blood was even dripping on her cheeks, and the desperate madness made him feel very interesting.

He is worthy of being a conjurer, and also worthy of being a friend of the little rich woman.

Crazy eyes are exactly the same.

……

Zenyuan Shier can be sure that Qiancheng has seen the source of these injuries.Although the family entry nitrous was also under control, it was the one with the best treatment.

But she didn't say anything, she just lowered her eyelids slightly, and her thick eyelashes cast shadows on her eyelids, making it difficult to see her expression clearly.

She didn't ask, and even she wouldn't tell.

Of course, it wouldn't be a bad sell.

There is no need to mention other people's names.

In the case of two people, just looking at him is enough.

So he grabbed Qian Cheng's finger, tested it, pulled her into his arms with a little strength, and bowed his body to look up at her.

"So, can I ask for my exclusive reward? Your Excellency."

Qian Cheng thinks it's okay.

He actually held back just now, she started to like this guy a little bit.

Therefore, she pondered for a moment, and said casually: "I allow you to go further."

Combining this sentence with what Shi Er said just now, "Then if you allow it, it doesn't matter?" It is a kind of tacit consent.

She was consistently dominant in their relationship.So this suggestive invitation also seems to be a pity from above.

But it was enough to make Zen Yuan even suffocate.

He parted his lips and smiled lowly.

He moved his fingertips slightly, and he had already thought about the order of his mouth in his mind.

Cherry lips, fair and slender nape, and...

all……

have to...

The man covered himself up, his warm breath sprayed up, nose tip to nose tip, it was extremely close but not close enough.

Those deep and deep eyes seemed to capture people.

But the expected kiss did not happen.

"How cunning, is this also a test?"

He pressed the woman's lower back, caressing her waist intentionally or unintentionally.

"What I want is more than just one step." The adult said casually.

If you get her now, you won't be able to completely own her.

Qian Cheng, who was waiting to fast-forward and reply: "?"

But the dog lifted her hair, put her head down on her shoulder, and lightly bit the back of her neck, which was imperceptible.

The sharp teeth pierced the skin, and before the pain arose, it turned into a warm licking sensation.

Extremely light, extremely itchy, and wonderfully refreshing.

"Let it heal naturally."

"Leave my mark on you, this will do."

Not much, not deep, just a little scheming of an adult.

It's enough to be able to swear your sovereignty in front of annoying guys.

?

This person, shouldn't he be playing hard to get!

The little rich woman was shocked.

So she waited a while.

After biting and licking, the man also slowly helped her tidy her collar and hair.

Look focused and meticulous.

Qian Cheng: "..."

She hesitated to speak, and felt that she couldn't hold her breath like that.

No...

Can't help it...

So she asked, "That's all?"

Sensing the signal in her words, Zenyuan Shier raised his eyes: "Oh, do you want to do it?"

"Yes, if you allow."

The slender finger bones pulled away her tie, and the man expertly wrapped his wrists, gnashing his teeth and knotting the tie.

"I'm yours, you can do whatever you want."

Eyes full of encouragement...

Qian Cheng: "..."

Just know!

However, for the sake of not fast forwarding and pleasing her.

Qian Cheng got up, keeping the bite marks on the back of her neck.

"An added bonus."

"Go see the Zenyuan family. Leave it to you."

"Oh?"

She paused, her tone calm.

"In the name of Volhesher."

Fuheshier vs. Chiffon (85/65)

Favorability: 85 - "Just be my master."

Hidden ■■ Value: 65——"Not allowed to lose."

-

Fu Heisher left the office calmly.

His current state is like when he was young, he couldn't stop smiling because of one thing.

On the spacious corridor, he met Bayer walking with his head bowed.

"Yo, Bayer."

Baier, who was rarely approached: "?"

He didn't bother to give him eyes, so he walked around directly.

"I'm going to change my surname."

Fu Heisher stabbed his old colleague with a smile.

"I heard that you are responsible for handling this matter, please."

Baier paused, and his vicious eyes gouged out.

His heart was turbulent, but when he said it, there was only one sentence: "Heh, a guy whose father depends on his son."

leg!

Shir: "?"

This word, if you change the gender, it is easy to think of a subtle plot.

The man who was born in a big family frowned.

Baier: "Why, don't you know?"

"If it wasn't for your elder brother from the Chanyuan family who insisted on taking Hui away, Sir Qi Feng would not have changed his surname in public."

"You are just in the light of Fu Heihui."

Shir: "?"

There is still such a thing.

but……

Adults don't care about details.

He stuffed it into his pocket and parted his lips.

"So what?"

"I have a son, but you don't."

Bayer: "..."

Ahhh, so angry.