Quick Transmigration Goblin: Don't tease, the villain is turning black

Chapter 589
He no longer hesitated, opened his mouth, aimed at the blue veins beating regularly under Quan Jiu's snow-white skin...

"Fuck!!"

A dazzling white light like the sun suddenly exploded!

Unprepared, Andrew raised his arms to cover his eyes, and stepped back ten meters away from Quanjiu!

In the blink of an eye, the originally dark alley was as bright as day, and even the fans who left in the distance couldn't help looking up at the sky. Looking at the dazzling light, some people couldn't help muttering.

"Have the lights been turned on again in the venue? Why is it so bright..."

The light flashed by, but it didn't stay for too long, so fast that people thought it was an illusion.

It was dark again in the alley.

Quan Jiu leaned back lazily against the wall, crossed his long legs, folded his arms around his chest, and raised his eyes to meet Andrew in the distance.

Facing Andrew's red pupils, she held up an index finger and shook it left and right, calmly.

"I can't bite anyone."

Andrew's fangs were quietly retracted, and the red eyes turned back to camouflaged black again.

He looked down at the fingertips of his left hand. The fingertips that had touched her neck were emitting black smoke, as if they had been scalded by something hot.

The burning pain came and went quickly, but in the blink of an eye, the pain was almost negligible.

Andrew raised his hand to wipe his lips and belly, and the unruly and lazy smile resumed on his face:
"I knew sweetheart that you were reluctant to really hurt me. It seems that there is still some affection."

When Quan Jiu heard this sweetheart, he dreamed back to the days when he was "food" in the blood clan. He hugged her as a baby, and took a bite of sweetheart. She felt more like a "little dessert". Can be eaten by everyone.

Quan Jiu said lightly: "I'm afraid the King of Heaven has admitted the wrong person, today is the first time I see you."

At the beginning, I didn't say a word, I left as soon as I said, and now I come back when I want to come back. How can there be such a good thing?

Andrew's scrutinizing eyes rolled over her, and his fingertips tapped on the dial slowly:

"Don't remember? Then tell me, why are you called Syl?"

"Xiyu family, the king of heaven should have heard of it?" Quan Jiu said calmly, "The current head of the family is my grandfather."

Andrew has naturally heard of the Xiyu family. Seriously speaking, Lu Zewen and the Xiyu family have cooperated a lot. So, she is indeed a member of the Xiyu family, but...

"I can't admit I was wrong."

For the blood race, the blood of the gods is unique, and it is impossible to forget it after smelling it.

Andrew said with certainty: "You are not born to the old man Xiyu, are you?"

Quan Jiu was silent.

It's useless for her to deny it. With Andrew's ability, he can find out her adoption record with a little research.

Seeing her acquiescence, Andrew also knew it in his heart, and he covered his chest in pain:

"Little Hill, I've been looking for you for so long, but you don't remember anything at all. Brother, I feel bad."

The dismantling of Quanjiu's refusal to accept:

"The average life expectancy of a blood clan is nearly a thousand years. According to your age, it is more than enough to be my grandfather's grandfather."

Brother?
Thanks to what he said.

Without any guilt, Andrew approached her slowly, and was about to wrap his arms around her shoulders, but was stopped by Quan Jiu's cold stare.

The man smiled lowly and retracted his arms:
"Okay, my little Hill won't do it if he doesn't say so."

Quan Jiu ignored him and met Wang Hemiao again.

Seeing Andrew behind her, Wang Hemiao was shocked: "Heavenly King Andrew, have you met again?"

"They're all on our own, why are you being so polite?" Andrew smiled brightly, "Just call me by my name."

Ji Chushu and Wang Hemiao: "???"

When did the king of heaven become his own?
Andrew saw the doubts of the two, and explained with hooked lips:

"I just found out that Hill and I are relatives. When Hill was young, I hugged her."

Quan Jiu: "..."

Ji Chushu opened his mouth slightly, and his surprised eyes scanned Quan Jiu and Andrew back and forth.

It turns out that Hill is the hidden boss! ! !
Quan Jiu hurriedly disregarded the relationship: "I don't have the slightest impression of what he said, and the credibility is not high..."

Andrew took the words with a deadpan face: "It's okay, as long as I have an impression."

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Quan Jiu gave him a hard look.

Andrew smiled hippie and returned her a bright smile.

Quan Jiu: "..."

On the way home, Wang Hemiao and Ji Chushu couldn't recover for a long time.

The man in the passenger seat leisurely connected the bluetooth headset, and tuned up his playlist by himself.

"Little Hill, what do you think of this song?"

This is a Spanish folk song with a unique melody, cheerful and lyrical.

Quan Jiu: "It's okay."

"Just think you're praising me." Andrew tugged on his seat belt and pointed his head in the direction of Quan Jiu, "I'm actually surprised that you are my fan."

Only then did Quan Jiu realize that she was still wearing a hat, so he pulled it impatiently, and threw the hat to the back row, accurately throwing it onto Wang Hemiao's lap:
"Take it."

Andrew narrowed his eyes, sensing something from her rough attitude towards the hat.

"No wonder my little Hill doesn't even know the title of a song on the stage... Tsk."

The last sound is very meaningful.

"Cough cough cough..."

Wang Hemiao suddenly covered his chest and coughed frantically.

my home? !
My little Hill?
What is my little Hill?

His pupils trembled and Ji Chushu looked at each other, who also had a terrified expression of eating a melon.

……

"It's all here, it's not too much to drink, right?"

In front of the villa, Andrew brought his familiarity and cheekiness to the extreme and got out of the car voluntarily.

Quan Jiu thought of Lu Zhiyao in the villa, the corners of his mouth raised calmly:

"Okay."

She walked ahead and led the three of them into the villa.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Lu Zhiyao got up from the sofa and walked towards the door.

The door was slowly pushed open, revealing Quan Jiu's face.

"Miss, are you back?"

Lu Zhiyao stepped forward to greet her, and instinctively looked behind her. When he saw Andrew, who hadn't taken off his stage clothes, he paused.

Andrew raised his eyebrows, and was also surprised by the existence of this cousin. His eyes met, and he opened his mouth:
"you……"

"What would Mr. Andrew want to drink?" Lu Zhiyao asked dutifully.

Andrew's phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, remembering the word "Miss" when he spoke, the smile on the corner of his mouth deepened:
“Iced Americano, no sugar added.”

Wang Hemiao warmly reminded: "If you drink coffee so late, will you not be able to sleep?"

The corner of Quan Jiu's mouth twitched slightly.

For blood clansmen, evening is the best time for activities.

Ji Chushu looked at Lu Zhiyao: "Steward Lu, I have to thank you for the bar incident last time."

Lu Zhiyao: "You're welcome."

Andrew held a faint smile, drinking the coffee that Lu Zhiyao had squeezed, and when Lu Zhiyao walked to the kitchen, he leisurely put down the coffee cup.

"I'll go to the kitchen to see if there are any snacks."

(End of this chapter)