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

Chapter 622
A series of gloating eyes fell on Chen Peisi, making her sharp.

"Brother Zewen..."

She looked at Lu Zewen as if asking for help, hoping that he could help her out based on the relationship between the two of them.

Lu Zewen's tone was ruthless and indifferent, and he directly sentenced her to death:

"You are tired, go back and rest early."

Chen Peisi blushed, staring at the red carpet in the banquet hall, not daring to look back at the fiery sight behind her.

There were more and more people around, she clenched her fingers into fists and clenched her gums: "Okay, then I'll go back first..."

After this incident, I don't know what other people will think of her.

.........

After his identity was exposed, more and more people approached Shangluzhiyao. He had never been interested in socializing, so he grabbed Quan Jiu's wrist and brought them home.

"Lance is still in the banquet hall." Quan Jiu reminded.

Lu Zhiyao: "I'm such a big man, I can't run away."

As soon as Quan Jiu entered the room, he kicked off his high heels. The Rose Manor looked good, but a dress weighed more than ten kilograms, and the load was too heavy. This body hadn't worn high heels for a long time, and the heels were already worn out.

Lu Zhiyao was already highly sensitive to blood, so he sniffed lightly at the tip of his nose, followed the smell and looked down to her slender heels.

"Worn?"

The tall man squatted down, grabbed her big hand, and took her palm-sized jade feet into his palm.

The back of the woman's instep is fair, the skin is soft, and the hand feels so good. Lu Zhiyao looked at her slightly curled toes, and his eyes were deep and black.

Quan Jiu held the hem of the skirt with both hands, stood on the ground with one foot, looked at the man kneeling on one knee: "Quickly let go, itchy."

She kicked her leg, trying to struggle away from his hand, but instead of letting go, Lu Zhiyao intensified her grip, holding it even tighter:

"If you don't want my mother to come over, I can arrange another accommodation for her."

Lu Mu was used to being swift and resolute, so she didn't think too much about Quan Jiu's feelings.

Quan Jiu stood on one foot, his center of gravity was unstable, stepped on his palm in retaliation, and shifted his body's center of gravity to his hand:

"Don't be so troublesome, such a big villa is enough for her to live in."

Lu Zhiyao rubbed her instep with his fingertips, put her instep on his thigh, took out the bandage from the drawer in the hall, tore off the protective film, and stuck it on the heel.

Rubbing the fingertips caused itching, Quan Jiu's plump and crystal toes curled inward, cute and small, Lu Zhiyao's throat tightened when he saw her, and when she was about to flee, the man grabbed her palm-sized jade feet.

The red lips parted slightly.

A light kiss landed on the back of her foot.

The wall clock struck twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, making a "tick" to tell the time.

Quan Jiu was wearing a princess gown, looking down at the man who was kneeling on one knee and kissing her instep. He was wearing an expensive and well-fitting tuxedo, and his red lips were moist and shiny.

"In the locker room that day, I still had some things to do."

Lu Zhiyao looked up at her, his voice was so hoarse.

Quan Jiu met his wolf-like eyes, and his voice became hoarse unconsciously:

"Steward Lu, you are the one who committed the following crimes."

He knelt and she stood, one tall and the other low, Quan Jiu looked down at him, like a high and mighty princess.

She is so beautiful tonight, Lu Zhiyao couldn't move his eyes away, a few doting smiles overflowed from his eyes, and his eyes became tender:
"I'm going to make a decision today if I commit this crime next time. If Miss is angry, she can punish me afterwards."

The man's words did not match his bowing gestures at all. The possessiveness and aggression in the words overflowed, and they turned into big hands, firmly grasping Quan Jiu's limbs, preventing her from breaking free even in the slightest. possible.

Quan Jiu was offended by his rebelliousness, his red lips were slightly hooked, and he lowered the white skirt, letting it hang freely. The woman's feet with vermilion nail polish stepped on his knee five or six centimeters, and suddenly moved lightly back and forth like mischievously. rub lightly...

Lu Zhiyao's eyes instantly bottomed out, and his breathing became a little heavy.

Quan Jiu's voice was charming, like a feather passing through her throat, she looked down at him from a high position, and gave an order:

"Then Miss Ben will punish you...don't stop tonight."

.........

The midday sun was shining, and the black curtains that had been pulled together leaked a few rays of sunlight. The mischievous sunlight climbed onto the big bed, jumped onto the woman's eyelids, and gently woke her up.

Quan Jiu regained consciousness, her throat was extremely dry and hoarse, like the symptoms of severe dehydration after a cold, she swallowed her saliva and coughed a few times.

A pair of thick hands patted her smooth back.

"Do you want to drink water?"

The man's low voice rang in his ears.

Before Quan Jiu nodded, Lu Zhiyao poured a glass of water from the kettle beside the bed and handed it to her lips.

"It's hot, drink it slowly."

Quan Jiu held the water glass, staring at the transparent water surface, lost in thought.

It turns out that the blood race, as nocturnal animals, can really stay up all night.

Not only do not sleep, but also the more energetic the night.

Until the dawn light, there will be no sense of fatigue at all.

"Why don't you drink?"

Seeing her staring at the cup, Lu Zhiyao kept silent and asked softly.

Quan Jiu raised his eyes, his eyes were full of resentment:
"You sleep alone tonight."

She is really sleepy.

Immortals can't stand this kind of suffering.

Lu Zhiyao's movements were slightly stiff. Looking at her pitiful appearance, he felt distressed but also found it funny. He hugged her, buried her in his chest, and rubbed his chin on the top of her head in a soothing way:
"I promise to do nothing tonight."

Quan Jiu said he didn't believe a word: "Then I'll go to sleep next door."

Lu Zhiyao looked at the woman who was about to explode, and coaxed in a low voice: "Drink the water first."

Let's talk about the matter of the evening.

Quan Jiu drank the water, still looking bored, Lu Zhiyao changed her into a white long skirt and carried her downstairs:
"After dinner, I will take you to the garden to bask in the sun."

Quan's dimples were in his arms, his eyes were closed tightly, and he didn't lift his head: "No, I want to catch up on sleep."

Passing the corner of the mahogany stairs, his footsteps were smooth, Lu Zhiyao bowed his head and kissed her on the brow, and could only follow her.

Quan Jiu impatiently slapped him across the face, but Lu Zhiyao bit his little hand.

She leaned on her chest, raised her eyelids and glanced at him: "You always bite, Lu Zhiyao, are you a dog?!"

A smile flashed in Lu Zhiyao's eyes, and he didn't speak, but his lips and teeth moved slightly, and his teeth bit the back of her hand lightly, which was another answer to her question.

Quan Jiu glared at him as a warning, the woman's eyes were reddened, and this gaze fell on Lu Zhiyao's eyes, with a lingering look, wanting to refuse, Fan Fei didn't act as a warning, but instead made his eyes darken.

He followed his instinct and lowered his head to catch her lips.

Quan Jiu was repulsed at first, but he couldn't stand being pestered by him anymore, so he retaliated and counterattacked, focusing on the customer.

When the two separated, Quan Jiu's eyelashes trembled slightly and her breathing was messy. She raised her eyes, ready to reprimand Lu Zhiyao, but just as she looked up, she saw a figure sitting in the middle of the living room.

(End of this chapter)