Chapter 11: Grudges between wealthy families (11)

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His heart was beating faster than ever, to the point of discomfort. He lit a cigarette and took a deep breath. His dry throat felt like a razor blade was stuck in it.

God seemed to have painted all his love on her alone, as if she were the most exquisite work in heaven and earth. Lying on the ground with her hands and feet tied, she must have been embarrassed and miserable.

Her hair is messy, covering most of her face, casual and sloppy, and the white hair peeking out from the seam of her hair is like snow, making people feel itchy at the first sight, and it itch to the heart, and it is a demonic barrier. The ground couldn't help but lick the blackness, bite it, and roll it.

The blush on her face has not dissipated, there are still tears on her face, as if she had been humiliated and moist, her eyelids are also red, and the atmosphere changes from depressed to turbid in an instant.

This is like a painting that can confuse people's hearts. It is so beautiful that it is thrilling, and it is so cruel that it makes people want to be destroyed. It is a unique beauty in this world.

Chu Qingming's breath thickened with an obscure frequency, and the few strands of red blood spread to the whites of his eyes. His pale and handsome face twitched a few times because of something, and his healthy body also twitched slightly.

There was a tiny, shaky breathing sound in my ears, like a vulgar hook.

The uncontrollable feeling of his heart beating to weightlessness reappeared, and the soles of his feet were numb. The unfamiliar feeling brought about a restlessness out of control, and heat waves swept from all directions.

Burning spread all over the body.

Rough palms caressed her face.

The scars on her neck.

Maybe the skin under my hands is too smooth and delicate. It turned pink without using much effort at all. If I use a little more effort, the color will deepen.

The aroma that evaporates from the skin seems to be more intense, like a blooming rose, making people dizzy.

She looked at him.

The mist is as if it contains emotions.

It seems to be silently conveying indescribable emotions.

Like the setting sun.

He smoked one cigarette after another in silence.

The white mist is lingering, pungent and choking, making it almost difficult to breathe.

Chu Qingming's throat rolled as he swallowed the astringent taste, but his eyes never left Luo Yi at all, feeling a tense and terrifying feeling that a storm was about to come.

She was always so seducing and always so bitchy.

Since she likes to play with men so much, then satisfy her properly.

It doesn’t matter if you suck at it.

The cheek was pinched, and the tall young man still had a cigarette butt in his mouth. He met her eyes condescendingly. There was no trace of lust in his eyes, only the madness of darkness and possession.

"I should have done this to you."

Apart from being cold, his voice was calm.

"You should be very proud and happy, right?"

Luo Yi didn't speak, just stared at him with her red eyes, her red eyes slightly raised, and her lips as bright as rouge.

The smell emanating from the body is so fragrant that it makes people want to press the tip of their nose against it to have a good taste.

Chu Qingming's mouth was dry and his chest was heaving. The unfamiliar and turbulent impulse made him unable to control his reaction like a wild beast.

He couldn't look away.

He lowered his head, bent his waist, and his hot breath sprayed down, like a dry fire.

That handsome face had a sickly blush.

However, his expression was calm and indifferent, forming a sharp contrast.

She put her soft hands against his face and felt the hot temperature on his face.

"I know you like me very much, but you hurt me so much."

She frowned and her eyes filled with tears.

Chu Qingming's rough fingertips even touched her lips. Hearing her words, the temperature in his body became even higher. But he reluctantly took his hand back.

"I..." His voice was terribly hoarse.

Chu Qingming's clear voice was gnawed by nervousness, and her rationality seemed to have disappeared, "You smell so good..."

Those burning obsessions made his whole body tremble with uncontrollable excitement.

Luo Yi took the initiative to approach him and softly said that her hand hurt. Chu Qingming untied the obstructing rope without any hesitation. Just as Chu Qingming was buried in her neck, he kneaded randomly. , Luo Yi picked up the bricks that had been prepared by the system next to him and smashed them down.

The tall body paused, and Luo Yi thought that the other party was fainted. There was a stinging pain in the collarbone. Chu Qingming seemed to be unwilling to accept it. He closed his eyes with hatred until he tasted the taste of blood on his mouth.

Luo Yi struggled to push Chu Qingming away and untied the rope around his feet.

The system did not dare to speak loudly: [Empress, are you really good at bewitching? 】

Just now, Chu Qingming seemed to be in a daze. He was completely confused and couldn't tell the difference between east, west and north. Even Luo Yi asked him to untie the rope without any hesitation.

Is this the legendary Gu technique?

Luo Yi touched his neck, feeling unhappy: [Guess. 】

System: [...Mother, I have an 'immediately effective' ointment like this. 】

Luo Yi took out the mirror he carried with him and looked at the scars on his neck. After thinking for a while, he suddenly thought something was wrong.

Chu Qingming had no money, so how could he know the whereabouts of the original owner? He also deliberately drove his car into the car. Please, where can Chu Qingming’s family afford a car? I’m afraid I can’t even afford an electric car.

So, there must be someone...

Who on earth hates the original owner so much that he wants to kill her.

Luo Yi smiled.

The system probably guessed it. Looking at the charming smile on Luo Yi's face, it trembled: [Empress, calm down. 】

Luo Yi: [I tried my best to protect him, but he actually tried his best to kill me. 】

How dare the system say a word? Hold yourself tight alone.

Hey, my queen is so angry. It’s scary.

The night was already very deep, and the sky was pitch black. The moon was setting, and the suffocating darkness, accompanied by the chirping of cicadas, gave a sense of eeriness.

Strings of crystals hang down from the large chandelier, and the light is confusing and bright.

Ji Yuan sat in the living room for nearly two or three hours for the first time, holding a thick book in his hand without turning a page.

It was late at night before the butler said, "It's very late, sir."

The corners of Ji Yuan's mouth seemed to tighten even more.

He said nothing and looked at Achi.

"Miss Luo is playful, go pick her up."

Achi was stunned for a moment, then quickly realized what he was doing and went out immediately.

Ji Yuan had a pale expression on his face, and the fingertips holding the pages of the book turned blue.

Almost half an hour later, the cell phone on the coffee table rang.

Ji Yuan answered instantly, with a hint of urgency that he didn't even know he had.

Not knowing what was said on the phone, the housekeeper was shocked when he saw the man's face turned cold for a moment.

Ji Yuan's expression did not change, but his eyes became colder and colder.

"Find it for me."

These three words may seem plain and insipid, but they are also turbulent, like a volcano about to erupt.

 good night baby

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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