Chapter 638 Black Ailin 4
As Hei Ailin said, he waved his hands, picked in his pocket, took out a bag with a lace pattern, and walked towards the cloakroom in satisfaction.

Liuli stood there looking at the pockets all over the floor, bit her lip, and couldn't help but say something when she turned to leave: "Monster... hey..."

Hei Ailin glanced at it in the mirror, didn't intend to say anything more, tugged at his clothes, coughed lightly, and his whole temperament changed instantly.

Jing Hong's face turned pale slightly, and the tyrannical factor in his body became more and more difficult to control. He stretched out his hand and rubbed the center of his eyebrows in annoyance, and was about to check the time when the door was pushed open.

He raised his head and hadn't opened his mouth yet, his cold eyes immediately showed shock, but after a short while, he returned to his usual appearance.

Hei Ailin at the door was dressed in a maid outfit, with light makeup, and a sweet smile on the corner of her mouth. When Jing Hong's gaze met hers, she blinked her big watery eyes.

Jing Hong only took one look, then retracted his eyes on Hei Ailin, lowered his eyebrows, his long eyelashes fluttered slightly, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

With a gentle smile on the corner of Hei Ailin's mouth, she took small steps and walked towards Jing Hong step by step. When she came to him, she bowed respectfully.

"Master, would you like a drink, coffee or tea?"

Jing Hong almost choked on his saliva when he heard her words, he finally looked at Hei Ailin squarely again, but his cold eyes were stained with doubt.

"what happened to you?"

"Master, what are your orders?" Hei Ailin perfectly fit into the role of a maid, with every frown, smile and every movement in order.

Jing Hong didn't continue to speak, but took a long breath and lowered his brows and eyes again.

"Master, how about I help you rub your shoulders?"

Hei Ailin hurried over, and just as he was about to put his hands on Jing Hong's shoulders, Jing Hong stood up abruptly, took a step forward, and avoided Hei Ailin's clutches.

"Enough is enough." Jing Hong's voice was cold, polite but already threatening.

When Hei Ailin saw that Jing Hong really exploded, she stopped making trouble, and smiled crisply, and blinked at him with teasing eyes.

Immediately afterwards, she stretched out her hand to put down the coiled hair, gathered it together, sat on the chair next to her, supported the back of the chair with her hands, and returned to a lazy state.

"Didn't I make you fall in love with me! Don't you like the maid department? I'll change it later."

Hei Ailin pouted as he spoke, as if you were making trouble for no reason.

It's just that the smile on her lips hadn't reached its maximum when Jing Hong suddenly turned around and put his hands on the back of the chair.

"Hei Ailin, I said that if the curse cannot be broken, you will never be able to leave, or do you want to try?"

Jing Hong's attitude was very resolute, showing a bit of ruthlessness.

Hei Ailin was not intimidated, her expression froze for a moment, but she smiled brighter. She stretched out her hand and suddenly grabbed Jing Hong's collar.

The faces of the two people immediately moved closer, Jing Hong's pupils shrank, and Hei Ailin's red lips opened and closed, speaking clearly.

"Master, I hate others threatening me the most."

The melodious ending rose slightly, like a small hook, which captivated people's hearts. Jing Hong frowned deeper, and his breathing gradually became heavier.

But this roughness is not due to a physiological reaction, but because being touched by others, the tyrannical energy in the body will become more active.

(End of this chapter)

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