The apex pet of the sick lady

Chapter 103

The woman with a cold voice had a playful tone, like teasing a pet, without giving people the slightest dignity.

She squeezed her waist between the boy's legs, in a very humiliating posture, and squeezed him badly.

Satisfied to feel his body tremble slightly.

"Heh~ Don't you think it's interesting too?"

Xiaoxi clenched her hands tightly, and suddenly smiled, a sad and disdainful smile, with heavy emotions suppressed in her eyes, "It's quite interesting..."

He suddenly hooked the woman's neck, raised his head to kiss her lips, and kissed her clumsily and roughly with great force.

The woman frowned and "hissed".

There was a heavy gasp coming from the earphones.

A few seconds later, Xiaoxi pushed the woman away. His mouth was full of blood, and he collapsed and threw all the books beside her on her, "Are you satisfied?! Are you satisfied?!"

A shrill and desperate voice.

next second.

The boy's voice became soft and peaceful.

"I'm done."

The oppressive and suffocating atmosphere just now echoed in the chat room.

Listen to the boy's gentle voice.

In an instant spring blossoms.

The crowd breathed a sigh of relief subconsciously, and scattered applause began to sound.

Fengrun's eyes on the computer side were wet, he wiped his eyes, and praised Jiang Xitian generously.

"Student Jiang is great! He has completely matched Xiaoxi, let's arrange the time next, let's see when you are free..."

This is for him.

Jiang Xitian pursed her lips and looked at the head of the woman on the computer screen. It was an anime character with silver-rimmed glasses, cold and aggressive.

For some reason, he suddenly remembered the classmate who helped him in the convenience store that day.

He was too busy in the past few days, so he forgot to find out the whereabouts of that classmate and returned the money to her.

Jiang Xitian responded to Fengrun, "I'm still in school, and I can send you the schedule later."

Fengrun said several times, "Okay."

Afterwards the chatroom continued to record.

Jiang Xitian didn't leave the chat room, Fengrun said that he would take the opportunity to get to know each character.

Jiang Xitian was listening to the recording, and had already opened the private chat with God Y.

The boy bit his moist lower lip, hesitated for a few seconds, and then sent a line.

[God Y, I am your fan, can I add WeChat? ]
Jiang Xitian's breathing was a little heavy, and she waited nervously and expectantly.

Fable took a sip of tea, wearing a pair of silver-rimmed glasses on her face, and a decorative chain hanging from her shoulders, with a cold luster, and the ancient yellow light hitting the side of her face, making her look like someone in an oil painting. God's residence.

She sent the WeChat message.

After a few seconds there is a friend request.

The WeChat ID is 'JXTXHYS123.'.

Fable narrowed his long and bewitching eyes, touched his glasses with his snow-white fingertips, and there was a slight smile on the corner of his mouth.

After agreeing to the friend request, the boy opposite sent three cheering emojis.

Fable didn't return, and the other side didn't bother again.

In the middle of the night, under the cyanotic night.

An independent villa is located on the hillside, the villa covers a large area, there is a golf course outside, and there is a gorgeous fountain at the entrance of the building, which is beautifully decorated with colorful lights.

The building is in Western style, a little old, like a castle in ancient Rome.

Here, or the mountains near here, belong to Yujia.

Yujia is the richest man in the world. It is said that he was an imperial merchant in the previous dynasty and controlled half of the country's economic lifeline.

The person in charge of the house is a young woman who is only 23 years old.

This person in power is mysterious and no one knows what she is like.

There are rumors that the appearance of this person in power is enough to make the world eclipse, and the sun and the moon can hardly compete with him. She is a girl as cold and noble as the moon in the clouds.

It's just a pity that no one was lucky enough to see her.

The servant knocked on the door, pushed the door open, and put a glass of red wine in Fable's hand, with a clear and comfortable voice, "Miss, the master wants you to wake up and go to the study tomorrow morning."

Fable said "hmm".

Only the old man and Fable are left in the house.

'Fable''s parents both died in a car accident when 'Fable' was young.

The old man raised Fable by himself.

Waking up in the morning, Fable came to the study room. Even at home, she wore a meticulous white shirt and black trousers, rigorous and abstinent.

On his wrist was a low-luxury watch, which set off the well-proportioned and slender hand like a carving, as perfect as a work of art.

The slender legs overlapped, and the whole body was a powerful and calm demeanor that a person in power should have.

The old man was very satisfied, and pushed over an invitation letter, black bronzing, low-key and luxurious, with a badge entwined with vines printed on it, representing the status of the royal family of country M.

"Next month NO.19 is the birthday party of Prince William of Country M, you should go there."

Fable took the invitation letter, opened it, looked at it, and said casually, "Yeah."

After finishing the business, the old man stared at Fable's face with hale and hearty eyes, a little bit treacherous, "I can meet many young princes from aristocratic families there, I'll see if you can bring me one."

"Let's talk about it." Fable was very indifferent, and left the study with the invitation letter.

The old man blew his beard and stared at the back angrily.
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This weekend, Jiang Xitian has been recording.

On Sunday afternoon, Jiang Xitian came out of the house with her schoolbag on her back.

Jiang's father and Ms. Gao were not at home, so they probably went out for a walk with the child in their arms.

Yu An was washing clothes in the yard, when he heard the sound of the door opening and closing, he turned his head to look, "Going back to school?"

Yu An is one year older than Jiang Xitian, and is now a sophomore. She is not in the same school as Jiang Xitian, and is farther away.

Jiang Xitian packed her schoolbag, wore simple long sleeves and jeans, and leaned against the wall with her arms folded.

Because of her well-proportioned figure and good-looking face, every movement she makes is as graceful as a pampered young master.

Yu An is also a handsome young man, tall and looks like Ms. Gao.

When Jiang Xitian was seven years old, and when he was eight years old, he followed Ms. Gao to Jiang's house.

That year, Jiang's mother had just passed away for a year.

A single father and a single mother each took their children and formed a new family.

At that time, the children were all grown up, especially Jiang's mother and Gao's father had just passed away. The two children had some conflicts with each other, but nothing else happened.

So many years passed without being indifferent, nor too close.

Ms. Gao became pregnant and gave birth to Jiang's second child.

Later, Jiang Xitian and Yu An became oil-free bottles, and the three of them seemed to be a real family.

Yu An quickly finished washing his clothes and walked into the house, "I'll take my schoolbag, wait for me."

Jiang Xitian: "Hurry up."

The two separated after a while on the same road.

Jiang Xitian was walking on the road near the school, lowering her head to play with her mobile phone.

The mobile phone interface is the campus post bar.

He made a post.

(End of this chapter)