Chapter 8 (1/2)

Yan Jiu lowered his head slowly. The dark pupil was shining black, as if the endless vortex was going to suck people in deeply.

And in his long and narrow eyes, now the reflection is full only when he leaves.

People seem to have an illusion that this is affectionate and the whole world.

When I close my lips, I find it sensitive. Maybe it's not the feeling of the whole world, but more like

Completely targeted!

Yan Jiu remained calm, his fingers were white and slender, slowly approached her wooden buttons, set off against the white wedding dress, and looked unspeakably good.

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The white and smooth skin and the exposed clavicle tremble like a small white flower.

Shi Li swallowed his saliva. The man slowly approached her ear, and his hot breath splashed behind her ear. His whole body was excited.

Vaguely, it seems to hear Yan Jiu's voice say: ”if you possess, then you...”

”Bang -”

The knock suddenly remembered outside the door directly interrupted Yan Jiu's voice. The knocker was very worried, banging the door, and there were uninteresting sounds.

”The ninth master is not good!”

Yan Jiu frowned slightly, and a trace of extreme displeasure flashed in his eyes.

This kind of stall will not please anyone who interrupts it, but outside is the voice of the housekeeper Laicheng around Yan Jiu.

No big thing happened. He won't disturb.

Sure enough, then I heard Laicheng say, ”master nine, Miss seven directly cut her wrists and committed suicide to protest your wedding. My wife fainted on the spot and is being rescued!”

Yan Jiu immediately released his hand, and even when he left, he was shocked.

The original owner had never been married before, so there was no suicide of Miss Qi. This miss Qi is Yan Jiu's cousin and the president's number one fan.