The young man's cold and white fingertips gently tapped on the table, lazy and cold, like a noble young man with a proud look, but he was unreasonable and dark. He stood up straight, tall, and nodded coldly.

Qiao Zhuxing coughed gently, looked at Ranbai, and just wanted to say something.

Unexpectedly, the voice of Qingjue's bewitching was first left. It sounded so nice, with a wicked smile, a bit frivolous and a bit calm.

"Follow me." Qi Yun smiled and looked at the person in front of him, his eyes dark and meaningless. He stretched out his hand to Ranbai and sent out a lingering and romantic invitation. His tone was very slow, like a vampire nobleman, and his elegant and cold darkness bewitched the girl on earth.

"Okay." The girl paused for a second, looked at the figure of the divine in front of her, and the white fingers of the young man stretching in the air, and she responded with a smile and put her fingertips on the young man's hand. The black leather jacket set off her unrestrained temperament, like a seductive goblin: "Sir."

Qiao Zhuxing: "..."

His face was slightly distorted.

This Mr. Song is really arrogant.

"Since that's the case..." Qiao Zhuxing laughed instead of anger, becoming more gentle and treacherous: "Jina, arrange the room."

The robot boy who had been standing outside always stood there firmly, without any unnecessary expression, as if he was a dead and dry cold pond. The delicate and beautiful face of the angel was translucent and pale, like snow.

No response for a while.

It's so fucking like a crash.

Qiao Zhuxing couldn't help but look.

But the next second I heard the cold voice of Jiuna without desire, which seemed to have a bit of mechanical feeling, "Yes."

Jiuna stood at the door and made a gesture of invitation, politely and indifferent: "Please come with me."

Qi Yun half-squinted Ling Na's eyes, and the light ice blue deep in his eyes was hidden, and the light blue light was faintly lingering. He had no emotions, but he slowly unbuttoned the buttons of his black windbreaker, reflecting a half-cold light.

He took off the windbreaker and draped it directly on Ranbai's body. Then he was very slow and calm. He lowered his eyes and buttoned the girl in turn, covering the beautiful white waistline.

By his actions, the evil and sly-like sharpness seemed to inadvertently bring out a bit of aristocratic tenderness, which was more like the moment when the demon spread his wings and chuckled, silently causing people to sink.

The windbreaker still has the clean and light fragrance unique to the young man, which is clear and pleasant to smell, stained with the smell of mint tobacco, and is lingering in the cold.

Ranbai paused slightly, then gently pressed into the young man's ear and smiled: "Maybe it would be better if sir would carry me back."

Every word is exciting.

Qiyun's chip was getting hot, and the temperature in his ears was also very hot. He couldn't calm down until the girl pulled away. He stood there for a while.

After teasing the beauty Ranbai, she was in a good mood. She walked forward, her eyebrows and eyes bent into a curve like a rose. She looked at the young man standing there, "Sir, aren't you leaving yet?"

What a pity.

It would be more pleasant to take off the mask.

Qi Yun's long eyelashes drooped in an attractive curve. He quietly looked at Ran Bai. There was a calm and undetectable emotion in his eyes. The ends of his eyes outlined a cold and demonic arc, "Let's go."

He responded calmly, his long legs were so straight that he was very deadly. He walked forward until he came to the girl. His eyes seemed to have a subtle danger, bottomless and unpredictable. In the next second, he suddenly made an action elegantly and noble.

"Didn't you agree to carry you away?" Qi Yun bent over easily, with a handsome and abstinent breath, a bit noble and evil. His slender and perfect fingers walked around the bend of the girl's legs and directly hugged him up. His movements were lingering and romantic, like a devil who was fascinating. His thin lips pressed against the girl's ears and whispered wildly and wildly, "Why go first?"

Such sudden movements and instantaneous swelling, the young man's fingers were placed on the young man's cold and hard shoulder lines, and his eyelashes blinked slightly.

Tsk.

The teasing sentence has failed.

However, Ranbai didn't mind and was too lazy to leave by himself. He said with peace of mind: "Then please take me away by sir."

Qi Yun looked at her inexplicably, holding the girl in her arms, as if holding the cat in her arms. His voice was very low, only Ranbai could hear it, and a chuckle: "As you wish."

Qi Yun walked out of the box slowly and nodded slightly to the young man, very cold: "Take a way."

Jiuna didn't take a look and walked straight forward.

The girl was slender, and the black windbreaker looked particularly wide and loose when she wore it. She looked at the figure that was so close that she felt sorry for herself without doing anything. She supported the young man's shoulder line, lowered her eyes indifferently to cover Wen Ya's eyes, and her slender and beautiful lips suddenly took a bite on Qi Yun's collarbone like a prank.

The weak force and subtle trembling made the young man who was moving forward slightly pause and no longer feel calm.

The dim light in the corridor and the girl's hazy eyebrows.

"What's wrong?" Ranbai tilted his head, smiling as if he hadn't done anything: "Let's go."

Qi Yun glanced at her, his eyes were very deep, he hugged the person in his arms tightly, and walked forward.

The girl is very light in her arms, she is light and has no weight at all, which is amazing.

The white tiger teeth were slightly pressed against the young man's delicate and jade-like collarbone, and it was polished, leaving a small tooth mark, which was terrible and silent.

Qi Yun remained silent and allowed the girl's movements. The ice blue in his eyes rotated strongly, and his steps were still calm and calm, but his breathing lost its frequency and was no longer cold.

He pressed the girl's waist and used a little force to his fingertips.

"Mr. Song, please rest here tonight." Jiuna stopped outside a room. He slightly staggered his eyes at Qi Yun, and his gray and glazed pupils stared at the snow-white wall behind the young man in a quiet and silent manner. "If you have anything to call me, I'll leave first. Mr. Song has been working hard and rested earlier."

After saying a long passage mechanically, he felt a sense of business and business. There was no pause during this period, and there was no emotion in his tone. Without waiting for the young man to respond, the young man left straight, his steps were slightly fast, and he seemed a little lonely in the dark lights of the corridor, and his figure gradually disappeared.

Qi Yun approached the room, then closed the door with his backhand, looked at the girl silently, then directly pressed the person on the door panel and kissed him.

Fierce and gentle.

He clasped the girl's waist, which was very thin, as if he would break it with a little force. The black leather jacket and snow-white skin set off with a special desire.

Qi Yun's eyes are darker, and invasion is dangerous.

Ranbai smiled softly, and she whispered: "Sir." She smiled and said, "Explain it?"
Chapter completed!