Chapter 679 Qin Qiao vs Zhan Qing

Chapter 681

Even at such a close distance, Qin Qiao couldn't see the man's face clearly.

However, judging from his voice and figure, he was about the same age as Uncle Jiu.

"I'll go after both you and him!"

"Why are you going after me? Why are you going after Uncle Jiu?"

Qin Qiao knew that she had met her match this time.

This man's aura and skills were both very strong, and most importantly, he exuded the breath of death.

This man was definitely a ruthless character who killed people without blinking an eye, and he was particularly bloodthirsty.

Seeing blood would make him very excited, which could be felt from the strength of his grip on his hand.

The most important thing was that this man's possessiveness was particularly strong, which made Qin Qiao very uncomfortable.

"If I told you, you would definitely not think about me day and night."

When the man spoke, he looked in the direction of the door.

At this time, Qin Qiao, who had good hearing, also heard Uncle Jiu talking to the housekeeper.

"Why don't we do something more exciting?"

Although the man's voice was soft, it was particularly hollow.

Qin Qiao narrowed her eyes, and when she raised her leg to kick the man, he hooked her ankle and put her on the bed.

"Fuck!" Qin Qiao cursed fiercely, because when the door was pushed open, the man's lips attacked her.

Qin Qiao immediately understood what he said about the exciting thing.

This man wanted to kiss her, this pervert, was even more evil than Ye Si.

Kissing a man on the first meeting, what else is not perverted?

Qin Qiao's body was completely unable to move, and her eyes were full of anger and murderous intent.

The man's hand pinched Qin Qiao's mouth fiercely, "Do you think he will misunderstand at this angle?" The man asked with his head tilted.

At this time, Qin Qiao saw the man's eyes, the smoky gray eyes, which were very fascinating.

Like a deep pool, it would suck people in.

With his silver-gray hair, he was really a demon.

Zhan Qing pushed open the door and used the light from the corridor.

What I saw was that Qin Qiao was imprisoned by a man...

Zhan Qing turned around and closed the door, and the action of turning back was full of ruthlessness.

"Hei Yuming, I haven't seen you for a few years. How come you have learned to bully the weak?"

Zhan Qing said as he walked towards the big bed.

While walking, he took off his training clothes, threw them on the ground, and unbuttoned the cuffs of his shirt.

He rolled up his sleeves to his elbows skillfully and quickly.

Then when he walked to the bed, he kicked the bed.

Hei Yuming turned over and got off the bed, "Your little pet is not weak at all, and it tastes good."

Zhan Qing's deep eyes narrowed fiercely.

"Qiaoqiao, are you hurt?" Zhan Qing asked in a deep voice.

"Yes." Qin Qiao said only this one word with grievance. As long as she faced Uncle Jiu, she felt endless grievances.

However, as soon as the grievance fell, Qin Qiao sat up from the bed.

Her mouth was pinched red and swollen by Hei Yuming, and it looked like she was really kissed.

Qin Qiao yelled "fuck" fiercely, then jumped off the bed and walked straight to the opposite wall.

His hand touched the bottom edge of a picture frame, and the picture instantly slid to the right, revealing an eye recognition device, which Qin Qiao aimed at with her eyes.

The wall on the other side opened...

Qin Qiao walked in aggressively, and from the exposed wall, he could see that there was a collection room inside.

"I told you he's not weak." Hei Yuming turned his head slightly, motioning Zhan Qing to look at Qin Qiao, and smiled softly.