Today, the hostess, has she lost her studies?

Chapter 1633 Canary (6)

Uncertain temperament, unpredictable mood.

The tone is even more calm and terrifying.

He asked: "When did the bullying of women appear in the military discipline?"

"I didn't make it clear, or you guys...don't understand?"

The visitor seemed to be smiling, but it wasn't a smile, his cold and loose eyes swept across the guards present one by one.

The tone is obviously not heavy, but it carries a strong sense of oppression.

It almost made everyone's heart sink.

The military guard who kicked the person was at a loss, and was about to do something, but saw the deputy chief of staff's face tense, and quickly stepped forward to salute.

"Chief, I didn't manage them well, and the responsibility lies with me."

"Please allow me a little time, I will let them reform and never do it again!"

The visitor lowered his head and sneered.

Slowly took off the white gloves, did not speak, and moved casually.

But it reveals an extremely dangerous aura, as unruly as a wolf.

He didn't speak, and no one dared to speak first.

The deputy staff officer stood upright, saluted all the time, and remained motionless.

Waiting for his permission.

The leader, dressed in a straight military uniform, squatted down slowly.

With cold and indifferent phoenix eyes, he casually looked at the sickly beauty in a cloak.

She was as beautiful as porcelain, slender and delicate, and her face was extremely pale and bloodless.

The seductive eyes are drooping, misty, and the slender skeleton is like a delicate flower bone, as if it will shatter with just a light touch.

Beautiful, yet extremely fragile.

Like an untouchable porcelain doll, every inch of it is unbelievably beautiful.

Like a cat's paw scratching, it's really alluring.

The moody Chief Chief looked at her indifferently with his phoenix eyes.

The hand covered with countless blood carelessly raised her plain and beautiful face.

As if looking at a product, there is no temperature at all.

"This is... the beauty of the Yun family who is famous all over the world?"

His tone was calm, but there seemed to be thorns in his words.

A feeling of nothing more than that.

"You can be called a beauty if you look like this... Really, it's sad."

He caressed her pale cheeks slowly, as if he felt a little regretful.

"..." Er'er, a beautiful sick beauty, looked at him quietly.

He didn't speak, his seductive eyes were moist and tight, like a newborn fox cub, kind of indescribably clean.

People can't help but want to kiss it.

Being caressed on the cheek, such a movement was a bit provocative, but she didn't have much strength to avoid it.

His face was pale, and he just sat quietly on the ground, coughing twice from time to time.

The strands of broken hair were tied behind the ears, and the gentle and delicate face was extremely pure and beautiful.

Wanting to avoid his touch, I struggled twice, but I could only cough.

Too fragile.

No one at the scene spoke, especially those around the Chief Chief, who couldn't figure out what he was thinking.

It is obvious that the head leader hates women and never touches women, but now...

Mr. Chief, who was moody and temperamental, touched her cold face for a long time.

The sickly beauty in a snow-white cloak is like a fox at this moment, a fox that seduces men.

Even though he didn't do anything, it still caught his attention and made him gradually lost in the astonishing beauty.

Inextricable.

The deputy chief of staff's heart sank suddenly.

Looking at the chief lord who showed no expressions of emotion or anger, he quietly watched the beauty of the Yun family who moved the world for a long time.

He obviously didn't say anything, but invisibly, everyone seemed to realize something——

The beauty of the Yun family is afraid...

It's time to gain power.

(End of this chapter)