Lord Lu's little ancestor is flirtatious and sassy

Chapter 648 But Someone Believes It

"Qin Yan, don't leave, this matter hasn't been clarified yet, don't just leave like this!"

Seeing that Qin Yan was about to leave, Qin Yao hurriedly chased after her, and reached out to grab Qin Yan's arm.

Qin Yan turned his back to her.

But it seemed like there were eyes behind her. Qin Yao just stretched out her hand, and before it touched the corner of her clothes, Qin Yan quickly turned around, grabbed her hand, and cut off her hand in mid-air. Living.

In an instant, Qin Yao's face turned pale, and her brows were wrinkled in pain.

She felt like her wrist was about to be pinched off.

"It hurts..." A layer of cold sweat broke out on her forehead, and she struggled helplessly, trying to break free of her hand from Qin Yan's confinement.

But it was of no use.

Qin Yan's fingers seemed to be welded to her wrist with a soldering iron, no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't break free.

Her eyes quickly turned red, she turned her head, and yelled at Qin Yan with aggrieved and helpless voice: "Brother, I'm in so much pain."

Qin Yan frowned, stepped forward, and said in a deep voice, "Qin Yan, let her go."

Qin Yan raised her eyes, looked at him expressionlessly, then looked at the pitiful Qin Yao with tears in her eyes, sneered, and shook her hand away.

She didn't exert any strength in her hands, but she saw Qin Yao staggered, staggered back two steps, and fell to the ground all of a sudden.

There are fine pebbles on the ground.

When Qin Yao fell to the ground, she pressed one hand on the small stone, and the soft palm was pierced by the sharp stone, and a lot of blood flowed out immediately, and the blood dripped down the palm to the ground.

Qin Yao held up the bleeding hand and burst into tears.

"Yaoyao." Qin Yan's expression changed, he strode forward, squatted down, looked at her bloody palm, his expression changed again.

"Brother, I really don't know what I did wrong." Qin Yao plunged into Qin Yan's arms, crying bitterly with grievances, "Why did Sister Qin Yan treat me like this, my hand hurts so much... "

Qin Yao's palm was cut open by a sharp stone.

Bright red blood continued to drip down the palm of her hand onto the ground.

Her palm was a dazzling red, which was quite shocking to watch.

Probably because she was frightened and shed a lot of blood, her face looked paler than before.

His eyes were red and swollen from crying, and his face was covered with wet tears.

Qin Yan has always doted on Qin Yao, and was reluctant to let Qin Yao suffer a little grievance.

Now seeing Qin Yao's hands made like this, buried in his arms crying miserably, she became angry uncontrollably, raised her head, and looked at Qin Yan with red eyes: "Qin Yan, If you have any dissatisfaction, come to me, Yaoyao is innocent."

In Qin Yan's arms, Qin Yao raised her head slightly, her lower lip curled provocatively in her eyes.

His lips moved silently a few times.

She said silently: Qin Yan, Qin Yan cares more about my younger sister.

From the beginning to the end, Qin Yan had no expression on her face. Looking at the brothers and sisters hugging each other, she silently curled her lower lip.

The old-fashioned way of framing is too old-fashioned.

But someone believed it.

Facing Qin Yao's provocative and proud eyes, Qin Yan narrowed her eyes, stepped forward without saying a word, and directly pulled Qin Yao out of Qin Yan's arms.

She moves extremely fast.

Before Qin Yao could react, she was dragged up by her.

"Qin Yan, what do you want to do?" Qin Yao met her icy black eyes and looked at her in horror.

(End of this chapter)