Chapter 1909

When Quan Jiayun turned to look at them, the blue eyes of the blond young man, that is, the aloof Earl Anle also fell on Quan Jiayun.

At this time, Quan Jiayun didn't put on too much disguise and kept her original appearance.

Originally, she wanted to change her appearance, but after thinking about it later, it was unnecessary.

In the past, she had many identities because she didn't grow up, and she habitually kept a hand for herself.

Now there are very few existences on the earth that can hurt her, so naturally there is no need to create more identities.

Therefore, Earl Anton, who was facing Quan Jiayun's real face, his eyes lit up instantly when he saw the girl's face.

He suppressed the men who were about to make a move, and looked at this beautiful girl with unscrupulous eyes.

He has naturally seen Asians with black hair and black eyes.

However, they are all dry and yellow, and there is nothing to watch.

It was the first time he had seen a girl as beautiful as the girl in front of him, her fair skin could not find any blemishes, and her pair of black eyes were so beautiful, almost as beautiful as the stars.

All of a sudden, Anton became excited,

If he dresses her up and tunes her, she will definitely be the most beautiful slave he takes out.

Thinking of this, Anton thought, he was so lucky this time, he bumped into such an unowned baby not long after he went out.

Anton glanced at the Asian young man next to him, and he didn't take the other party's agility to grab his whip just now. Instead, he thought, this Asian young man is also good, and he can just give it to Mrs. Nastya. I believe she will like it.

Anton, who had quickly planned the future of the two of them in his mind, said to Quan Jiayun: "From now on, you will follow me, come here."

As he spoke, he stretched out his gloved hand to Quan Jiayun.

During the whole process, there was no question, just a tone of finalizing the coffin, and it was a kind of kindness, as if it was an honor to follow him, which was enough to show how confident Anton was.

Quan Jiayun looked at the other's outstretched right hand, looked up, looked at that handsome face, raised his brows, his eyes were full of smiles.

"Follow you?"

Ever since Quan Jiayun had more identities with the blood of the country, he had basically never encountered such a person who dared to rape her in front of her, and he was so arrogant that he felt a little strange for a while.

Anton met her bright eyes, and said proudly: "I know you are very surprised now, after all, I basically don't accept Asian slaves, but you have to remember, from now on you will call me Lord Earl or Master , Wrong call, but there will be severe punishment.”

Listening to these words, Dugu sighed in his heart, looking at this man's eyes full of pity, he really couldn't do anything, he wanted to be his master's master, does he have this fate?

Quan Jiayun was not angry, the smile on her face became brighter, she said: "Let me ask, what do you mean by following you, do you mean like her?"

Quan Jiayun stretched out his finger and pointed to the blonde woman held by Anton.

It was a beautiful blond girl. Although there was a collar around her neck, she didn't walk on the ground because her legs had been cut off, and a pair of wings had been artificially planted on her back.

She flew behind Anton, wearing a white tutu skirt, like a beautiful butterfly, which became Anton's embellishment.

(End of this chapter)

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