Paranoid Ye Jiuye's apex pet

Chapter 672 Confronting the Palace Family (11)

The night is deep, and the colorful flowers and trees outside the window reveal their dense flower tips, shaking silently, and the darkness in the distance is bottomless.

In Yijing's study room, only the ticking sound of the wall clock on the wall can be heard, Shi Qi lowered his head and focused until Yejiu came back and didn't notice it.

It wasn't until the manuscript paper in her hand was taken away that she looked up at the man in black trousers. On Yaozhi's face, the dark and deep eyes were a little annoyed.

"Not good?"

With raised eyebrows and an angry look, it's not easy to mess with.

Shi Qi looked at him innocently and innocently, and pursed his lips, "I'm waiting for you."

Then she smelled the strong smell of blood on his body, her beautiful eyes narrowed, and she immediately grabbed his clothes to find out, "Are you injured?"

Yejiu just stared at her with deep and intense eyes.

He directly hugged her into his arms, buried his face deep into her hair, and greedily sucked her scent.

Straight into the deepest softness in the darkness, no matter how bloody and rainy it is outside, there is still a touch of warmth waiting for him after returning.

This delicate fragrance is warm, and the heart is beating and trembling, and the stagnant and cold blood is gradually flowing, slowly extending the warmth.

"You said it." Shi Qi was anxious.

He stared at the girl's face, as if he was suppressing some emotion, his voice was low and hoarse, "It's okay."

Yejiu lowered her chin, and gently bumped her forehead with her forehead, tenderly, "Honey, I miss you, I miss you everywhere."

Shi Qi's cheeks gradually heated up, and she said coquettishly, "You really..."

Push him, "Go take a shower, it smells all over your body."

Yejiu's gaze swept across her face slowly, and she pursed her lips slightly, "Together."

Shi Qi pursed her lips and glared at him with a blushing face.

……

The light in the bedroom was dim, and the snow-white curtains in front of the window were gathered together with tulle and fell heavily.

Yejiu came out in black pajamas, hugged the girl with her big arms to the side of the bed, put her down gently, and let her lean against the head of the bed.

He turned on the lamp on the bedside table, took the hair dryer from the bathroom, sat on the bed and wrapped her waist into his arms, blowing her hair.

His slender, jade-like fingertips passed through the black silk like a waterfall, kneading it bit by bit, so comfortable that Shi Qi squinted his eyes and enjoyed it.

His sleepy eyelids were heavy, and he lay limply on his lap, curling and rubbing like a cat.

Yejiu looked down at her delicate face, and smiled softly.

"Honey, you have been busy for so many days, is that guy dead?"

The girl made a sleepy and soft voice, which seemed to be murmuring in a semi-vague manner.

The guy in her mouth seemed to be so disgusted by her that even living was a mistake.

Yejiu pursed her lips and smiled, stroked her hair slowly, and said in a flat tone, "The man has been caught and sent to Qingjun Hall."

Because the Qingjun Hall still needs to interrogate, the things the Red Blood League has done over the years are big and small, enough to be shot several times.

But Qingjuntang, a department that eradicates gangsters and evil, will never let any evil force go.

So the torture of that guy was inevitable.

Unfortunately, he didn't die.

Shi Qi tilted his head, and slowly opened his squinted eyes, a little ruthlessly.

She wasted so much of her husband's energy, and finally let that guy linger on.

Seeing her unhappy face, Yejiu stretched out her hand to pinch her, and smiled lowly: "Don't worry, his time is numbered."

A gloomy rage flashed in his eyes.

That guy likes to use drugs against others, so let him taste the feeling of being poisoned.

After a long silence, looking down, she had already fallen asleep with her eyes closed.

Yejiu smiled softly, put her under the quilt, and hugged her to sleep.

(End of this chapter)