The e-sports god is set up by others

Chapter 93 Lu Ziye: I'm the mistress?

Lu Ziye was standing by the huge window, a ginkgo tree was planted outside the window, the emerald green leaves were shining brightly in the sunlight.

The sunlight streaming through the gaps is extraordinarily beautiful.

The lingering smoke permeated his fingertips, and he slowly exhaled the breath that was blocked in his chest.

It turned into white mist and dissipated in the air.

He heard movement behind him, but no one spoke for a long time.

If it were Luo Chuan, he would definitely not be so quiet.

Turning around and looking over, I saw the little guy's little head protruding in. His complexion was as white as porcelain, and he had a fluffy chestnut curly hair.

He paused for a moment, lowered his eyes to look at the burning smoke at his fingertips.

The little girl at the door wrinkled her face, seemed to be struggling, but stepped in anyway.

Wearing a snow-white and soft little skirt, stepping into the smog with slender legs, like a little angel who knows nothing about the world.

Lu Ziye suddenly suppressed his expression.

His chest rose and fell slightly, holding back his emotions.

"stop."

Xiao Yan hurriedly stopped at the spot, stared at him, not daring to say anything.

After a short pause, Lu Ziye extinguished the cigarette in his hand, and looked at her expressionlessly.

Finally, there was a slight sigh in his voice.

"Cover your nose, turn around, and get out."

Xiao Yan stood there without moving. The Eldest Young Master's gloomy and cold appearance inexplicably reminded her of his beating action, and she felt a little timid and wanted to back away.

In the end, he took a hard step and continued to walk towards him.

Lu Ziye frowned even harder.

Why is this damn kid still disobedient when he's sober?
"Lu Ziye." She softly called his name.

The soft voice made him feel a little better, so he heard her continue.

"Don't hit me."

"???"

Does Lu Ziye seem to be such a violent person?
He frowned, staring at the little girl's soft face.

Xiao Yan smoked a lot of second-hand smoke, and said in a low voice, "Although I accidentally molested you, it's a big deal... I just want to be responsible to you."

responsible?

The good mood that Lu Ziye had just recovered was swept away in an instant, "Don't you all have men...you have a boyfriend, how can you be responsible to me?"

He curled the corners of his lips in a half-smile, obviously smiling, but with an inexplicable sarcasm.

"I'm a junior? Or a spare tire?"

Xiao Yan's eyes widened, and he quickly waved his hands, "No, no."

He smiled: "So you plan to green your little boyfriend?"

"..." Xiao Yan wrinkled his little face in confusion.

It can't be said that the boyfriend in the mouth is the young master himself. With the young master's temperament, he will definitely mock her mercilessly.

As a child he had been—

Xiao Yan felt a little disappointed, especially detesting her.

"I heard from the news that polyandry may be promoted in the future."

Lu Ziye froze on the spot, staring at her in disbelief.

Xiao Yan said sincerely: "If we can live until this system is implemented, I swear, I will definitely be responsible to you."

Lu Ziye was silent for a moment, then rolled up his sleeves expressionlessly.

"Come on, tell me where to start?"

"..."

Xiao Yan looked at him with a complicated expression, and finally pursed his lips tightly, and his little face tightened.

Resigned to his fate, he said, "Then after you finish the fight, don't be angry, okay?"

She came to play games with him, and she didn't want to make trouble.

Lu Ziye stared at her for a while, then hummed.

She asked, "Why did I molest you yesterday? Where did I touch you?"

Xiao Yan stretched out her small pink hand and spread it out in front of him.

"Just depending on the seriousness of the case, hit it."

Lu Ziye's eyes fell on the soft palm, and he looked away without interest, looking at her face.

"Not touching."

Moving her eyes down, she landed on her petal-like soft and pink lips.

The voice is light: "It's my dear."

Xiao Yan was startled, his porcelain-white cheeks flushed completely, and he looked at him helplessly.

"Do not believe?"

Lu Ziye calculated the height, raised his slender hand, gently unbuttoned the first button of his neckline, and pointed to the delicate and sexy clavicle line.

"It's here."

Under the open neckline, the collarbone is smooth and delicate, and there is a crimson mole hidden underneath.

"..."

The little girl's blush was about to drip blood, spreading to the tips of her shiny ears.

The eyes that had nowhere to rest were closed, and the long eyelashes trembled slightly.

With a look of death on his face, "You can hit as many times as you want."

Lu Ziye stared at her soft and trembling eyelashes, like fragile butterfly wings, and smiled silently with curved lips.

The slender fingers curled up and flicked lightly on her forehead.

Xiao Yan opened his eyes, which were a little dazed.

Lu Ziye withdrew his hand, his tone was lazy.

"It's done, tease you."

The little girl's small face became even more confused, and the pink and white face was extraordinarily delicate against the curly hair.

The young master curled his lips into a disdainful smile.

"Molested me, do you think I might give you this chance?"

He half-closed his eyes, the end of his eyes slightly raised.

The lazy tone was full of rebellious arrogance, and a sneer of invincibility.

"Even if it's indecent, it's only me who indecently insults others, understand?"

"..."

The expression on the little girl's face was a little stiff, she looked at him dumbly, and gradually became serious.

"So I didn't insult you, did I?"

The young master lazily crossed his legs and changed into a comfortable position.

The light golden sunlight from the window behind him shone all over his body, and the open neckline half exposed a large area of ​​skin with the movement.

He didn't deny it, just said with a half-smile: "What do you think?"

With such a strange tone, Xiao Yan was a little confused.

Are you teasing her, or giving her a step down.

With round eyes open, his eyes are calm, falling on the young master's neck, his Adam's apple moves up and down, the collarbone essence is wild and sexy.

She licked her lips gently with her tongue.

The little hand clenched the hem of the skirt, puffed her cheeks and whispered, "Then it's not rude."

The young master laughed irrefutably.

Forget it.

He is really idle, what is he fussing about with a drunk little girl like her.

He looked at her meaningfully, "Don't worry this time? Can we continue to be sweet with your little boyfriend?"

Xiao Yan: "..."

After finishing the business, she couldn't stand the smell of smoke in the training room, so she covered her nose and ran out of the room as if running away.

The young master only thought of her as shy.

With a sneer, "Who doesn't have a good eye for her, and raises her like an ancestor."

The smile on his face cooled down, "Grass."
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As soon as Luo Chuan and Wu Jian entered the door, they saw Xiao Yan running out of the room. The little girl blushed easily, and her cheeks still had a pink color that hadn't faded.

Wu Jian stared at the back as if flying away with the little butterfly, and looked at Luo Chuan with some confusion.

"Hey, what's the matter?"

Luo Chuan shook his head, "Why is Sister Yan's face so red?"

Wu Jian seemed to have thought of something, and his face sank, "Isn't this dog beating someone's little girl?"

He rushed towards the training room aggressively, and retreated quickly after three seconds.

"Xiao Chuan, it's over, I saw Lu Ziye buttoning his buttons."

Luo Chuan: "???"

Wu Jian looked complicated.

"Say, what were they doing in there just now?"

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