Chapter 135 Sister, I Will Be Responsible

Ji Shumo raised his delicate eyebrows, and glanced casually at the boy with his head hanging not far away.

The slender and white fingers tapped on the head, the woman's delicate red lips were pursed, and the narrow and bright eyes were half-closed.

Hmm... is this the younger brother of the girl from yesterday?

Hearing the phrase "sister", Ji Shumo smiled, the corners of her rosy lips curled up, and her indifferent and aggressive eyebrows and eyes now carried a little tenderness.

She looks really young, with deep eyebrows and three-dimensional features, she doesn't even look over 30 years old, her beauty is sharp and sinister.

"what's your name?"

A woman's gorgeous and cool voice, with a magnetism that is rare for women, is as elegant and melodious as a cello.

Ji Shumo was in a good mood, so he spoke to him.

"My name is Qin Shiyue." The young man replied a little. He lowered his head, his eyes fixed on his toes, not daring to aim randomly.

"That... sister, you're wearing a bathrobe..." Qin Shiyue didn't finish his sentence, but Ji Shumo could understand what he meant.

The woman raised her eyebrows, glanced at the bathrobe she was wearing, covered her forehead with a little helplessness, and her delicate and flowery lips twitched.

Her memory...

"Cough, I'll excuse you first." Ji Shumo had a standard social etiquette smile on his face, turned around and Shi Shi ran back to his bedroom.

The rest of the teenagers standing in the aisle blinked their eyes in a panic.

Qin Shiyue really doesn't understand the situation now.

He was taken away from the hospital by a group of people before, sent to a very strange place, tied up and locked in a room.

After that, a few people who didn't look easy to mess with came, and one of them stuck a needle in his body. The boy was very scared at the time, but he was powerless to resist, so he could only let his consciousness dissipate slowly. , sank into endless darkness...

Now, he woke up, in a luxurious and exquisite room.

Like a frightened little white rabbit, Qin Shiyue tentatively opened the door of the room and walked out, and then he saw a woman in a bathrobe who looked like she had just taken a bath.

The young man saw the woman's exquisite jade feet, painted with pure black nail polish, as flawless as a work of art, and he looked away as if electrocuted.

She should be the owner of this house, Qin Shiyue guessed so.

Was it an offense just now...

The young man lowered his eyelashes, his delicate fair face was a bit uneasy.

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Ji Shumo returned to his room.

The white fingertips rested on the door and casually locked the door.

Ji Shumo's slender and fair hands wrapped around his waist, and he casually untied the belt of his bathrobe, revealing a thin layer of abdominal muscle. His skin was porcelain white, with a cold rustle.

Simply handsome with blood all over his face.

The corners of Yin Hong's mouth twitched slightly, and the woman's expression was a bit sleepy.

She changed her clothes and walked out of the bedroom.

Ji Shumo was surprised to find that the boy was still standing there just now.

Hearing the noise, Qin Shiyue raised her head and saw a beauty wearing a long black trench coat not far away. She was tall and slender, with straight and slender legs, and she was wearing three-inch high heels. Her aura was extremely strong.

A deep amazement flashed in the boy's eyes.

Then, Ji Shumo saw that the young man in front of him seemed to have made up his mind, bowed to her, and said loudly, "Sister, I will take responsibility!"

Ji Shumo: "?"

The corner of the woman's mouth twitched, and a hint of disbelief flashed in her narrow and beautiful eyes.

It won't be what she thinks...

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(End of this chapter)

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