Female president's private killer

The graceful curve of the white figure is undulating sharply, and the skin in front of the chest is slightly flushed. This is the trace left after falling from the altar and rubbing with the rough and hard black stone ground.

Looking at the light red on his chest, the white figure suddenly floated an unprecedented idea: if any man sees such a body, it will make them have primitive desire, right?

At the bottom of the white figure's heart, a man's face floated.

With him emerged the warm and warm sunshine. In the sunshine, each of his hair seemed to be emitting a faint light.

"I don't know what happened to him..." with unspeakable emotions brewing in her heart, she silently went to the black prison, held the handle of the sword, and instinctively wanted to pull it out and drag it away. However, in the past, the huge sword, which was as light as nothing, did not move like a mountain at this moment, but brought her down again.

"By the way, I'm Xu yourong!" This fall made her thinking return to the normal speed.

Xu yourong stood up again, looked at his hand, looked at his body, then closed his eyes and experienced the power in his body. The surging power of the past has disappeared at this moment. Instead, it is a bottomless emptiness and an extreme desire for power.

Xu yourong was no stranger to this feeling. She finally realized that she had returned to her body, and gradually remembered all kinds of things in her previous life.

Next to the black prison, there was the heavy armor she used to wear, but she knew that since she couldn't take the black prison, it was even more impossible to wear this heavier armor.

It seems that it will take some time for your body to accept and get used to your strength.

Beside the heavy armour, there is also a set of ordinary girl's clothes. The white figure hesitated and put on this set of clothes with obvious girl style.

Short T-shirts, blouses, jeans and sneakers, put these on, and then tie the gray long behind your head. The white figure is like a girl reading middle school. There is no half of Mrs. Xu sitting in the center of the steel coffin.

Without a mirror, a white figure can feel his current image. She doesn't adapt to the softness of clothes and the style of girls. In her opinion, hard, cold, dark and rough ferocious are her own style, just like the armor full of sharp thorns. Of course, the black prison looks very good.

But she looked around and there was only one suit in the whole hall. She was still not used to the feeling of her body, so she staggered and even hopped out of the side hall.

The old housekeeper had already been waiting at the door. Seeing the white figure coming out, he bowed slightly and said, "Mrs. Xu, do you feel uncomfortable?"

The white figure looked at his clothes and said in his usual cold voice, "Mr. Jing, this dress is very strange and very uncomfortable."

"No way." Jing housekeeper still kept an elegant smile and said calmly, "I have been preparing corresponding clothes for you in accordance with the Convention and with the changes of the times for a rainy day. This dress is a very common dress now. So you don't stand out when you walk outside. "

"I see." Xu yourong frowned: "I still need some time to adapt. Send me to the shore first."

"Yes, Mrs. Xu." Jing housekeeper bowed slightly: "I'm willing to serve you."

At this time, the night is deep and the sea is full of wind and rain.

In the roaring thunder, the door of spider Castle slowly opened, and a waterfall of light leaked from the gap between the doors, piercing the desolate darkness.

In the light, walking slowly with a beautiful figure, even if you can only see the silhouette like lines in the strong light, it is also the same shock.

She walked along the light paved road, facing the wind and rain, to the front of the darkness.

As before.

Steward Jing, carrying a huge violin box, came out of the door. For a moment, he seemed to be photographed by this scene. He was a little distracted for a moment before he hurried up.

Mrs. Jiang didn't know what happened thousands of miles away. She didn't know how long she had waited. She had waited until she fell asleep. Her upper eyelids and lower eyelids kept fighting, so she just wanted to fall asleep.

But she struggled not to sleep.

For the Lejia family, lejiayi is really too important. If the Chiang family did not give a big enough price this time, Lotte, the parents of the Lejia family, would never allow lejiayi to go through this muddy water.

But Lotte also made it clear that no matter whether the revenge plan is successful or not, Le Jiayi can't have an accident.

Mrs. Jiang knew the importance of this matter, so she knew that the probability of Le Jiayi's accident was very low, so she still had to stay here.

"Come out! madam! Yin Youde has come out! " The big man behind him suddenly whispered and woke up Mrs. Jiang, who had begun to close her eyes. She looked at the bright sky and it was morning!

She quickly turned her head and was seeing Yan Youde on the monitor fresh and coming out of the room with a little complacency.

At the moment of closing the door, Yin Youde hesitated for a moment, turned his head and said loudly, "honey, you have a good rest. Well, ask me again after a good rest."

The room was silent.

Yin Youde sighed, closed the door and muttered, "it's a pity that you cured the problem. How can you make up for so many years of addiction in these hours? If you're not afraid you can't stand it, you'll have to do it again at least thirty-six times... Well, make it up next time!"

Thirty six times you will die: "

Mrs. Jiang looked at Yin Youde who left the hotel humming a minor, turned her head and looked at the big man: "what problem has been cured? What addiction is not enough? Why doesn't le Jiayi speak? "

The big man coughed slightly: "madam, the answer should be Miss Le?"

"Oh!" Mrs. Jiang patted her forehead: "yes, yes! Hurry, hurry! Hurry! "

They hurried straight to the opposite hotel room. Mrs. Jiang picked up the room card she had already prepared and opened the door. She just looked at it and hurriedly closed the door.

The big man behind him wondered, "madam? What happened? "

Mrs. Jiang didn't answer his question, but her little hands trembled and muttered to herself, "no, no, it's impossible. Well, Yin Youde doesn't have that ability. He's just addicted to work."

After repeated several times, she stabilized and whispered, "look at the door and don't let anyone in."

"Yes."

Mrs. Jiang dodged in and closed the door, but she didn't dare to turn around for a long time.

Just at a glance, she had seen very clearly that Le Jiayi was lying on the messy big bed without moving. There seemed to be some red blood between the white bedding.

All this seems to prove that what happened last night was what Mrs. Jiang thought impossible.

But she still cherished a glimmer of hope that the old man just played a game of virtual Phoenix and false Phoenix with Le Jiayi.

Mrs. Jiang took a deep breath, turned around and deliberately ignored the blood. Well, maybe she just hurt her thigh?

"Jiayi... Jiayi?" Walking slowly closer, Jiang Fu found that Le Jiayi, who was facing up in bed, was staring with her eyes open. It seemed that she was not asleep, but stunned: "what's the matter with you?"

Le Jiayi's beautiful eyes turned slightly, looked at Mrs. Jiang, her lips stirred slightly, as if she wanted to say something, but she didn't say anything in the end.

"Jiayi!" Mrs. Jiang was really worried: "don't scare me! What the hell happened? "

Le Jiayi fought hard and finally made a faint voice: "I don't have... Strength... Say... Speak..."

Mrs. Jiang is also a well-informed person. She knows that Le Jiayi's strength is off. With a slight turn of her eyes, she turns her hand to open the small refrigerator in the room, takes out a bottle of pulsation, opens the bottle cover and feeds Le Jiayi: "come on! Pulse back! "

Le Jiayi: "

After filling seven bottles in a row, Le Jiayi finally recovered a little spirit, but before she opened her mouth to speak, her tears had rolled down like a broken pearl: "wuwuwuwuwu..."

Mrs. Jiang was worried: "it's not easy for you to come back. Save your strength to say something! I'll give you red bull later, and you'll cry again! "

Le Jiayi: "

She raised her bright eyes and stared at Mrs. Jiang: "he can do it."

Mrs. Jiang was stunned: "how can I?"

"Whatever!" Le Jiayi was a little excited when she said, with her hair like a Madman: "eight hours in a row! Who the fuck said he couldn't? "

Mrs. Jiang was not in a general daze. She couldn't say a word for three minutes.

Now she finally understood the meaning of Yan Youde's words just now.

He said the problem was cured!

It's his fault that he can't do that!

God

Oh, my God!

Mrs. Jiang just felt that a big sky thunder was right in her forehead. In front of her, Le Jiayi suddenly changed from one to two, and from two to four. Her body was shaky: "you, you mean, you, you have been by him..."

"Woo woo!" Le Jiayi couldn't help it. If she didn't drink red bull, she would cry more than red bull: "it's over! Now everything is over! "

Mrs. Jiang's face was as gray as death.

At this moment, she had the impulse to pick up the pulsating bottle and eat it!

Le Jiayi is right. If this is the case, it is really over!

In recent years, the music family has produced a great beauty like Le Jiayi. The senior management of the music family knows that Le Jiayi has actually been betrothed to another very powerful and mysterious hermit family as a daughter-in-law. Only waiting for her to turn 18, the family will come to meet her.

This reclusive family regards the chastity of their daughter-in-law as more important than anything. It is impossible to prevaricate the past on the grounds that it is now an open society and it is not important to be a virgin.

Mrs. Jiang's whole eye circle is black. If this matter gets out, not to mention whether the hidden family will be angry and retaliate against the music family, I'm afraid the music family's parents will not let her go first!

But

But how is that possible?

This Yin Youde is clearly inhumane! There are so many beautiful girlfriends in Yunxiao villa, but a few days ago, these women went to the hospital for gynecological examination and paid off. They are all standard virgins.

If Yin Youde could have done it, how could such a thing happen?

Mrs. Jiang glanced at Le Jiayi, who was crying on the bed. Even now she was devastated, her body curve and attractive skin color were still shining brightly.

It seems that the legendary real beauty can cure all sexual incompetence. It's true

I calculated and calculated, but I missed it. With Le Jiayi's demeanor, it is very likely to rekindle the male style of Yan Youde.

It's over

Mrs. Jiang is tired. Now she can't save 20 kilograms of Red Bull

Now everything is ove