Raiders of Abuse Scum

  Chapter 333 The actor's concubine 6

  Li Qian’s eyes were very pale, exuding a mechanical light like an object without emotions. Just when Jiujiu thought he would be pinched to death by Li Qian, Li Qian suddenly threw her to the ground with his hand.

  Li Qian looked condescendingly at Jiujiu, with contempt and disdain in his eyes, as if he was looking at an object and said, "What are you, you deserve to be liked by me."

   Jiujiu's heart was suffocated, a sour emotion spread in her chest, tears overflowed uncontrollably in her eye sockets, her eyes looked sad and foolishly at Li Qian, her eyes dazzling like dew in the morning sun.

  Li Qian, who had taken steps to leave, immediately retracted his steps when receiving Jiujiu's dim sight, and she couldn't help but sigh in her heart, it really looked like.

When I saw her for the first time, I felt very similar. Those eyes were big and round, and the misty appearance was like that of his favorite Nanzhu when he was a child. They looked like enough when they didn’t cry, but now She was covered with tears, she looked exactly like that Nanzhu, even if she made a big mistake, he couldn't bear to blame.

Li Qian bent down and hugged Jiujiu sitting on the ground onto the bed, looking at Jiujiu’s eyes with infatuation, cold fingers lightly stroked Jiujiu’s cheeks, and slowly moved over his eyes, gently Pressing lightly on the eyelids, feeling the warm and soft touch, frowned with dissatisfaction, but after a moment, the eyebrows stretched out, and the calm and calm face looked as pure as a child.

  But the scent of blood on her body constantly impacted Jiujiu's sense of smell, causing Jiujiu's body to subconsciously want to tremble.

Li Qian gently rubbed Jiujiu's cheeks for a long time, until Jiujiu's neck became a little stiff, then he moved his fingers away, and when he looked down at Jiujiu again, there was no longer any indifference, and his eyes were gentle. What did not happen in general.

  Li Qian bowed his head and kissed Jiujiu’s eyes, and whispered, “I’ll see you again at night.”

  Li Qian finished speaking, raised his hand to tidy up his somewhat messy shirt, stepped out, and gently closed the door thoughtfully.

After Li Qian left, Jiujiu opened her eyes. She didn’t practice martial arts until now, but because of her growing spirit, she still felt Li Qian’s enchanting aura, especially the moment he pinched his neck. I really want to kill myself.

  The strong murderous aura enveloped her like a mist that couldn't be dissipated. Even after doing countless missions, Jiujiu was scared to sweat.

  She is out of the enemy.

  It’s just, why the men in the past are so good, it seems that as long as they seduce a little, they will like him, but Li Qian is not.

   lowered his head and glanced at the chain that suddenly appeared on his wrist, Jiu Jiu frowned involuntarily, shook his arm, and decided to wait until Jiuli came back to ask again.

  Just, how can I attack Li Qian?

  Li Qian is gentle on the outside but cruel and violent inside. He interprets turning his face like a book to the extreme. How can such a moody man make him like him?

   Jiujiu was lost in thought.

  Before night, there was a strong wind outside, followed by a thin heavy rain. Silver lightning flashed from the sky from time to time, casting a terrifying color on the dark room.

  Jiujiu stood by the window and glanced, thinking that Li Qian would not be back, so she went to wash and prepare to go to bed, but who knew she had only washed her face, and when she looked up, she saw Li Qian standing upright in the house.

He was still wearing the same uniform that he had when he left in the morning. Because of the rain, his cheeks were pale and almost bloodless, and his lips were white and bloodless and pressed into a straight line. The dark green uniform was almost changed from being soaked in water. The color of the ink, the patter of water dripping continuously along the clothes line, dripped the light-colored carpet out of a dark puddle.

  Jiujiu was startled by Li Qian who suddenly appeared, and when she reacted, she quickly picked up a towel and wiped Li Qian's hair, which was dripping with water.

   "Marshal, why didn't you have an umbrella." Jiujiu said while wiping Li Qian's hair.

  Li Qian sneered as if he had heard a big joke. He looked at Jiujiu with a stern look. After a cold snort, he said, "You need an umbrella to kill?"

Only then did Jiujiu realize that the drops of water dripping from Li Qianyi's clothes still had a faint red color. Just now, when she smelled the faint **** smell, she thought it was Li Qian's own smell. Only then did it come back. Li Qian's clothes were stained with blood.

   Receiving that Jiujiu's face was shocked, Li Qian smiled with satisfaction, lifted his fingers, and gently stroked Jiujiu's cheeks.

  Li Qian didn’t know how long he had been outside in the rain, his fingers were cold as if there was no temperature at all, and when he ran across Jiujiu’s cheeks, it was like a poisonous snake spitting its core and tracing it, unspeakable horror.

   Jiujiu's body is unconsciously tight.

  Li Qian squeezed Jiujiu's chin abruptly, his palms were tightly attached to Jiujiu's chin like iron hoop, looked at Jiujiu with cold eyes, and said in a gloomy tone: "Are you afraid of me?"

   Jiujiu's expression stiffened, she suppressed the reaction of her body, and whispered: "I'm not afraid of you."

  "Isn't afraid of me?" Li Qian laughed, as if he heard some funny joke. After the laugh, he continued to look at Jiujiu gloomily: "Since I am not afraid of me, why should I tremble, eh~"

  Li Qian finished speaking, his palm had already slipped on his waist subconsciously. He picked up the pistol and faced Jiujiu's head, pulling the insurance away.

   Jiujiu's body trembled, she raised her head and looked at Li Qian timidly, and carefully replied: "Because, because I am a little uncomfortable,"

"Not adapted?" Li Qianqian's ink-colored eyes rolled around in the eye sockets, as if he was considering the meaning in Jiujiu's words, and then he said after a while: "Why not adapt? Are you lying to me if you say you like me today? Huh~"

Jiujiu trembles, suddenly raises his hand to hold Li Qian's cold palm, which is barely warm, looks into his eyes, and says sincerely: "I'm not lying, handsome, Ruyan really likes big handsome."

"Like?" Li Qian looked at Jiujiu thoughtfully. After a long time, he took away the gun that had been insured, bent down and picked Jiujiu and walked towards the bed, and said as he walked: "Since I like me, then Just prove it to me, um~"

  Li Qian's body is strong, and last night he was still thinking about being in Jiujiu for the first time with some restraint. Today, like the hungry wolf who can't feed enough, he tossed Jiujiu over and over again.

   Jiujiu's soul floated above the house, watching Li Qian toss her body from night to early morning before letting her go.

  Li Qian looked at Jiujiu, who had fainted a long time ago, and looked at the sky outside the window, with a trace of fatigue in his heart.

  (End of this chapter)