At the end of the day, she will have a bad reputation for domineering.

She won't be killed by a servant.

She had to endure before she really got on well with Qin Jian.

"Joe Lele, you go out for a moment, and I'll have a few words with my cousin alone."

Qiao Lele wanted to take advantage of Yan Xinyue's hand to clean up Ji Xiaowen. Seeing Yan Xinyue let Ji Xiaowen go, she was a little annoyed, but she did not dare to offend Yan Xinyue, so she had to turn around and leave the library.

Yan Xinyue waited for Qiao Lele to close the book in the library, then went to an Yin, "you have nothing to say now."

Anyin is too lazy to speak with Yan Xinyue.

Yan Xinyue didn't intend to let anyin go. He approached her, lowered her voice, and sarcastically said, "disgusting things, you do, but I eat the fruits."

"This fruit is bitter. I hope you can swallow it."

"Anyin, don't say grapes are sour if you can't eat them. I will let you see how happy I am and how I love Qin Jian. I know you like Qin Jian, but he is mine now. In the future, if you touch his finger, I will chop your hand

"Are you ancient? Now it's a legal society. If you chop my hand, you're going to jail. "

"There's something you don't have to do yourself."

The door was suddenly pushed open, and a tall and upright figure appeared at the door.

The man's face is clear and handsome, but the dark eyes are colder and harder than the night.

He did not look at Yan Xinyue, but went directly to anyin. His eyes were calm and sharp, giving people a strong sense of oppression.

An Yin only looked at him, then lowered her head to avoid his eyes.

Yan Xinyue saw the visitor, and his face turned white in an instant, "three, three young masters..."

Qin Jian ignores Yan Xinyue, goes to an Yin and looks down at her. If she doesn't look at him, she can feel his sharp eyes staring at her.

She didn't look up and he didn't move.

The hot breath brushed her forehead, once, an Yin's body slowly tightened.

Yan Xinyue is still nearby. She doesn't know what he is going to do. She feels like a prey guarded by a tiger. She is nervous, afraid and at a loss.

He suddenly reached out his hand, without any hesitation, squeezed an Yin's chin, lifted her face up and forced her to look into his eyes.

His eyes were like an old well that could not be seen to the end. It was as black as if it could suck people in. It was so deep and terrible.

Her scalp was numb and her body trembled nervously.

He felt the stiffness of her body and spoke faintly, "afraid?"

"Well."

"What are you afraid of?"

"You have a bad temper."

He lowered his head and slowly approached her until he could feel each other's breath. He stopped. "Do you know what your greatest skill is?"

"I don't know."

"I'll tell you."

"Three young masters, please say so."

"Die!"

“……”

Anyin was a little depressed. She made a detour when she saw him. She avoided as far as she could. Every time he came to provoke her, he said she would die.

Yan Xinyue looked at the two people who looked like no one else. They hated to bite, but a gentle smile appeared on his face, "third young master..."

Her voice, it seems that finally attracted the attention of Qin Jian.

Qin Jian let go of an Yin and looked at Yan Xinyue coldly, "what are you doing here?"

"I came to see my sister."

"Sister?" Qin Jian frowned.

"Anyin is my cousin."

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