Traps Of Love

Bai Xiaoya looks at the flat headed man who kowtows to her on the ground and is beaten to death by his own people. His back chills.

She doesn't like blood and violence.

"Master Bai, you're here for --" She Qiuming drooping eyelids, dark eyes filled with a false welcome.

The atmosphere was strange and gloomy for a moment, like a prey being pinned. Bai Xiaoya had a wary aversion at the bottom of her heart.

The next moment, Leng Zetian's long arm pulled hard and pulled her completely behind her. Lengsu's face was irresistible and tough, "we want the woman you brought back tonight."

Bai Xiaoya's heart is still hanging in her throat. She holds Leng Zetian's clothes with her fingers and pulls them with tiny force.

"Live, complete." Lengze Tianmu light, added.

Bai Xiaoya was thankfully relieved. That's what she meant.

No matter who the "white Lord" is, she has no way to remember her memory for the time being, but tonight's events have made her recover more fragments about the past.

Bai Xiaoya has a hunch that more contact with these people may help her recover her memory, especially those about "Bai Ye".

Leng Zetian felt that her hand was about to release from the corner of her clothes, and her eyebrows were not satisfied. She took advantage of the situation to hold her slender and soft hand in the palm of her hand, swearing sovereignty and staring at her.

That look, full of provocation, meaning again clear, you dare not listen to try.

Bai Xiaoya has a black line. She thinks it's enough for her to understand Leng Zetian's eyes at a glance.

However, it was very dangerous just now. Without Leng Zetian, she really didn't have the full assurance to retreat completely.

As the old saying goes, she has a soft tongue and a short hand. Under his protection, she really can't fool around any more.

She Qiuming's face changed again and again, and he couldn't figure out many things, but he didn't have the courage to ask clearly, so he could only reply vaguely, "the woman has been sent to the villa -"

"is she dead?" Lengzetian asked coldly.

"Not yet." She Qiuming suppressed her dissatisfaction.

Bai Xiaoya is nervous again. Listening to the man's tone, she hesitates. The situation looks bad. She did not know the weight of the word "white Lord" and whether it was enough for these people to "rebel" and take them to save people.

Her body tightened again, ready to fight back at any time.

"Lead the way!" Leng Zetian takes her nervousness into full view and orders her quietly.

She Qiuming was shocked by his momentum and swallowed his doubts. Her face sank down and gave way to one side of the road. "This way, please."

"Snake brother -" the other two murderers were shocked and couldn't help but stop him.

"Shut up! Is master Bai the one you can afford to offend! You go to inform the master that a distinguished guest is coming. " She Qiuming showed his attitude.

"Yes The two men are as smart as snakes. They understand his intention in a moment. This is to let them have a talk and remind the people in the room to prepare early. The two men's faces Suddenly relaxed and looked at lengzetian and Bai Xiaoya with more fierce and disdainful eyes.

Bai Xiaoya frowned. The momentum is not good. She looked up at Leng Zetian, who was still calm. She suddenly calmed down. She didn't ask a word this time.

This silent Bai Xiaoya has subtle changes in her temperament. Her calm eyes pour out an instinctive rebellious and lazy temperament, which can not be underestimated.

She Qiuming inexplicably some uneasy, dare not neglect, quickly and respectfully walk in front of the road, "white Lord, this way please."

Liu Zhun gets up from the ground reluctantly, stares at Leng Zetian's back and follows them silently.

The night was dark, but the lights of the villas and Western style buildings at the end of the garden brightened up one by one. Floor lamp is the halo of warm color, the sound of water from fountain is like the gurgling of spring water, the quiet environment hides a kind of dark danger, silent diffusion.

Along the way, Bai Xiaoya's hand was tightly held in the palm by Leng Zetian. Because she was too nervous, her palms were full of sweat, and the heat of his palms was too hot, which made her face red again.

However, she tried several times to break free from his palm, but nothing happened.

Her helpless drooping eyes, why every time with him, she will fall.

Good friend!

Outside the villa is a small swimming pool. The sound of the water bursts. In the blue water, a graceful and attractive figure slowly swam from the water to the shore.

The unique style of striped bikini is fashionable and sexy. Women's action of coming out of the water is as elegant as a mermaid swimming out of the sea.

They were all very surprised, and Bai Xiaoya was even more surprised. Even though she was just looking at her back, she recognized that the person in the swimming pool was Miss ye, whom she had only seen a few days ago.

With the rapid rotation of her brain, she cleared her mind and thought that Ye Jiaying seemed to have a lot to do with Zhong Longzi.Bai Xiaoya's eyebrows are tightly tightened. If it turns out that she is just instinctive vigilance to Ye Jiaying, then now she is an undisguised aversion and hostility to her.

She can't accept how a woman can watch a group of murderers destroy other women!

Leng Zetian's handsome face doesn't show emotion. His deep blue eyes don't even look at the sexy body in the swimming pool. Instead, he looks at the surrounding environment and locks his eyes on a string of shell bells hanging at the door of the villa.

A quiet wind blows, the wind chime jingles, and the top of the wind chime is engraved with the sign of a black bat.

"Miss ye, we have a distinguished guest tonight." She Qiuming suppresses the desire at the bottom of her eyes and looks respectfully at Ye Jiaying.

Ye Jiaying walks out of the swimming pool, her eyes gradually return to calm, she is wrapped in a white bath towel, gracefully wipe the water droplets on her body, her eyes are not instantaneous staring at Leng Zetian, saying, "it's really a distinguished guest."

"Lengshao, how did you get here? Don't tell me you're following me all the way. " She raised her chin haughtily and said with a smile.

Leng Zetian looked at her indifferently and said, "yes."

Bai Xiaoya's face was suddenly a little black, and she was extremely unhappy. She can see clearly, men are the same! It's just to see a woman in a bikini, not even the principle! See the color! No principles!

She tugged hard and tried again to free her hand from his palm.

But the more she struggled, the harder he grasped.

The two men secretly fight, but in the eyes of outsiders, it seems to be lingering and boring intimacy, and the scene is embarrassed and tense again.

Ye Jiaying's eyes are cold with jealousy. She tries to keep an elegant smile and says gently, "lengshao, in fact, if you really want to see me, you can come directly to my room to chat. You don't need such trouble."