Quick Wear: The Host is Dangerous and Sultry

"Okay, Jiaoyang is living under someone else's roof. As my brother and mother said, everything Jiaoyang gets is thanks to his brother. If he makes his brother unhappy, Jiaoyang will have nothing and fall from heaven. So of course Jiaoyang She didn't dare to offend her brother, so Jiaoyang had to listen to what her brother said.

Since her brother didn't let Jiaoyang say anything, Jiaoyang had no choice but not to say it. From now on, Jiaoyang will only think about it in her heart and will never reveal anything to her brother again! "

After Jiao Yang said this, she immediately shook off Sheng Yuzhi and tried to close the door, but Sheng Yuzhi grabbed her back and held her arm tightly.

The next moment, I felt a close touch on my lips, and my pupils suddenly dilated.

Sheng Yuzhi opened his eyes wide and looked at Jiaoyang who was grabbing his collar and kissing him. He looked at her in disbelief. His body was frozen in place as if numb and stiff, and his pupils kept trembling.

His eyelashes trembled slightly, as if he was constantly falling into a muddy swamp and unable to escape.

Jiaoyang held his waist, her body pressed against his, blocked his lips, and kissed him with all the skills she was proficient in, not giving him any chance to struggle and escape.

Jiaoyang pushed the person onto the bed and then pressed her up. However, when she was about to take the next step, the sudden chill on her body still woke up Sheng Yuzhi.

He pushed her away in an instant, with angry and panicked eyes. He quickly put on his coat, and his figure fell into the snow outside and quickly disappeared.

Jiaoyang fell on the bed alone, her fingers brushed her lips that looked like they were dripping blood, and the corners of her mouth curled up.

Since that couldn't be done, then she would settle for the next best thing and have his first kiss. This was her purpose in the first place.

Brother, brother, we have been together for so long, we have been together for so many years, you should have something, you should belong to me completely.

Jiao Yang then lay on the bed, staring at the ceiling with her eyes open, thinking about how to speak to Mian Pang Fang tomorrow.

Just as she blinked, an evil wind suddenly blew past her eyes. She had just caught a familiar figure, and a rope two fingers thick suddenly fell in front of her eyes and fell on her face.

Jiaoyang was shocked. At that moment, there were many, many stories in her mind.

She immediately sat up straight, pinched the rope in her hand, and the corners of her mouth twitched: "Ugly, what do you mean?"

The ugly guy, with a face that scared people to death in the middle of the night, was sitting beside her bed drinking tea, looking very calm and composed.

Jiaoyang looked at his face suspiciously. He came so quickly, as soon as her brother left with his front feet, he came in with his rear feet. She had to wonder if he had seen what happened just now from hiding in some nook and corner.

But maybe it was because the night was too dark, or maybe it was because his face looked neither human nor ghost-like. It was so bumpy that nothing could be seen. Jiaoyang really didn't get any useful information from his face.

She now has deep suspicions. Everyone in the world says that King Rui has deep thoughts. With his ugly face, no one is willing to stare at him and see what he is thinking, right? From this point of view, his success along the way is really thanks to his ugly face.

But having said that, I really can't blame Jiaoyang for being superficial. It's really that Choubaguai's face is too "eye-catching", which makes her think of this person now, and the word "ugly" cannot be separated from her mind.

The ugly guy looked like he was older than the bull-faced man. He treated her room as his own and even made himself a pot of tea.

Just when Jiaoyang was about to lose control and run away, he slowly said to her, looking as if he was about to get mad, "I've already dealt with that person."

"Solved?" Jiao Yang was stunned, lowered his head, and glanced at the rope in his hand, "Who?"

The ugly guy glanced at her. His posture and temperament were among the best among the people Jiaoyang had ever seen. He was worthy of being famous all over the world. It was a pity to have such an ugly face.

But perhaps because it was night, the night had covered most of the ferocious marks on his face, so he actually looked a bit good-looking.

"Of course it's someone you don't like." He said calmly.

Jiaoyang shook her head suddenly, feeling disgusted in her heart. To be able to be seduced by ugly beauty in this life, she must have lost her mind because she didn't get enough sleep in the morning in the past few days.

Or is it that there are too many good-looking men around me, so I got tired of aesthetics for a while and turned my attention to ugly men? But no matter how tired she is, her aesthetics shouldn't be so abnormal. She's not the blind Cao Qingqing.

The corner of Jiaoyang's mouth twitched, and she shook her head in her hands: "The person I don't like? Which one is it?"

There are so many people she doesn't like!

"What I hate the most is the paralyzed man sitting on the throne. Why, did you just kill him?"

The ugly girl was stunned for a moment while holding the porcelain cup, and then laughed inwardly: She was the only one who had the courage to say such treasonous words. However, her confidence was given by those around her.

The ugly guy shook his head expressionlessly.

"Oh, it's not him," Jiaoyang sighed with pretense of regret, and continued to guess, "Is that that annoying and noisy Cao Qingqing who always follows you around?"

The ugly guy looked at her with an incomprehensible expression and shook his head again.

"You are really waiting for me, I guess?" Jiaoyang opened her eyes wide, "Young Master, the people I hate can be lined up from here to the palace! Tell me who you killed!"

But when she said this, she was keenly aware that Ugly Guy's fingers, which had been working under the table as if calculating something, suddenly stopped.

At this moment, a panicked shout came from outside: "It's not good! The lady hanged herself!"

Jiaoyang was stunned for a moment, walked out of bed, opened the door to the room, and looked outside.

In the dark night, the lights were brightly lit for a moment, and the servants who were coming and going held the lights and ran towards the direction of the Prime Minister's room.

She pursed her lips, closed the door, looked at the man behind her who was trapped in the darkness, and slightly raised the corners of her mouth: "So, why do you do this." Of course she knew that there is no such thing as a free lunch.

"Last time Shanda people helped me, this time I return you a small gift, which is not what you deserve." The ugly monster smiled at her, the smile he showed was not beautiful at all, as if he had an ugly and hideous person. The leather mask is so terrifying that it makes your whole body shiver.

"Really?" Jiao Yang also smiled and looked at the rope in his hand.

This is clearly asking her to board his pirate ship. With such an ugly personality, it is most likely to be polite first and then attack.

"But why me?" Jiaoyang tilted her head in confusion.

The ugly monster looked at her and raised the corner of his mouth in an unfathomable way: "Because you are the person who is most likely to do things that no one else expects, looking at the whole court. Or maybe the whole world."