Quick Wear: The Host is Dangerous and Sultry

Zhai Li's fingers passed through from behind and interlocked with hers. He leaned against her body relying on her. It's like a child who regards another child as the only support in his life.

"Actually, there is no need for you to treat me as a younger brother, Jiaoyang. You think I am not mature enough, but in fact you are also very willful. Sometimes you are like a very, very little child. We can't be together when we are together. Will you be willful for once?"

"Are you criticizing me?" Jiaoyang raised her eyebrows.

Zhai Li shook his head and looked at her: "Has no one ever told you how harmful eating those things is to your body? How long will you continue like this? I'm afraid you will destroy yourself."

"It's like this in this circle. It's because you are protected so well, Zhai Li." Jiaoyang glanced at him, "So what if I knew, I never care."

"Then don't want him. A man who allows his woman to take this kind of medicine must not be a good person. I will protect you from now on."

"I don't."

"Jiaoyang." His eyes were filled with moisture, "Why do you have to follow that man? I swear you will live a good life with me. Could it be that" his voice was trembling, "you love he?"

Jiaoyang turned around and looked at him coldly: "I tell you what I want. I want to stand at the top of this circle and no one can match it. What can you give me as a child now?"

"I can give you all I have."

"I don't want everything from you, I just want that position." Jiao Yang held her head in her hands and gave him a helpless look.

"Is that position so important? More important than your happiness? More important than your body?" The deep purple pupils were trembling, as if they were about to break crystal.

"certainly."

Jiaoyang spoke affirmatively: "What makes you think that people will leave things that they can firmly hold in their hands and not care about them, such as wealth and real power, but instead pursue those unpredictable and illusory things in this circle? love?"

She smiled: "Child, no one forces you to grow up, but it's really time for you to grow up."

Zhai Li looked at her, his face turned pale, his mouth was stiff and he couldn't say a word.

"I'll tell you the truth, Zhai Li. In fact, I don't care at all whether my body is hurt or not, and I don't even care about dying. I only care about whether I am thoroughly enjoying myself in this game and whether I am the final winner."

Jiaoyang looked at him, and then kissed him, her purple eyes were particularly beautiful because of her tears.

The corners of her mouth raised slightly with malice: "Of course, as the son of the Zhai family, I do have the ability to help me a lot, but you are still too young and do not have real power in your hands."

Jiaoyang climbed up her hands, wrapped them around his neck little by little, and rubbed his ears: "If you are willing to snatch the Zhai family for me, take away your father's shares, and drive him out of power. Maybe, I will be willing to work with him." You're together. After all, you said you liked me so much, didn't you?"

She smiled brightly: "Why are you looking at me like that? Since you said you like me so much, then doing this for me should be a trivial thing, right?"

Zhai Li turned his eyes and met her eyes in disbelief, with deep shock in his eyes.

His eyes were filled with tears, the boy's body was trembling, and his eyes were already dyed red from grievance and anger. He pushed Jiaoyang away.

At this moment, there was a "bang" and the dressing room door was knocked open.