Quick Wear: The Host is Dangerous and Sultry

Jiaoyang actually couldn't tell whether Yaliwa, a woman, was lucky or unlucky.

Call her lucky that she met a perverted ogre like Sriyan.

Call her unlucky. She encountered perverted ogres like Sriyaan, but unlike the other women who were eaten directly, she at least managed to survive until now.

Just like Ariva, even though she was unfortunate enough to have such a stupid head, she was still lucky enough to survive until now.

"what are you doing here."

Footsteps gradually came from the door, and Sriyaan walked in with ease. When he saw the two women confronting each other inside, his green eyes flickered.

His eyes passed over Yaliwa, and then aimed at Jiaoyang's face: "Who asked you to come in."

Ariva, who was still in a desperate mood, calmed down. Although she was still scared when she saw this man, she still felt a sense of revengeful pleasure when she heard the content of his words.

Yaliwa looked at Sheng Jiaoyang, who was standing in front of her, who was so arrogant just now.

Sure enough, they are all the same.

Just as pitiful.

sad.

Jiaoyang looked at Sriya'an and said with a smile, "Can't I come in?"

Sriyaan clenched his fists and his hands in his pockets trembled slightly.

Isn't she very resistant to having any relationship with him other than as a partner?

So what are you going to do if you come into his private territory now?

After seeing this, wouldn’t you become more resistant to dating a psychopath?

Sriyaan remained silent and did not speak.

"Can't I come in?" The little girl was very stubborn. She continued to take a few steps closer to him and asked again.

Sriyaan frowned, thinking of what she just said

"But I think it's better to keep a distance from perverts, even between perverts and perverts."

"Because no one can guarantee that when we are having sex, you will suddenly take out your scalpel and dig out my eyes just because you think they are beautiful, right?"

"That's going to be a very bad memory."

Then there was her cold eyes and her back walking towards the second floor without looking back.

Sriyan tightened his fists.

Suddenly, for a moment, he felt that it was a bit dazzling to have the blonde woman appear in front of her with scars all over her body.

So he stepped forward and put his body in front of Yaliwa, blocking Jiaoyang's sight.

Sriyan lowered his eyes.

"Mr. Snellpo!" Yaliwa exclaimed.

Could it be

"Huh?" Jiaoyang raised her eyebrows, showing a bit of surprise, and then twitched the corners of her lips.

"What do you mean, are you afraid that I will bully your dear little blond beauty?"

Could it be that she made a mistake? In the original plot, Lisrian brought Ariva back instead of eating her directly like other women because he actually had feelings for her, but the pervert's feelings towards others have always been relatively indifferent and difficult to detect. ?

"In this case, what did you do to me that day?"

Jiaoyang was so angry that she suddenly swung all the guns and daggers on the table to the ground!

He stepped forward and grabbed Sriyan's collar, and sneered viciously: "In that case, just stay with your little blond beauty, and don't say a word to me again in the future."

Ariva looked at her with pity as she went crazy for love.

Loser in love.

It turns out she is the poor one

I have never lost.

"Why are you so angry?" Sriya'an looked down at her black eyes, which were so bright and full of anger at the moment, like a moving light.

"Shouldn't I be angry?"

Jiaoyang twitched the corner of her mouth.

What did he take her for?

Afterwards, he acted in such a misleading manner that she was worried for a long time, fearing that one day she would be cut into pieces by a pervert.

He has been a liar for a long time, so does he find it fun to trick people?

"Although I sometimes like to lie to people," Jiaoyang raised the corners of her lips, "but I don't like others to lie to me."

She is so selfish, willful and unreasonable.

Sriyan stared at her closely, then suddenly smiled.

Just when Jiaoyang was wondering what was wrong with this mentally ill person, Sriya'an suddenly reached out his hand, held her waist tightly, and pressed her against the wall with his body.

Looking at her in astonishment, he kissed her red lips tightly.

Jiaoyang was frightened again, and it took her a while to react. She tried hard to push the man away with her arms, but he restrained her even harder.

He kissed her very seriously, and his whole body was trembling slightly.

The memory of that night with her revived again, and Sriyaan felt hot all over.

As he kissed her, his whole body was numb as he recalled the clear feeling that came from every inch and every pore of his body when he came into contact with her that night.

He looked at her blankly.

want to

Eat this woman.

He would cut off every piece of flesh on her body, chop it into pieces and eat it, and would not share any part with the collector Festerlin.

Everything about Sheng Jiaoyang belongs to Sriyaan.

He wanted her to be completely his, to be completely one with her.

Let her exist in his body fat, bones, blood, and soul all the time.

As long as this happens, she can't run away and will never be separated.

Yaliwa stared at the scene in front of her with her eyes wide open in disbelief.

The man held the woman tightly and even forced her to kiss him like a madman.

Ariva was shaking with anger.

Why.

Sriyaan's hand unconsciously fumbled for the knife behind her back, and suddenly she remembered that all the things on the table had been thrown to the ground by her.

The man's expression froze, and at this moment, Jiaoyang pushed him away and walked towards the door without saying a word.

Sriyaan pulled her back again, his eyes flashed with green light, and he showed a charming smile: "Go to my room, sweetheart."

"Fuck you sister!"

Jiaoyang slapped him in the face, but Sriyaan didn't hide. He turned his face to one side, his expression slightly stiff.

"So," she sneered, showing that she really was, "that's why I don't like falling in love with mentally ill people."

At this moment, when they heard the movement inside the door, Forrestlin and Qiao Yin, who came from the first floor, were stunned on the spot.

Looking at Jiaoyang with messy hair and disheveled clothes, and Silyan with a red mark on his cheek who was silent.

"Sweetheart?!" Fu Leistlin screamed, then looked at Sirian, his eyes narrowed with unknown meaning.

"I would like to ask Mr. Sriyan, who considers himself a gentleman, did he just force the little sweetheart to do something she didn't want to do?"

Two chapters in one.