"I don't know how to play mahjong." Ye Xi replied truthfully.
"You don't know how to?" Gu Xi
ing revealed a regretful look, and turned to look at Huo Yaoting. Her beautiful eyes were suspicious yet somewhat i
ocent, "Yaoting, do you know how to?"
Yaoting?
The corner of Ye Xi's mouth sunk, her eyebrows knitted as she looked at Huo Yaoting, but she did not realize that he was looking at her, or, it could be said, at her.
His ears suddenly turned red and his lips trembled. In the end, he didn't say anything.
Huo Yaoting didn't even spare a glance for Gu Xi
ing, and spoke with an indifferent and cold tone, "I can, but I'm not fighting with anyone."
"Oh?" Gu Xi
ing laughed lightly, with her white fingers she touched the strands of hair that fell by her ears, the corners of her eyes revealed a hint of flirtatiousness, "Then, do I have that kind of face?"
Huo Yaoting's eyes flashed with a cold light as he glanced at her. "What do you think?"
The curve of Gu Xi
ing's lips stiffened, and then he quickly broke into a smile. He twisted his waist and walked to's side, and at a place where Ye Xi could not see, a hand slid past his waist, "I think so."
Ye Xi glared at her, his eyes blazing with fire.
He wanted to pull him over, but he felt that he was lacking in ma
ers. He clenched his little steel teeth and endured it with his fists.
Huo Yaoting did not notice Gu Xi
ing at all, but the little girl's awkward appearance of being jealous made him want to laugh.
He felt that the hand behind his waist was becoming more and more wanton.
Huo Yaoting's eyes shone with a few threads of cold light, as he tilted his head to look at Gu Xi
ing.
When Gu Xi
ing saw him looking over, happiness flashed past her eyes, and she insolently leaned towards him.
A cold glint appeared in Huo Yaoting's eyes, his handsome face was extremely cold, his gaze was as though an ice cold sharp sword that shot straight at Gu Xi
ing.
Gu Xi
ing's scalp went numb. He was so frightened that his feet felt cold, and he involuntarily retreated a few steps.
Huo Yaoting retracted his gaze, and in front of everyone, reached out and brushed the area where Gu Xi
ing had just touched. His eyes were deep and cold, with an expression of extreme disgust.
"??"
Gu Xi
ing's beautiful eyes widened as she retreated a few steps.
The humiliation and paleness couldn't be concealed by the orange blush on his cheeks.
And yet, seeing her retreat, none of them stepped forward to support her, as they coldly watched on from the sidelines.
His expression was more or less one of schadenfreude.
Towards the word "dirty" Huo Yaoting, Ye Xi only frowned. He walked up to Gu Xi
ing and said, "Xi
ing, we still have things to do, so we won't play with you anymore ??" After a pause, she whispered, "Happy Birthday!"
With that, she pulled Huo Yaoting and walked towards the door.
Gu Xi
ing pinched her fingertips, and with a "ga" sound, a fingernail broke off from the center of her palm.
She was trembling all over, but she didn't know if it was anger or something else.
A pair of widened beautiful eyes glared venomously in the direction in which the two people left from. She clenched her teeth tightly and suddenly, she shrieked as if she had collapsed, "Both of you, get out!"
Everyone lowered their heads, sneered, curled their lips, picked up their bags, put on their coats and walked away.
After a while, Gu Xi
ing was the only one left in the large private room.
Her eyes were bloodshot as she rushed to Koga's room, sweeping the presents on the floor in a frenzy.
No one had ever dared to openly reject or insult her before.
He, Huo Yaoting, was the first!
Very good!
"Ah ??"
A long, female scream came from the private room.
In a European style villa on the hillside in the outskirts of B City.
In front of the warm fireplace, Yan Beichen was lazily sitting on the cloth sofa.
Her slender fingers caressed her pretty and free hair. A faint smile could be seen on her warm face. However, that smile seemed to be covered by a thin veil. It was absolutely unreal.
He bent over and kissed her eyes that were pretending to be asleep. With a voice wrapped in Lang Qing's wind, he whispered in her ear, "Little girl, I forgot to ask you. Why have you been so obedient recently?"
In the past, he wouldn't be able to dodge, but now, he appeared in his villa on his own accord.
Gu Li gently opened his eyes and what met him was his clear and handsome face and extremely cold eyes.
Her tone was lazy, rustling, and very pleasant. "You don't like it?"
Yan Beichen raised his eyebrows and kissed her lips. With a hoarse laugh, he said, "I like it. "My little girl."
Gu Li was pressed down by him, pressed down hard in his heart, closed his eyes, and wrapped his arms around his neck as he lightly responded.
"Mm ??" Gu Li let out a light snort. Her claws were long and continuous like a cat's, scratching the tip of a man's heart.
Yan Beichen's breathing grew rough, and a hint of red surfaced on his handsome face. "Little girl, you're so sweet."
"Little girl, I think." Yan Beichen kissed her crimson little face.
When his hand reached towards her stomach, Gu Li's long eyelashes trembled violently. She opened her eyes and looked at him timidly, "Today, can you not?"
Yan Beichen laughed, and it was not hard to hear the love in her voice, "Of course I can, but give me a reason."
"I, I'm not feeling well." Gu Li bit her lips, not daring to look him in the eyes.
"That reason has already been used." The tip of Yan Beichen's nose brushed against her small face, and he slightly lowered his eyes, covering the darkness in his eyes.
For nearly a month, his little girl had been looking for all sorts of reasons to reject his advances.
Say she was good, she was really good, she would listen to anything he said, kiss her, she would occasionally give him a response, but when he wanted to take a step deeper, she shrank back.
Isn't it strange?
Heh ??
Gu Li's eyelashes trembled, she frowned, thinking.
Yan Beichen's magnetic voice was still gentle as she smiled, "It's okay, slowly think, I'll wait for you, and think of a reason for me to let you go."
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