The crown prince's pet

"You're beautiful!" The man who slid onto the dance floor with warm hands had a pair of big, generous hands, stroking warm skin through the gauze skirt, and she raised her big round eyes to stare carefully at the man in front of her.

This is an extremely beautiful mixed-race child. Wenxin never knew that a man could be as beautiful as that, with a pair of eyes glowing with coquettish purple light, and even his hair is lavender, the color of violet, that kind of soul-stirring. Beauty is like walking out of a painting, the warm eyes are frozen, almost falling into the depths of his eyes.

"We met, don't you remember? Provence..." The beautiful man has a nice voice, like a clear oriole, not like a boy's childishness, nor like a man's maturity, he is like a luminous body , slowly creating an intoxicating atmosphere.

Wenxin tried her best to think about this overly beautiful face. If she had seen it before, she shouldn't forget it so quickly.

"My name is Zorro. Has he received your call to heaven?" Zorro blinked his electrified eyes, and Wenxin suddenly remembered the lavender farm. It seemed that there was a nice voice in her voice. Thinking about it later, but she didn't look back, and she didn't know who the man standing behind her was.

Zoro had a deep memory of this beautiful oriental woman, and he never expected to see her again when his tour was held in China.

Wen Xin seemed to meet a close friend, the smile on the corner of her mouth gradually widened, "Yes, he will receive it!"

"My name is Wenxin!" Zoro had already held her hand, and his sexy thin lips quickly pressed against the back of her smooth hand. He spoke fluent English, "It's a pleasure to meet you again, beautiful Miss Dongfang! "

Behind the two of them, an arrow-like cold gaze came, and Wen Xin knew where it came from without looking back.

Zorro is a pure Italian. He has lived in Rome since he was a child. Xinxin didn't expect such a coincidence. During the four years she was with Ren, she was also kept in captivity by him in the old Castle Gude with many years of history.

In that legendary city known for its ancient buildings, Zorro is like a knight, no matter in his words and deeds, or his gorgeous appearance, it is not difficult to see that he comes from a noble family of plutocrats.

At the end of the banquet, Wen Xin danced several times, and the seven-inch high heels under her feet made her body a little unable to support her body. Just as her body swayed slightly and staggered, Zoro beside her was quick-eyed He supported her, but the champagne in his hand poured all over Wen Xin's body.

"Sorry, Sorry!" Zorro wiped Wen Xin's chest with a tissue. At this moment, a group of well-trained men in black suddenly swarmed in the hall. When Wen Xin saw the stalwart figure walking in the front , she quickly pushed Zorro away and stepped forward.

Ren took out a gun from his arms vigorously, and the black hole aimed at the ceiling. The chandelier fell with a "bang", and the debris splashed everywhere. Fleeing figures were everywhere in the originally lively hall.

However, when he pulled the trigger and fired the gun for the second time, the gun was aimed at Mo Sijue, who was the farthest away from him.

Ren's marksmanship is extremely accurate. Apart from his subordinates, only Mu Qingkong knew about it. Her heart trembled, and when she saw that handsome face that made her fall in love with her, she stood up and stood up when she thought of his cruelty. He stepped out and stood in front of Mo Sijue.

"Get out of the way!" Ren stared directly at the petite figure, and exhaled a frozen breath from his thin lips.

"Don't let me!" Mu Qingkong's plain white face was determined, Xinxin never knew that the moment when a woman is not afraid of death is also so beautiful.

Ren's tall figure was already walking towards her like a gust of wind. Every time he got closer to her, and when his eyes met, the journey between them became shorter.

"Qingkong, there is only one man who dares to touch you!" Ren's eyes were scarlet. After knowing him for four years, Wenxin knew that he was cold, but she had never seen such Ren, when looking at a woman, What was revealed in the eyes was the extreme madness of anger.

Even if he broke into public places openly like this, for the sake of the clear sky, did he really not care about anything?

"Have you forgotten? Four years ago, you gave me to other men with your own hands!" Mu Qingkong's palm-sized face had a desperate smile on her face. There was no trace of nostalgia in Jue's sorrowful smile.

"So, I've already killed him! Qingkong, I regret it..." Ren pulled the trigger with his fingers, and the sparks of anger in his eyes were on the verge of erupting.

He, Ren, had never done anything he regretted in his life, but for this woman, it was an indelible wound in his heart.

"You can only be mine!" After he finished speaking, he didn't look at her. The moment he clasped his index finger, Wenxin saw that Qingkong had opened his arms and reached in front of Mo Sijue.

There was a deep hatred in his eyes, "Ren, if you dare to touch Mo Sijue, I will hate you forever!"

Mo Sijue was expressionless from the beginning to the end. If the bullet in Rennes' gun really passed through his body, even with the cover of a clear sky, he would have to be shot. He believed that Rennes had this ability, but , he will not risk the clear sky.

That man, he loves this woman beside him!

Mo Sijue held Qingkong's waist tightly with one hand, and the two of them looked at each other intimately in a hugging posture. The eyes that warmly saw Renn had reached the extreme anger.

"No, Ren!" When he picked up the gun again, there was no hesitation in his eyes.Wenxin also came in front of Qingkong, Ren is a bloodthirsty man, she can fully understand what this man will do next, but she doesn't want him to regret it.

What he can't get will be destroyed, this is his style, but the relationship between him and Qingkong really can't be destroyed any more.

"Mo Sijue, let go!" Seeing that Renn had been shaken, Wen Xin hurriedly turned around, and looked at him pleadingly with big sad eyes, "Let go of the clear sky!"

It's just this man that Ryan minds!

"What if I say no? Xin'er, are you concerned about me? Are you afraid that he will shoot?" Mo Sijue calmly hugged Qingkong, but his eyes were fixed on Wenxin .

Four of them, Ren was looking at Qingkong, Qingkong was looking at Mo Sijue, but Mo Sijue was looking at her...

"Mo Sijue, stop making trouble, don't be like this, okay?" Wen Xin felt powerless, even though he knew that Mo Sijue and Qingkong had nothing to do, but he made things difficult for her by demonstrating to Ren, and she was really tired.

"Accompany you to bed again, let her go!" Tears of grievance filled her warm eyes, she clenched her little hands tightly, and when she saw that Mo Sijue's face had changed, she knew what she said It worked.

"Warmth, you won!" Mo Sijue had already let go of the clear sky when he spoke, his blue eyes filled with compromise!