A Pillow of Greedy Love: The Young Master's Little Wife

In the night, the jade-colored skin was coated with a faint brilliance by the moonlight and the lights in the yard.

The light crimson skirt swayed gently like the sparkling water waves in the wind.

Like a cluster of burning flames, it landed in Dongfang Xi's eyes, burning her gloomy eyes.

Impossible, impossible, impossible—

Dongfang Xi was in a half-conscious state.

She didn't believe the words of the woman in front of her, and stared straight at her with a pair of eyes, as if she wanted to stare a hole in her body.

but.

As long as she raises her eyes a little bit, and when her eyes meet those dark eyes that seem to be charming and seductive, but are actually arrogant and arrogant, an indescribable chill will suddenly rise in her heart.

Shaking faintly.

With her thoughts surging, she felt as if she had fallen into a big ice cave.

The blood all over his body was frozen.

Her head was filled with darkness, chaos, and confusion, which made her froze because she couldn't think.

Even his voice was stuck deep in his throat, no matter how much he moved his lips, he couldn't make a single sound.

Do not!

Do not!

Do not--

Holding her head in her hands, Dongfang Xi cried out in a hoarse voice, and slowly waited for her lower body.

Curled up by the pool, shoulders trembling, but his eyes are not empty, but unwilling and jealous...

"Miss Oriental?"

"Pity?!"

Two voices, one in front and one in the back, came at the same time.

Sharp, anxious, deeply concerned.

The sound attracted the attention of many people.

But those people just took a look, and they all went around and left.

Obviously, they don't want to be involved in right and wrong.

But if you listen carefully, it is not difficult to find that under this concern and anxiety, there is still an undercurrent of gloating, which is quietly surging.

Half squatting, Ye Jiaojiao supported Dongfang Xi's shoulders, gently patted her back, and comforted her who was trembling.

At the same time, he did not forget to pour dirty water on Bao Jinghan's body to get charged.

In the middle of speaking, she stopped cleverly, turned her head to look at Qiao Xin who was standing beside her, and gave her a delicate but meaningful look.

In order to imply to Qiao Xin that Dongfang Xi was bullied at the Qiao family, no matter who did it, Dongfang Xi's father knew it, and would only blame the Qiao family for it.

The purpose, besides sowing dissension, is to borrow Qiao Xin's hand to bring Bao Jinghan back...

Heh, this trick of borrowing a knife to kill people, is she using it well!

I haven't seen her for a long time, but Ye Jiaojiao's methods are slightly better than before.

At least for this banquet, she didn't use tricks that weren't on the table like last time.

Think about it here.

Bao Jinghan raised the tails of his eyes teasingly.

Smiling, she turned her eyes away from Ye Jiaojiao, turned to the other side, half-bent, and was uncomfortable on Wang Yanwan who was whispering something in Dongfang Xi's ear.

After a short pause, Bao Jinghan suddenly called her.

"Miss Wang."

"..."

The melodious girl, like flowing water, jingled past her ears.

Wang Yanwan was stunned for a moment, then quickly raised her head to look at Bao Jinghan, her face froze, and she immediately smiled again.

But there was nowhere to hide the shadowy prey that was too late to put away in his eyes!