Chapter 1111

Yin Jiuqing sized him up from top to bottom with a probing look. Seeing that he was dressed so coquettishly, he was obviously planning something ulterior.

As if thinking of something, the inquiry in her eyes gradually changed to contempt.

"You say you are still pretending to be a virgin when you are a year old. I don't care how you want to have fun. Don't put on that face. Do you deserve it?"

"The maids were sent by the queen mother. I haven't touched them. I just gave them medicine."

"What medicine?"

Under Yin Jiuqing's gaze, he walked towards her step by step. His long black hair was scattered on his shoulders, and his inner garment was casually draped over his body. At a glance, he was unparalleled in beauty.

Yin Jiuqing snorted suddenly, "Okay, don't pretend, the beauty sent by the Queen Mother, I am a man and I look hard, let alone a worthless person like you."

Gu Qingyu: "..."

He used to think that Miss Yin's words were too poisonous, and every sentence pierced his heart, but now, it is even more poisonous.

"The woman I want to touch is always you." In the silence, he suddenly uttered a sentence.

Yin Jiuqing raised her eyes and looked at those eyes. The arrogant expression was exactly the same as his.

She felt that she was probably too ill.

Couldn't tell the difference between reality and fiction.

The person in front of me is Bai Ke, Bai Ke!
Not her Gu Qingyu.

Suppressing all her emotions, she asked with a weary face, "What medicine, bring me some."

She wanted to give him all of them, so as not to be an eyesore.

The man raised his eyebrows, as if he was facing an enemy, "What do you want? Who is it for?"

He knew that Su Chenyang was in the Qingbei Dynasty recently, maybe he wanted to do something wrong to her, and she wanted to use him because she had no choice.

Yin Jiuqing glanced at him indifferently, and said four words with bright red lips, "Fuck you."

Hearing this, he slowly raised his jaw, and said coldly and noblely under Yin Jiuqing's gaze, "It's gone."

"... gone?" Yin Jiuqing suddenly raised his voice, "How is it possible? Then what will you do in the future?"

"You don't need to worry!"

After spitting it out indifferently, he didn't even look at her again, and there was a noble and cold smell all over his body.

Taking a step forward, she came to the stool and sat down, poured herself a cup of tea and drank it, and then said, "Tell me the truth, I won't laugh at you."

Hearing this, he glanced at her indifferently, his dark eyes were as quiet as a pool, "Huh?"

Yin Jiuqing looked at him for a few seconds, and suddenly said: "Let me brew it up, be tactful, I'm afraid of hurting your self-esteem."

Gu Qingyu looked at her quietly, that insanely beautiful face was as indifferent as ever, but there was a touch of pampering deep in the bottom of his eyes.

Yin Jiuqing was organizing euphemistic words, but he didn't rush, just looked at her like this.

He would be content to see her again.

"Tell me the truth, are you not lifting?"

In the silence, Yin Jiuqing's voice reverberated in the bedroom with a trace of calmness.

"..." Gu Qingyu glanced at her in astonishment, this was the language she had been brewing for a long time, it was really "tactful".

"No." He spit out two words angrily.

Yin Jiuqing glanced over him with a look of 'you're lying', and then sneered.

"Men all want face, even you are no exception, I understand." She patted him on the shoulder comfortingly.

(End of this chapter)

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