The Queen of Water: The Nine Lords of the Bully

Chapter 8 The Swish Chill

"You are shameless!" Jiang Nanyan's face turned green and pale.

She just knew that these men were all shameless people, and they still had that thing in their minds.

Thinking of everything that happened in the auction market just now, Jiang Nanyan couldn't help but tremble all over.

What a terrible place this is?
Why did she come here?

"Shameless?" Xiahou Fengli narrowed his eyes amusedly as if hearing some joke, "Do you think you have the right to say this? My slave girl."

"I'm not your slave girl!" Jiang Nanyan yelled loudly, enraged by Xiahou Fengli's words.

She is a new woman in the 21st century, how could she be willing to fall down and become a female slave in a certain Xiahou Feng?

Even if this Xiahou Fengli in front of her is very handsome and stylish, and he is some kind of prince, she will not wrong herself to be Xiahou Fengli's playmate.of things!
Jiang Nanyan snorted inwardly.

Xiahou Fengli didn't seem to expect her to have such a sudden reaction, and was stunned.

After a few seconds, he came back to his senses, frowned, looked at Jiang Nanyan, and asked, "Who am I?"

His tone was persuasive, and Yi Jiangnanyan shuddered uncontrollably.

She didn't hold back, however.

Because Jiang Nanyan discovered that although the man in front of him looked cruel, he would not do such perverted things to him like Huang Fulian.

"No... isn't it His Royal Highness?"

"I'm asking for names."

name?

Jiang Nanyan was stunned, trying to recall in her mind.

However, in the auction market just now, no one mentioned this man's name at all. Of course, she couldn't think of this man's name.

"How do I know your name?"

"Say it again." Xia Houfeng's eyes sharpened, and his tone suddenly became icy cold.

Just don't know his name, don't be so angry, right?
Jiang Nanyan shrank her neck, defending herself anxiously, "I'm not a god, of course I can't know your name!"

There was a moment of silence in the carriage.

After a while, Xia Hou raised his eyebrows in the wind, his expression was extremely displeased, his handsome face was almost ferocious, "You must play like this?"
Jiang Nanyan was frightened by his expression.

He wanted to escape, but was tightly locked in a small area by Xiahou Fengli's arms.

She could only shrink back desperately until her entire back was against the inner wall of the carriage.

"I didn't play!" Jiang Nanyan said with a trembling voice, "I really don't know your name."

Xiahou Fengli was condescending, staring at her with burning eyes.

"What are you looking at?" Jiang Nanyan thought that she had been exposed, and subconsciously tightened the cloak on her body.

"I said before, you are my slave girl." Xia Houfeng said lazily.

Then, he retracted his arms, sat aside, closed his eyes and meditated, and stopped talking.

What is he thinking?
Are you thinking about how to deal with yourself?
Jiang Nanyan huddled in a corner, watching Xiahou Fengli warily, not daring to act rashly.

Once again, the carriage fell into silence.

Gradually, Xiahou Fengli's breathing gradually became steady.

He should be asleep.

Jiang Nanyan held her breath and crept out, preparing to take this opportunity to escape.

However, she had just moved two steps when Xiahou Fengli, who seemed to be sleeping soundly, suddenly opened her eyes, staring coldly at the crawling Jiangnanyan with extremely cold eyes.

Jiang Nanyan's whole body froze, and her movements stopped instantly.

"Where do you want to go?" Xiahou Fengli asked.

(End of this chapter)