Young Master's Love Trap

Chapter 3 Young Master (1)

She was curled up on a step, her head buried deep in her knees, tied in a neat ponytail, and tied with a half-worn jasmine head flower.Only the round and small ears are exposed.

He went straight to her, stood still, and looked down at her.

The crying woman seemed to feel the slightly oppressive gaze, and slowly stopped crying, and slowly raised her head. The light in the corridor was very dark, and the woman could not see the face of the person in front of her clearly, only a vague outline. Even so, you can feel the graceful curve.

The woman's eyes were bright red, like red bodhi immersed in water, still glowing with water, Jun Tao said a word coldly, expressionless.

"Quarrel."

The woman flinched, her pupils slowly filled with fear, her body trembling slightly, her voice was as thin as a mosquito, "I'm sorry."

It took a long time to wait for a response, the night was getting darker and darker, the moon floated out of the clouds, and silver light sprinkled on the balcony, revealing some light into the corridor, the woman's heart became more and more restless, it seemed that another meal was inevitable scolded or beaten.

As if giving up, she slowly lowered her eyelids, and the faint light in her pupils was instantly extinguished. She stretched out her hands, and the white lotus-like elbows were covered with red marks.

"You... fight."

Jun Tao's pupils shrank slowly, and an incredible smile appeared on his lips. He glanced at the woman again, turned and walked downstairs. In the silent corridor, his footsteps became clearer and clearer.

The woman raised her head, the person in front of her had already left, and his footsteps were still ringing in her ears, he...won't hit her?The woman suppressed the slight joy in her heart, and hurriedly lay on the handrail, looking down through the gap, but unfortunately she couldn't see anything, she ran out of the balcony again, watching the man's slender figure walk out of the building, and then his back gradually faded away. into the night.

"Yu Yuanyuan—"

As soon as Yu Yuanyuan stepped into the bedroom, a voice that frightened her rang out in the darkness. Her footsteps slowed down for a moment, but she walked in front of him obediently, with her head lowered habitually, waiting for his torture .

Seeing her like this, Xia Zihao couldn't help but feel angry welling up in his heart, always beating and scolding, as if no matter what happened, she couldn't arouse her resistance.What he hates the most is her face, which makes her upset.

(End of this chapter)