Quick Wear: The Host is Dangerous and Sultry

   Chapter 327 Jianghu: Demonic Demon Girl (15)

The    man looked at the series of changes in her expression, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, revealing a few mockery.

   After this matter is done, she doesn't need to stay.

   He was about to sit back there when he stepped on a tile and felt that something was wrong, and his figure suddenly stopped.

  The man stopped, stretched out two fingers, and knocked on the ground a few times while curled up slightly, and soon there was an empty echo in the room.

   He frowned, his eyes swept around, so he knocked a few more times, and a dark grid popped up on the wall.

  The man's eyes paused, he straightened up, and walked there quickly, only to see that it was empty inside.

   His expression stiffened.

   Waiting for the maid to rush over from behind, she was surprised when she saw it, but in the next instant, the man grabbed her neck.

   Her eyes widened, she couldn't breathe, struggled constantly, and instantly froze when she met the man's eyes that were quenched with cold and murderous aura like a demon. Her face was blue and purple, but her body was raised.

   "Didn't you say that no one enters or exits here, and now it's obviously traces of being moved, what else do you need to explain?"

  The man's voice was cold, with an irreversible killing intent.

   "I, I really don't know that someone should have sneaked here"

   Her eyes widened, covering her neck, her eyes were splitting.

   "Maybe it's Miss. Maybe someone else"

   The man's hands tightened, and his face did not move at all.

   Her neck crooked, and after letting go, she fell to the ground and lost consciousness completely

   The next day, early morning.

  Jiaoyang stretched and got up from the bed. Guo'er hurried up, lifted the curtain of the bed, and waited for the lady to wash.

  Jiaoyang lowered her head and followed her fiddling with herself. Knowing that the washing was over, she sat at the table with her eyes half-open, almost drowsy.

   Suddenly awake, she blinked her eyes and leaned close to Guo'er, the corner of her mouth slightly hooked: "Little Guozi, did you sleep last night? Why is your face so ugly? There are bruises."

  Jiaoyang leaned over and pinched her pale face.

  "I" Guo'er hesitated for a while, and subconsciously lifted the collar of her clothes, her eyes were sad, "Guo'er misses her family"

   Seeing what she was going to say, there was another knock at the door.

   "Who is it?" Jiao Yang tilted his head, and the corners of his mouth curved slightly.

  Guo'er froze in place instantly.

   She jumped off the stool, jumped to the door, and opened it.

   A man in a crescent-colored robe appeared in front of her, tilted his head, with a beautiful but pale face, his eyes were gentle and calm.

  Jiaoyang's eyes widened and he pushed him back, as if he was about to close the door again, but he seized the opportunity and slipped in for some reason.

  Jiaoyang's eyes are wider and rounder and very cute.

   Behind Guo'er's face was as pale as a piece of paper. The man was still smiling, his eyes kept falling on Jiao Yang's face.

   She turned around and glanced at Guo’er, who hurriedly backed away, asking for nothing. It's just that when passing by him, it is inevitable that the back will get cold.

   "My brother-in-law is going to marry my elder sister tomorrow, so what are you doing here today?" Jiao Yang watched him sit down and sat down beside him angrily.

   "You really don't regret it, I'm going to marry your sister."

   He lowered his eyes, suddenly raised his head, his eyes fell on Jiaoyang's face, and suddenly paused, his eyes showed complicated emotions that were incomprehensible.

   "What does this have to do with me?" Jiaoyang lowered his head and pouted, "If you marry, you can marry. An elder sister is an elder sister, and a brother-in-law can only be a brother-in-law, nothing else."

   (end of this chapter)