Kuai Chuan: The cold Lord God always acts like a spoiled brat to me

Chapter 455 Cat-Eared Teenage Idol vs. Draft Group’s Favorite Little Salted Fish 6
The air is filled with moist mist, which blurs the mirror surface, and the water marks are mottled and slipped down. It smells of shower gel, which is mint.

The man was standing under the shower, wearing a clean white shirt, when she bumped into him as soon as he picked it up, his movements froze for a moment.

The black trousers set off the straight and long legs, the belt tightened the beautiful and thin waist, and the upper body was completely naked.

The crystal water marks slid down his chest to his waist, leaving wet marks. His skin was cold and white, thin and sexy, and contained the sense of power of a young man. The half-covered scenery was the most bewitching.

Surrounded by mist, she has a sharp and delicate face, with two white cat ears on the top of her hair, which is soft and holy, inexplicably wanting to make people have the urge to rub it.

There is a taste of taboo Play.

The atmosphere seemed to be frozen.

Jiang Li'an froze in place, forgot to react, his peach eyes widened slightly, showing shock.

The owner of the body looked at her extremely calmly.

Then, in the silent atmosphere, he put on the shirt at a leisurely pace, covering his thin back that was as cold and white as jade. His fingers with delicate knuckles were wrapped around the buttons of cold texture, and he fastened the buttons one by one. Blasphemy.

Through the lingering mist, those mysterious blue eyes stared at her like rare gems in the deep sea: "Have you seen enough?"

The atmosphere was dead silent for five seconds.

"Excuse me, goodbye." Jiang Li'an finally came back to his senses, confirmed that this was not his hallucination, his head was still dazed, he subconsciously turned around and ran away.

"stop."

A moderate voice sounded from behind, and the voice was faintly stained with a touch of anger, but it was more sexy, and it also contained a bit of hoarseness after a bath.

Can Jiang Lian stand?
impossible!

He ran faster, but he couldn't match the tall and long-legged boy, and almost caught up with her in two or three steps.

Tall's cold fingers clasped her wrist, the moment the skin touched, the water vapor passed, and the next second mercilessly threw her on the sofa——

With his vision turned upside down, Jiang Li'an was in pain, and saw the delicate face of the young idol, carved like jade, with long eyelashes still a little misty, the flax hair was wet with water, and crystal water droplets dripped lazily along the ends of the hair.

It's like a snow-capped mountain in the sky, unattainable, and cold enough to make people uncomfortable.

She suddenly thought of a fan who left a message on Weibo——

"The face is not half as good as him, no one can match Matsuma Xue."

Later, the comments below gradually became indecent.

Someone said: "Not much to say, I want to see him fall from the altar and roll in the red dust."

What was even more surprising was that someone replied, "I want his eyes to no longer be cold, I want him to gasp with red eyes, his chest heaves and sweat rolls off, and I want him to sing in my ear with a voice that sings miracles. The ambiguous love words, I want him to be crazy in his bones and then die on me."

Totally out of control.

Only then can we be worthy of God.

The smell of his shower gel is in his breath, very clean and very young mint fragrance.

The clear water dripped from the young man's body and landed on Jiang Li'an's lips, which were crystal clear and bright red. Her lips and teeth were slightly opened, and the water droplets flowed in.

"What are you doing!" Jiang Li'an's eyes were so hot that he didn't know where to look, and glared at him angrily.

In the next second, a shirt was placed over her head, completely covering her eyes, and her eyes were plunged into darkness. The light fragrance in her breath was even more fragrant. It was the one he wore on stage, and his breath and clear sweat remained.

Shen Qingzhuo pressed her wrist, pressed her ear down with the other hand, picked up the phone and made a call, her thin lips parted slightly.

"Come here, we have illegitimate meals."

Jiang Li'an struggled to tear off his shirt: "This is my room, are you sick?!"

A trace of cold impatience flashed across Shen Qingzhuo's eyes, and he caught sight of the black tie thrown aside, and took it directly to save trouble, and tied her hands together, tying a knot.

His eyes paused for a moment on the little feather on the girl's bracelet: "If you don't want to get into trouble, just be obedient!"

The cold voice has no temperature.

Yuan Qian stumbled into 1101, and just forgot to close the door. With such a favorable time and place, she was relieved, and the next second, her pupils constricted.

The two figures on the sofa are in really ambiguous poses. The boy's waist is lowered, his back is tight and thin, and he is very attractive under the light. The girl lying on the sofa has her head covered by his shirt, and her face cannot be seen clearly. He was also tied up with a black tie and kicked the boy with his legs.

Shen Qingzhuo actually has a girlfriend? !
Sensing the person coming, the youth idol glanced at Yuan Qian, staring indifferently.

Yuan Qian couldn't believe the fact that Shen Qingzhuo had a girlfriend.

Tortured by the effects of the medicine, the only reason left was crumbling, and the cold eyes were gradually replaced by moisture. She knew that without a man now, she might really die.

Subconsciously looking for the breath of a teenager, he said it directly and freely, with his own purpose and dignity.

"Shen Qingzhuo, help me, I have Chinese medicine, I will not care about what happened tonight with you, men and women love each other, willingly, when we wake up the next day, we will each go our own way, I will keep my mouth shut."

"?"

Shen Qingzhuo could understand every single word, but when combined, he just didn't know what this woman who came out of nowhere wanted to do.

Shen Qingzhuo was annoyed, and when the security guard came over, he pointed casually, as if talking to a stranger he had never met: "You have to ask her if she agrees."

Jiang Li'an sneered: "Shen Qingzhuo, you bastard!"

The eldest lady is about to explode, she has lived smoothly for nearly 20 years, and has never suffered from anyone's hand.

Now that someone tied his hands with a tie, and his shirt blocked all his sight, he was still gnashing his teeth in a domineering tone.

"Get over here and let me go!"

Shen Qingzhuo leaned against the wall indifferently, ignored her at all, lowered her eyes, and played a game.

Jiang Li'an, who clearly heard the sound effects of the game:? ? !
Yuan Qian vaguely felt that the girl's voice was familiar, as if she had heard it somewhere before, but she couldn't remember it for a while, and bit her lips to bleed, feeling embarrassed like humiliation.

Why did she still encounter this kind of thing when she was reborn? !
It shouldn't be like this!
A ruthless look flickered in Yuan Qian's eyes, and a stubbornness that was different from ordinary people appeared on her cold and soft face, which was very eye-catching.

Obviously, this does not include Shen Qingzhuo.

Because he is playing games, oh, it's still ranked.

Yuan Qian was afraid of the old, ugly and unconscious man, and she was afraid that she would be arrested again. Even if she was looking for a man, she would still look for the most handsome one.

After weighing the pros and cons, he gritted his teeth and spoke to Jiang Li'an, with a woman's charm on his brows and eyes, and his red lips parted slightly.

"Miss, please ask him to help me... I won't affect your relationship, I only need one time, and I can give you as much money as you want!"

In this life, she will block and kill gods, and Buddhas will block and kill Buddhas, and she will not let anyone go!

(End of this chapter)