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

Chapter 580 The more you pull, the more you love the principle 131

Chapter 580 The more you pull, the more you love the principle 131
Yuan Qian thought of something and rushed directly into the dressing room. Seeing the empty mineral water scattered all over the floor, she went directly to the one she put on the table.

"There is a problem with the water. Whose water is it?"

Yuan Qian couldn't figure out who she had offended, people's jealousy is really scary!
She was chilled for a while, her cold and sharp eyes looked at everyone at the scene, her head never lowered from the beginning to the end, she was proud and cold: "If I find out who it is, I will not let you go!"

These words are harsh and have aura, but some people don't feel comfortable listening to them.

Is it not their medicine?What are you doing with them?

Yuan Qian held up the water bottle again and asked, "Whose is this?"

"That bottle of water was placed by Jiang Li'an."

Yuan Shilan suddenly said that the director originally wanted someone to send her to the hospital, but Yuan Shilan was unwilling.

One is that she is afraid that those things will be exposed when she left, and the other is that she regrets that she missed the opportunity to go on stage. She has to stay here and pay for it. She insists on watching her teammates' performances, which will also make fans feel bad.

What happened to this bottle of water, no one knew better than Yuan Shilan.

But Jiang Li'an was not here, nor was Shen Qingzhuo.

"Where is Jiang Li'an?" Yuan Qian asked coldly.

The others looked at each other in blank dismay, all a little strange: "That's right, why haven't I seen Little Li'an since I stepped off the stage?"

At the same time, Jiang Li'an was being pushed against the door of the dark props room, kissed till he was crying.

She didn't know how things had come to this point. After getting off the stage, she had a short blind spot when walking.

Jiang Li'an walked at the back, looking around, looking for Shen Qingzhuo, after all, she dances so well, she has to show it off to him!

It's a pity that the light was too dim, she really couldn't see people clearly, at this moment, someone grabbed her wrist, and then she was pulled into her arms!
Before Jiang Li'an's scream was suppressed in his throat, he could smell the familiar spicy and indifferent tobacco aroma in his breath.

She froze all over, and was forcibly pushed into a prop room. The lights in the room were not turned on, and even the curtains were drawn. There were miscellaneous support machines piled up on the ground, and it seemed that no one had cleaned them up for a long time.

"Shen Qingzhuo?" She was dazed for a few seconds and tentatively called out.

"It's me." The silhouette closed the door on its own, and said.

Jiang Li'an breathed a sigh of relief, and then heard a click——

It was the sound of the door being locked.

The metallic sound is crisp.

"What are you doing locking the door?" Jiang Li'an captured a tall and thin silhouette, with half of his face cast in the shadow, standing in front of the door, lazily, with those eyes staring at her direction accurately.

In his eyes, nine points of desire.

Jiang Li'an always felt that Shen Qingzhuo seemed a little different from usual, the black shirt was still sweaty, and he was panting a bit sexy, and the ending sound was like a hook.

Maybe it's because he just left the stage, or maybe it's something else, the aura is dangerous and confusing, and the hormonal aura is extremely aggressive.

At this moment, the sound of the siren was at full strength in Jiang Li'an's mind. She felt that something was wrong, and subconsciously took a step back. As a result, she accidentally stepped on something, and she staggered, barely standing still.

Shen Qingzhuo laughed, maybe because she felt that she was a little embarrassed when she fell, or maybe because she thought the question she asked was too funny, so she asked in a hoarse voice: "Why do you think I locked the door?"

"Who cares if you lock the door!" Jiang Li'an was a little annoyed, rushed to the door and pressed the doorknob, but his hand was still there, and with such a movement, he directly pressed down with his fingers.

The hand under the fingertips is different from the delicateness of a girl. The joints reveal hardness, which belongs to the slenderness and strength of a man. You can even feel the veins with slightly protruding blue veins without being too scary.

The back of his hand was cold.

The doorknob was also cold.

Jiang Li'an shrank her fingertips, didn't care too much, and pressed down hard, but the door couldn't be opened, so she went to get the locked one again, and pressed repeatedly, only to find that it was locked with a key.

"Open it for me!" Jiang Li'an stared at him, his peach blossom eyes were arrogant, and the tone was commanding, with arrogance in it.

Shen Qingzhuo lowered her eyes: "You hurt my hand."

He was really caught off guard by these words, Jiang Li'an subconsciously glanced at the fingers still clutching the doorknob, there were a few more red marks, and his skin was cold and pale.

"You insisted on letting it go." The girl said unhappily. He was tall, so she had to look up at him.

She was still wearing a stage costume, and there was only a small dress on her upper body. Under the suspenders, her waist was so thin that she could hold it with one hand. The waistline was tucked under the black ripped shorts, and her legs were very thin and white.

Shen Qingzhuo smiled: "So?"

Jiang Li'an didn't hear the change in his voice, and reached out to grab the key in his other hand, but he stood there without moving, letting her break his hand away.

not at all.

Angrily, Jiang Li'an touched the pocket of his black trousers again, trying to find the key, but the touch under her hands felt hard, and she said without raising her head, "I'll be angry if you do this again——"

In the next second, the slender neck was suddenly pinched by the long, bony fingers, and he locked his throat and pressed against the cold and old door of the prop room behind him!
"Don't get angry."

The cloudless voice fell, the voice was hoarse and lazy, and the ending was very light, as if it was falling close to the ear.

"What are you doing!" Jiang Li'an slammed his back against the door, with an extra hand protruding from his neck. He was always uncomfortable, and was forced to raise his head. When he spoke, his throat under the thin skin would roll up and down against Shen Qingzhuo's palm, fragile Sensitive, but the words spoken by those bright red and soft lips were arrogant and a little angry.

She held the hand around her neck, and pressed down a few strands of her long hair. Those peach blossom eyes glared at Shen Qingzhuo, as if a peach blossom ice rain could rain down.

Maybe she doesn't know, the more she looks like this, the more she wants to be bullied.

Want to make her cry.

make her cry.

In the end, he choked and bit his wrist until his whole body was shaking.

"You." Shen Qingzhuo whispered a word from his thin lips, his voice was extremely hoarse, and he threw the key in his pocket out in front of Jiang Li'an, and the silver key rolled down on the ground several times, making a crisp sound, Then kissed her lips.

Jiang Li'an's eyes widened unexpectedly, reflecting the face that was so close in front of him!

The young and slender body approached, condescendingly pushing her against the door, exuding hot aggression, long legs and strong legs, and the pair of leather shoes were always clean to the point of being spotless.

It wasn't until the stabbing pain hit that Jiang Li'an came back to his senses, realized what happened, and struggled!

Shen Qingzhuo pinched her neck with one hand, and with a three-point force, sent the person in front of her.

He didn't have the habit of closing his eyes at this time. His eyes were deep and blue, as if they were about to be ignited, and the high bridge of his nose was pressed against hers. He didn't want to linger too much, just pried it open, and kissed her to death, coldly And fierce, like a wolf staring at its prey, waiting for an opportunity to bite the fragile neck.

(End of this chapter)

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