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

Chapter 582 The more you pull, the more you love the principle 133
In the abandoned and dim prop room, with the locked door, the moon in the daytime outside the window, and the sight of the five fingers that can't be seen clearly, each other's body temperature and breath are lingering.

The body temperature on his body was hot, and he bent one knee and forced it into her legs. The kiss was almost rough and sexy, wild and wolfish.

Jiang Li'an's head was dizzy, as if in a cloud, and he couldn't feel anything except his scorching breath. Su Numbness felt all over his body from the tailbone, until finally, his whole consciousness was completely blank, and he heard him on the verge of suffocation. gasp.

The world is quiet.

Crazy heartbeat.

"Shen, Shen Qingzhuo...uh..."

"Well. Your boyfriend is here."

He never let go of the hand that pinched her neck, with an absolute desire to control, he easily caught her back when she wanted to escape, but the other hand would always protect the back of her head.

The physiological tears in the corners of her eyes were licked off by him, and his Adam's apple swallowed.

When Jiang Li'an came out of the props room, she was still a little unsteady, she stepped on the road as if she was on cotton, she touched her lips, it must be swollen, she pulled Shen Qingzhuo out from the bottom of her heart and turned over and over again .

She was also wrapped in a black coat, which belonged to Shen Qingzhuo, who forced her to put it on, and zipped it up from the beginning to the end, covering her exposed waist, as well as the ambiguous hickey marks and pinch marks on her neck. .

The jacket was very loose on Jiang Lian's body, and the neckline was turned up. On the back of the sports jacket was a string of white English letters, classic black and white.

In private, Shen Qingzhuo seems to prefer all kinds of short-sleeved or thin coats, most of which are black.

Jiang Li'an was thinking wildly, but he couldn't control it. He covered his face and smiled a little after a while.

She thought for a long time on the road.

If it wasn't for Shen Qingzhuo, she would not have accepted these things from the very beginning.

All this happened only because the other party was Shen Qingzhuo.

From the very beginning, he was special.

Jiang Li'an suppressed the upward curve of his mouth and went back to the dressing room.

As soon as he came in, a water bottle was thrown in front of him.

Followed by Yuan Qian's gloomy face: "Is this yours?"

"You take an empty mineral water bottle and ask me if I put it? Why don't you take the sand and ask the beach?"

Jiang Li'an is really inexplicable.

Lu Chi whispered to her side and explained to Jiang Li'an about Yuan Qian's loss of voice on stage.

"What's none of my business?" Jiang Li'an said impatiently, "You touch me just because of a bottle of water?"

"Bang -" sound.

The bottle of mineral water hit Jiang Li'an's feet hard, with such force that the others were so scared that they took several steps back!
Jiang Li'an didn't move, stood very straight, looking at her with a cold face.

Yuan Qian seemed to see the person from her previous life again, always proud and arrogant, with the blood of nobles in her bones, and she was never from the same world as them.

But this Jiang Li'an is nothing more than that.

Isn't it because of jealousy that you drug yourself?
Yuan Qian actually tasted a bit of twisted pleasure from it, as if this could prove that Jiang Li'an was not that clean.

Jiang Li'an is nothing more than that!

The same will make dirty means!
And she just fought back accordingly.

"I'll check the monitoring!" Yuan Qian suppressed her anger, "Now you admit that there is still a chance, I found out, this matter will not be so easily dismissed."

"I want to check too." Jiang Li'an picked up a bottle of mineral water from the dressing table next to it. It was full and heavy. She weighed it twice in her hand, and the corners of her lips curved slightly, and in the next second——

He threw the bottle of mineral water at Yuan Qian's side.

The bottle cap couldn't bear such an impact, and fell out directly, splashing water, wet Yuan Qian's clothes!

The entire dressing room was dead silent.

"Isn't it just losing your temper? Who wouldn't?"

Jiang Li'an's tone was so contemptuous and casual, like a high-ranking orthodox noble watching everything with cold eyes.

Her superiority is in the bones.

Missy was born in the clouds.

Yuan Qian's fingers hanging by her side were clenched into fists, trembling due to extreme anger and humiliation.

Jiang Li'an walked towards her step by step.

"After it is found out that I did not do it, you must apologize to me for your behavior!"

"Why?" Yuan Qian sarcastically said, "You just think you can't find anything, or do you think your behavior just now deserves my apology?"

"Why?" Jiang Li'an smiled, his brows and eyes curved, as if he heard something extremely funny.

She was born beautiful, aggressively beautiful, like a red rose growing on a cliff, her peach blossom eyes hooked up and down, her smile concealed a knife, and she was full of vigor.

"You're really not the first person to ask me that, but here I am—no reason."

"What's your attitude towards me, what's my attitude towards you." Her fingertips touched Yuan Qian's heart, her voice was clean, "I'm not happy now, so don't even try to be happy."

What a matter of course.

There is no need for anger and sarcasm, no need to grit your teeth and hold your breath.

She is confident!
Yuan Shilan, who was originally watching the joke, had a flash of panic in her eyes, and regretted that she said such a sentence just now.

Surveillance is now her thunder point, and no one can touch it.

"This matter may be a misunderstanding. Sister, you seem to be fine, so why bother?" Yuan Shilan stood up with a soft smile, her face was wearing a mask, but it was not as scary as before, "There is no need to check the surveillance, just look at me None of this-"

Before Yuan Shilan finished speaking, she was pushed hard by Yuan Qian.

"Two faces and three swords, do you have a share in speaking?!"

Yuan Shilan was extremely wronged.

"Quickly check." Jiang Li'an sat lazily on a chair, fiddling with his nails, a strand of long hair hanging in front of him, slightly curled at the ends, smiling, "I'm curious, what's hidden in the surveillance. "

No matter how much Yuan Shilan tried to obstruct her, the staff still called out the surveillance in public.

All the surveillance footage from ten o'clock last night to today before the incident.

Everyone is watching closely.

Finally found the abnormality at four o'clock in the morning - but, the screen turned black!
Looking at the black screen, Yuan Qian's eyes moved slightly. Of course she knew what happened to the surveillance she deleted. She practiced hacking skills hard in order not to be discovered this day.

Yuan Shilan was not so calm anymore, her face was a little pale, and her body couldn't help shaking.

"What's wrong with you?" The people next to her saw her abnormality.

"It's okay." Yuan Shilan tried to remain calm, "I think I still have to go to the hospital first, monitor you and watch, I'll go first."

She said, and hurried out.

Someone behind him yelled.

"Yuan Shilan! Isn't this you?!"

Yuan Shilan's fingers were still resting on the doorknob, even her teeth were chattering, she thought, it's over.

What to do, who to ask, Tan Junxi?

But he remained indifferent.

Countless eyes stared at the sneaky figure in the surveillance.

The time displayed above was around 04:30 in the morning, and Yuan Shilan was the only one in the dressing room.

(End of this chapter)