[Black-bellied Paranoid Ninth Master v Fake Lolita Who Loves to Act Spoiled Shi Qi]
One of the top figures on the global richest list, the big shot Night Ninth Master, is legendary for his de...
Shi Qi slowly raised her lips, and her slightly tilted cheek outlined an extremely perfect contour under the moonlight. "You have been in my Yan family for so long, but you have done nothing. I wonder what Mr. Yifan is waiting for?"
"I'm watching." His eyes were as tranquil as green jade, rippling with faint light white ripples, and duckweed floated gently. His gaze as he looked at Shi Qi gradually became deeper.
"What are you looking at?" There was a cold light in Shi Qi's slightly narrowed eyes.
"Watching you reach the pinnacle of supreme glory." He gazed deeply at her, his eyes shining brightly in the darkness.
Shi Qi's pupils shrank and he stared at him closely. "Then what? What do you want to do?"
"Heh..." Yifan's lips curled up slightly, and he looked at her sideways. His lonely eyes were replaced by tenderness, and he smiled lightly: "I don't want to do anything, I just want to see you."
"Huh?" Shi Qi frowned and searched the past in his mind, but there was no such person as Yifan in his memory.
"This is my first time mixing drinks for a girl, don't you want to try it?"
Looking at her dark and bright eyes, the pure brightness in them was without a trace of impurities.
Yifan's detached eyes gradually became a little warmer.
"Okay?" He leaned closer, his voice ethereal and bewitching.
Shi Qi smelled a cool bamboo-like fragrance belonging to the man, and what caught her eye was his handsome face with a porcelain-white complexion.
She immediately stood up, but her wrist was grabbed. His jade-like eyes suddenly cracked into countless cracks, revealing a strange and cold mist. "You don't even want to drink a sip? I mixed this for you myself."
Shi Qi tried to shake it hard, but found that his wrist was clamped tightly, but the other party looked at him without any expression.
"Who are you?" Her eyes suddenly turned cold.
"I'm Yifan, a man who admires you." His long eyelashes drooped, half covering his deep and gentle eyes. He stared at Shi Qi's face and smiled.
Shi Qi's eyes were fierce and fierce, he clenched his fist and hit him directly, but was caught by his big hand.
She raised her foot and kicked.
The two of them started fighting.
Shi Qi attacked and Yifan defended.
The man groaned a few times and was beaten several times. The smile on his face became more and more intense, and his eyes became brighter and brighter.
Shi Qi gritted his teeth and stopped, staring at him: "Are you from the Red Blood Alliance?"
This man didn't fight back at all, and even let her beat him, and he could still laugh.
Yifan sat on the ground in the dim light. His eyes were like a pool of thick ink that could not be stirred, staring straight at Shi Qi.
"You're so smart! You actually guessed it." He curved his eyes and smiled strangely and contemptuously, and instantly seemed to have turned evil.
Shi Qi immediately became alert.
Yifan looked at the untouched wine glass with a look of regret on his face, and said with a lost voice, "Don't worry, there's no one else here except me."
He slowly stood up, dusted himself off, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his fingertips, and looked at her with a smile, "Are you still fighting?"
It seems like he just wants to stand there and let her hit him, as if he really dotes on you.
Shi Qi snorted coldly. She was not going to be polite and would punch with all her strength.
Yifan sighed helplessly, "What should I do? I'm so angry."
He stretched out his hand to block the incoming fist, and a dark glint flashed in his Youli eyes. After several attempts, Shi Qi couldn't move him.
This man's fighting power should be catching up with Jiu Ye.
He is definitely not an ordinary member of the Red Blood Alliance.
At this time, a black shadow appeared and attacked Yifan directly.
Shi Qi narrowed his eyes slightly. Someone from the capital palace!