When the two returned to the car, Yejiu hugged Shi Qi's soft body tightly, and she was firmly embedded in his arms. The beautiful skin under her shirt was stretched inch by inch.
The force made her bones ache.
Shi Qi felt a pang of pain in her heart, and she gently took his hand and placed it in her palm.
She nuzzled into the man's neck obediently, wrapping her arms around him and caressing his back softly, coaxing him gently, "It's okay. I didn't agree, and I won't go."
She kept comforting and coaxing him.
The scent of hers filled the air, so sweet, so soft, lingering vividly in his nostrils, bringing with it a strange temptation.
Yejiu's violent aura slowly dissipated, and he held her for a long, long time...
He stared at her seriously and stubbornly, the hidden heat in his eyes was intertwined with deep love, tightly wrapped around her like a thousand threads, silently sticky.
The man was wearing a neatly tailored white shirt with the folds ironed neatly and light white buttons fastened all the way to his neck.
They were too close, and he had a faint minty scent mixed with the masculine scent. Just looking at him, Shi Qi's heart couldn't help but tremble, shaking with a shiver.
She held his face in her hands and smiled softly.
Every time this man looked at her with such passion, there was an inexplicable magic that made her fall into it.
Yejiu lowered his head, pressed his nose against hers, and rubbed it intimately, his voice full of strong emotions, "Shiqi...you are mine..."
The warm breath spread seductively on her swan neck. Shi Qi trembled, hugged him, and smiled sweetly, "Yes, yours."
Yejiu looked at her with bright eyes, his brows furrowed in a charming manner, and his expression was filled with tenderness and doting.
Covering her lips, they were soft, dense, and gentle.
The temperature in the small compartment rose suddenly. Shi Qi heard the man's seductive breathing and could not resist his clinging energy.
Her face flushed and she pushed him.
"Let's go to the Nine Palaces."
The old man just said that the Nine Palaces was in crisis, and Shi Qi was very worried.
Yejiu lowered his dark eyes, was silent for a while, and nodded.
The men who had been guarding outside finally got into the car and took them to the headquarters of Jiugong Palace.
…
An hour later, Anjia
A bodyguard in black stood at the door of An Qingmei's room and said in a low voice, "Miss, they have been found."
An Qingmei, who was sitting in front of the mirror and dressing up, her eyes lit up when she heard this.
He stood up from his chair, walked over to the black-clad bodyguard, and asked happily, "Where is it?"
The black-clad bodyguard read the address to her.
An Qingmei's pretty face was filled with cold cruelty, "Shi Qi, Master Jiu is already ill, and you still dare to occupy him like this."
They lived in Lyra Bay, where no one could enter and no information could be obtained.
An Qingmei's hatred and jealousy distorted her delicate face, making it look a little creepy.
The bodyguard in black didn't dare to look any further and lowered his head.
Ten minutes later, after An Qingmei put on a beautiful dress, she took out a small bottle of perfume from her cabinet for warmth.
She smiled coquettishly, imagining what it would feel like if Jiu Ye pounced on her.
Her face flushed slightly as she put the perfume in her pocket.
He quietly left the house with a dozen bodyguards in black.
On this side, Ou Die, who was sent by the Red Blood Alliance, had been guarding near the Nine Palaces and finally met Yejiu Shiqi.
When Ou Die saw Yejiu's exquisite and soul-stirring face, her heart began to beat wildly.
Oh my god, he looks even better than in the picture.
After seeing countless handsome men, the one in front of me is definitely the best of the best.
Having a romantic encounter with her was definitely an unforgettable night.
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