[Chapter 38 Chapter 38 Being sold to the Golden Triangle: The sadistic story of Bai Yueguang (38)]
"Don't be afraid, child."
The light from above shone on Rocky's kind face, and his gentle appearance made it difficult for people to be on guard against him.
He touched Yan Qing's head like a father who cared about his daughter.
Yan Qing pursed her dry lips, looked straight at him with her moist almond-shaped eyes, and her pale little face contained a hint of pain.
"I'm afraid of scaring my father." She seemed to be thinking of some terrible experience, and her hands that were clutching her clothes on her chest were trembling slightly.
Under Rocky's encouraging gaze, she timidly stood up and showed him where the birthmark should be.
The skirt she was wearing got dirty in the flowers, so she went to the room the housekeeper had arranged for her to change into another one.
From the clothes prepared for her in the closet, Yan Qing picked out a shirt and long skirt suit that looked more demure and conservative compared to the other cute girlish styles.
Rocky sat on the sofa, his kind eyes following her movements.
Perhaps it was because the light was too glaring, making his narrow and long eyes look a little sharp.
When Yan Qing lowered his head and slowly revealed his scar, Rocky had already stood up and approached.
She suddenly looked up, stepped back in panic, and the man held her arm.
"What a pity..." Rocky stared sharply at the scar on her chest.
The ugly scar looked even more hideous against her snow-white skin.
His stern gaze was like the scrutiny of a superior looking over all things.
Yan Qing's body houses a soul that has experienced many changes. She will not be like an ignorant girl who cannot understand the deep meaning in Rocky's eyes.
He was about to pretend to recall a painful memory of being "kidnapped" in order to avoid Rocky's outstretched hand.
At this moment, the door of the study was suddenly kicked with a loud bang.
"Dad will avenge you." Rocky's hand, which was reaching for the scar on her chest, changed direction and landed on her shoulder, patting her lightly.
Although he said words to comfort her, the fine lines at the corners of his eyes showed his displeasure at the moment.
Yan Qing hurriedly put on his clothes, his red eyes filled with tears. Ru Mu looked at him and said, "With my father here, I won't be afraid of anything."
Everyone outside knew that the daughter Rocky was looking for had no blood relationship with him, but she, the person involved, only knew that the person who came to pick her up treated her with respect as if she were a young lady from the general's mansion.
Under this illusion, he would naturally think that Rocky was his biological father.
Girls who have been wandering outside for many years and have been hurt are extremely insecure. People who lack love will care more about this hard-earned family affection.
She just needs to play the role of a timid girl who respects her father.
The door fell down completely due to the persistence of the people outside. Rosier, who was leaning against the door, narrowed his peach blossom eyes and glanced past Yan Qing.
His handsome face was slightly covered with anger, and his naturally upturned lips always had a hint of sarcasm.
He is just like a peacock that always walks with its chin held high, and is full of disdain for everyone.
"Rosier, is this the education you received since childhood?"
Rocky looked at him angrily.
"How can you get a good education without a mother to raise you and a father to teach you?" Rossier sneered, walked closer to the study and took a look at the environment inside.
He looked at Yan Qing and continued to taunt, "Why can a little bastard enter a study room that even I haven't been to?"
After saying that, he no longer paid attention to Rocky, his nominal father, grabbed Yan Qing's hand and dragged her out.
Just like a jealous rebellious teenager.
Yan Qing looked at him, then at Luo Ji, feeling bewildered and panicked.
One is her father, the other is her brother. As a newcomer, she doesn’t seem to want to offend either of them.
Rocky frowned helplessly: "Rosier, no matter what, you should respect your sister."
"Since father has a hobby of raising bastards for others, how can his son not support him?" Rosier walked to the door and stopped. "I will definitely take good care of my sister."
The second half of the sentence seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth, and he stared at Yan Qing like a wolf seeing a lame antelope.
Yan Qing shrank her neck and tried to move away, but he let go of her arm and grabbed her shoulder.
In contrast to her body shape, she looked like a weak quail.
"Father and Xierge, please don't quarrel because of me..." Yan Qing tugged at the corner of the clothes of the person next to him, looking anxious and about to cry.
Luo Ji spoke to comfort her: "We didn't quarrel, Xiaoqing, go with your brother. If he bullies you, feel free to come to me."
As he spoke, he glanced at Rossier with a warning, signaling him not to go too far.
Luo Xier snorted and left the study room with Yan Qing.
Both of their rooms were on the third floor, separated by a long corridor, and Rosier's room was at the innermost side.
Yan Qing lived in the outermost room opposite.
"Xi'er Ge?" she called softly, trying to pull her hand back.
But the young man pulled it too tightly.
Rosier dragged her all the way to his room, closed the door, and pinned her against it.
"Do you want to continue pretending?"
He leaned one hand against the wall, staring at the wrong button she had fastened.
Yan Qing continued to play soft and weak, blinking his eyes full of confusion as if he was addicted to it: "I don't understand what you mean."
Rosier's gaze lingered on her horribly deep scar for a second longer.
"You took off your clothes if Rocky asked you to." He raised an eyebrow, "You will do it if I ask you to take off all your clothes in front of me now?"
Yan Qingwei raised her little face, placed her hands affectionately on his chest, raised her long legs and hooked them around his well-proportioned legs.
Her heel gently stroked his calf, and her timid almond-shaped eyes were now full of charm in a crescent-shaped smile.
"As long as it's what you want, I can agree to anything."
Her delicate lips brushed against the man's deep jawline, like a fairy who had shed her human skin and no longer hid her true appearance.
Just waiting to suck the yang energy out of the person in front of you.
Compared to the threatening confrontation in the car that night, the atmosphere in the room at this moment was more ambiguous.
Rosier's long eyelashes trembled slightly. He was not used to close contact with the opposite sex, so he quickly withdrew his body and distanced himself from Yan Qing.
He sensed the danger of the woman opposite him.
His instinct told him to stay away.
But he really couldn't bear being teased.
"Then take it off." He raised the corner of his mouth and glanced at Yan Qing wantonly with an evil look, exuding the aura of a playboy second-generation rich man.
Yan Qing's smile deepened: "Then you better watch out."
She unbuttoned the second and third buttons with her bare hands and continued moving down without any intention of stopping.
Rosier stared at her intently, but his eyes were only on her face.
Yan Qing, who suddenly felt bored, tied the button back, his expression still innocent: "Forget it, so as not to let others know that I am just good-looking but useless."
She also spoke in a tone that had good intentions for the other person.
She quickly opened the door behind her and ran out. When she heard someone kicking the door behind her, she quickened her pace in a good mood.
When she returned to her room and looked at the wardrobe full of Lolita-style clothes, her expression suddenly changed.
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