[Chapter 217 Chapter 217 Interstellar Thousands of People Dislike the Arrogant Young Lady (13)]
Yan Qing lay on the bed, playing with an exquisite dagger in his hand.
The silver blade was wrapped in a layer of dark matter, bringing with it a chilling chill. She only touched it lightly, and a blood mark was left on her fingertips.
You can imagine how sharp it is.
This dagger made of interstellar meteorite iron is said to be able to break through the physical defense of a psychic. It was a coming-of-age gift given to the original owner by Yan's father.
Judging from the original owner's memory, her parents were rarely together with her and seemed to not care about her, but in fact they did not lack for her expenses.
But she couldn't accept that she couldn't awaken her superpowers, and gradually became like a sensitive and suspicious hedgehog, wrapping herself in a thorny coat with endless pride.
He is not close to his parents and two younger brothers.
When Yan Qing came to the dimension, he did not realize how much resentment she had. This fragile girl just hoped that she could live a more free and easy life.
Placing the dagger under her pillow, she glanced in the direction of the window.
It was rare for Xiao Ba to follow her to the small world in his physical form, so she didn't restrain it.
I haven't seen the little guy since yesterday.
There was a noise outside the door. She twisted the place where she was cut by the dagger without raising her head: "Come in."
Tang Li took off his butler's uniform and walked in pushing a cart with some bottles and jars on it.
Yan Qing tilted his head and glanced across his face: "What's the matter?"
Tang Li took off his glasses and put them aside, pointing at the things on the cart with a smile in his eyes: "Seeing that the young lady's leg muscles were tense during the day, I specially prepared some essential oils to help you relieve them."
He was wearing a white shirt with his sleeves rolled up to his arms, revealing his strong muscles.
The black leather belt was wrapped around his waist and upper arms, turning him into a gift that was waiting to be opened.
Not to mention the white chest that was exposed under the buttons that were deliberately unbuttoned.
The smell of seduction is extremely strong.
He usually hides his body in a tuxedo, and visually looks thin, which is closely related to his gentle and handsome face.
After showing off today, I realized that he is the typical person who looks thin when dressed and has muscular body when undressed.
"If you can't satisfy me, you can pack up and leave tomorrow." Yan Qing withdrew her gaze from him.
Tang Li touched the frame of his glasses and pulled his collar down a little more inconspicuously.
He has plenty of the muscles that the young lady likes.
If you want to see it, just look at it a few more times.
"Miss, please lie down." He bit the white gloves on his fingertips with his mouth, took them off and put them on the cart, then picked up the prepared essential oil and applied it on his palms.
The slow and leisurely movements are refreshing and pleasing to the eye, just like the protagonist of a comic book who has torn through the barriers of time and space and walked out.
Every move is elegant.
When his big palm was placed on the tender white calf, his slender finger bones slightly contracted, and a slight tremor spread along the place where the skin touched.
Yan Qing moved his legs together, and the man's eyes became darker.
He rubbed gently, applying the essential oil to her ankles, calves, and knees, moving up until it touched the lace on the hem of her silk skirt.
"Go on." Yan Qing glared at him in dissatisfaction, his long and curly eyelashes casting small shadows under the lamp.
Tang Li pursed his dry lips and said, "As you command, my lady."
The delicate warmth under his palms was like countless suction cups pulling him tightly, and the blazing fire burned along his blood vessels to the veins throughout his body.
The apricot-colored flowing skirt was lifted up to cover his bony fingers, and then covered them as he massaged.
There was a dark purple in his eyes, like an undercurrent beneath the surface of a silent lake.
This pair of straight white legs is like a loaf of bread in front of a hungry traveler.
Tempting people to take a bite.
Countless perverted thoughts flashed through Tang Li's mind, and his fingers kneading her calves became more and more gentle and soothing.
Caressing her delicate skin reluctantly, he leaned over and said in a hoarse voice, "This essential oil I made for you, Miss, will help you sleep and recuperate. Do you need to apply it all over your body?"
Yan Qing smelled the fragrance of basil leaves, emanating from the man who was so close to her. It gradually grew stronger, like an overwhelming wind sweeping over her, bringing with it an irresistible oppression.
Is this the Alpha's pheromone?
If she were a normal Omega, she would have been completely aroused by him and would have been unable to control herself.
She turned sideways, her bright face curled up with a charming smile: "Want to use your dirty hands to touch every inch of my skin?"
"Happy to be of service, young lady." The man's breathing quickened.
The lenses could no longer hide the ambition in his eyes towards her.
"It's a nice night, maybe we can do something else." Yan Qingjiao smiled and hooked her finger at him, "Come here and lie down."
She moved away a little and motioned the man to come closer.
Tang Li didn't suspect anything and lay down beside her obediently.
The next second, a cold dagger pressed against the side of his neck, cutting a gash in his skin.
Yan Qing supported his head with his left hand, and held a dagger across his throat with his right hand, with an enchanting smile on his face: "Want something more exciting?"
He changed his gesture and the tip of the knife slid down along his Adam's apple, leaving a bloody mark on his pectoral muscles, and then went down to easily break the remaining buttons.
The shirt was open wide, and the lower half was tied with a black belt with silver buckles on it.
Tang Li's Adam's apple rolled several times, and his dark brown eyes flickered with excitement as he looked at her.
He knew the danger of the weapon in her hand, but he didn't take it seriously at all.
"Leave it to the young lady to deal with." He said with some anticipation.
Yan Qing's gaze swept from his elegant face to his muscular chest.
The man's hair was disheveled, the corners of his eyes were slightly red, and his exposed chest muscles, against a bloodstain, had a sadistic sexiness.
Yan Qing turned over and sat on him, not daring to move the dagger in her hand even an inch away: "Don't tell me, your purpose today is just to offer yourself to me."
She also believed that the man in front of her would not do anything without benefits.
Tang Li saw the blood on her fingers, so he grabbed her hand and brought it to his lips, sucking the dried blood on her fingers.
When Yan Qing's right hand was controlled by him, the dagger instantly moved to his left hand and directly pierced into his collarbone.
Blood flowed down the man's shoulder onto the bed, but his eyes did not change.
The tip of his tongue swept across her fingertips, and after letting go, he pulled out an ambiguous silver thread.
"I was wrong to let the young lady get hurt." His starry eyes were filled with affection.
Yan Qing pulled out the dagger and put it against his heart: "I said before that I hate people playing tricks the most."
"I also have the muscle slaves that Miss wants to see, but I don't want Miss to look at other people." He spoke as if he was jealous.
There was a morbid persistence in his voice.
Yan Qing moved the dagger away, leaned down, and put her red lips just one centimeter away from his thin lips: "Do you want to be favored by this lady?"
With his left hand, he maliciously pressed hard on his chest and pinched a small piece of flesh.
She smiled wickedly and suddenly bit Tang Li's lips.
At the same time, a tiny mental force came towards her tentatively. She raised her eyelids but did not stop the verbal battle with it.
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