Female President's Protector

As night fell, because the strong wind was accompanied by heavy rain, the night in mid-July was actually cool.

Shengdu Hotel, Presidential Suite.

When Zhang Yi and Luo Qingcheng came back here, Luo Qingcheng's wet hair was even more alluring, and he pursed his mouth lightly, looking at Zhang Yi complicatedly.

"What's the matter?" Zhang Yi asked suspiciously.

Luo Qingcheng shook her head, then pursed her lips, and walked straight back to her room.

After a while, I saw the woman walking into the bathroom with a set of clothes.

Seeing this, Zhang Yi stared straight at the slowly closing bathroom door, his throat was dry, because he could clearly see that the woman was holding a set of black underwear.

He turned on the TV absent-mindedly, and it was broadcasting the pre-match announcement of the Yenching University basketball game, but he didn't care about drinking, his whole heart seemed to float like a bathroom, especially the rustling sound of water made his pubic area feel a little bit fiery.

Some people say that women are like water. When a woman meets water, especially a stunning woman like Luo Qingcheng, how will she perform her unique style?

Involuntarily, there was a lot of anticipation in my heart.

After a long time, half an hour, Luo Qingcheng slowly walked out.

Zhang Yi's eyes widened, his breathing became heavier and heavier, and he stared straight at the scene of a beauty coming out of the bath in front of him.

Luo Qingcheng was seen wearing a cotton nightdress, and the outline of black underwear could be vaguely seen.

It is like a bud in bud swaying in the mist, the fragrance of flowers is overflowing, and the room is full of strange fragrance.It's like a fairy bathing in a fairyland, under the creamy snowy skin, there is a faint layer of rouge, the eyelashes are slightly drooping, shy and charming like a daughter, as stunning as a Luoshen descending from the earth.

When the imperial concubine came out of the bath, her shadow was hazy, and the Luoqiu tulle half covered her chest.

This poem seems to be interpreting the current Luo Qingcheng, like a lotus flower, but unfortunately, her nightdress is too conservative, making Zhang Yi a little disappointed because she can't see the essence.

Looking at Luo Qingcheng's simple posture, especially those porcelain-like feet, Zhang Yi's heart was moved, and then he took a deep breath, suddenly realizing his embarrassment, he picked up a pillow to cover his raised place, and smiled sarcastically. .

Luo Qingcheng frowned slightly: "What are you laughing at?"

"Uh." Zhang Yi scratched his head, and said with a smile: "Then what, it's nothing, I just forget it."

Hearing Zhang Yi's incoherent words, Luo Qingcheng frowned, stroked her wet hair, and asked calmly, "Are you really going to Yenching University tomorrow?"

"Yeah, anyway, they have a basketball game tomorrow, so I just went to see Xiao Yu." Zhang Yi was slightly taken aback. This was also suggested by Wang Zhishang before the Wang family left. According to Wang Rou, Zhang Yu is still the main basketball player.

Although it seems inappropriate to meet in this way, it is also good to meet him.

"Oh." Luo Qingcheng lightened her pretty face, and immediately walked towards the door of her room, stopped at the door, and said indifferently: "I'll go too."

"..."

Zhang Yi was slightly taken aback.

In the early hours of the morning, Zhang Yi sat cross-legged, reciting the Star Jue silently. After a great week of luck, he discovered that there was a touch of pale golden gas in his dantian. Instead, it fluttered like an old acquaintance, as if saying hello.

Zhang Yi couldn't figure it out, could it be because of the energy of the ring?

He knew that the energy of the ring could resonate with the art of the stars, thus turning it into a more pure energy.

But when did it start, there was a pale golden gas in his body, and he didn't even know it.

Immediately, the luckier you are, the more energy is transmitted from that gas, so Zhang Yi secretly clicked his tongue, what is this situation?

"Next time you see the old man, you must ask about the origin of the ring." Zhang Yi muttered to himself, although the ring did not help him at all, and there were only advantages and no disadvantages, but it was really unbelievable.

Also, why does the ring only respond to Luo Qingcheng's blood, but nothing else?

Involuntarily, Zhang Yi had a headache, and his eyes looked in the direction of Luo Qingcheng's room as if absent-minded.

What he needs is strength!

Perhaps in the eyes of others, the realm of his acquired seventh level is already admirable, but only he himself knows that the acquired seventh level is really not good.

Now that my enemies are as numerous as the stars, who instructs Miko Sawamura to assassinate me? At the time of the International Charity Fair, who released the news that there were weapons for the Seven Kills being auctioned and guided me there so that I could kill myself? Assassinate.

He always felt that there was a big hand pushing all this behind him, and he even had a faint illusion that Zhang Hua had targeted him many times and was being used by others.

The people behind him knew him very well, not to mention his whereabouts, they even knew that he wanted to find the three stars that killed the wolf.

"Hey."

After a long time, Zhang Yicai sighed heavily, and recited the Star Jue silently again. After running for a small week, just as he was about to go to sleep, a strange noise outside the door made him hold his breath, and a cold light burst out from his eyes, which would have alarmed the snake. , He didn't even wear slippers, came to the door of the room barefoot, and pricked up his ears.

'tread'

The slight sound of footsteps made Zhang Yi more sure that someone was trying to break in. His face was cold for a while, he thought for a moment, then came to a small door at the back of the room, and turned the handle gently.

When he came to another room, the aroma hit his nostrils, but he was not allowed to think about it at this moment, this woman Luo Qingcheng was actually sitting there reviewing documents, she couldn't help frowning.

"How did you come here?" Luo Qingcheng's eyebrows flashed with displeasure, her black eyebrows were slightly frowned, and she looked at him coldly.

Zhang Yi's voice was very soft: "The door is connected to China Unicom, and I am mobile."

"you……"

Suddenly, Zhang Yi strode up to Luo Qingcheng, threw her on the bed, covered her lips with his big hand, and whispered in her ear: "Shut up, someone is coming."

Feeling Zhang Yi's masculine breath and the heat coming from his ears, Luo Qingcheng slowly closed her star eyes and took a deep breath, then opened her eyes, looked at Zhang Yi with a bit of chill in her beautiful eyes, and then Looking at his chest again, it seemed to say, let go.

Zhang Yi noticed Luo Qingcheng's gaze and looked on curiously.

Omg!

It turned out that his other hand actually held the woman's plump body. The key was the coldness on her face, which made him let go quickly, even let go of the hand covering her lips, and looked at her with apologetic eyes.

"Shh!"

Zhang Yi made a booing gesture and glanced outside the door.

Obviously, Luo Qingcheng also heard the footsteps, and no longer blamed Zhang Yi. She blinked her eyes and seemed to be asking what to do.

In the room at this moment, the heartbeats of the two could be vaguely heard, as well as the sound of footsteps getting closer outside.