Dressed as a sickly villain's black moonlight

Chapter 6 Princess Hug

Qiao Sicheng only felt that his usually cold wrist was wrapped in a touch of warmth, and even the tingling pain on his leg was insignificant.

Seeing Li Jin no longer pestering him, but flirting with a lowly illegitimate child, Qiao Xuchen's handsome face darkened for a moment.

However, in the blink of an eye, the man returned to the heir of the Qiao family with a face like a crown and a gentleman's demeanor.

Qiao Zhenhai also took a leisurely look at the intimate contact between the two, his eyes implied deep meaning...

Li Jin took the man away just like that.

In order to show his kindness and kindness, Qiao Zhenhai even sent someone to help Qiao Sicheng into Li Jin's car.

After the banquet, Qiao Zhenhai seemed to have no intention of speaking to the butler beside him.

"What do you mean by Miss Li's family?"

The housekeeper said without even thinking about it, "What else can I do? Let me see it."

Qiao Zhenhai didn't say anything, it was a tacit consent.

After all, Qiao Sicheng's face was inherited from the number one beauty in Fengcheng back then, and she was indisputably beautiful.

It is normal for Li Jin, a nymphomaniac, to like him.

If you can't get Qiao Xuchen's delicious and expensive dinner, let's order some appetizers first...

It seems that Qiao Sicheng's chess game still has some uses.

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Sitting in the car, Qiao Sicheng's thoughts along the way can be said to be twofold.

He has never received any kindness or favor from anyone since the time he admitted.

At Qiao's house, all that awaited him were humiliation, abuse and beatings.

Even the wild dogs on the side of the road are more expensive than him.

This was the first time someone took the initiative to hold his hand.

Even if that man...maybe had the same nature as the beasts who had bullied him.

Qiao Sicheng was sitting in a low-key luxury car, a little at a loss, as if he was afraid that his body would dirty Li Jin's car.

Just before he got into the car, he saw the double R logo.

And it's a limited edition worldwide.

This car has a minimum of nine figures.

Qiao Sicheng looked at Li Jin who was resting on the back seat of the car with her eyes closed from the corner of her eyes.

Compared to the younger generations of the Qiao family who were full of vanity, this eldest lady... is the real daughter of a wealthy family who is inlaid with gold and jade.

Even knowing that the current self and her are separated by a cloud, Qiao Sicheng still wants to have that dream of being drunk during the day.

Because, he actually... is very greedy for the warmth from the touch of his fingertips just now.

Greedy enough to want to take it for oneself.

Qiao Sicheng lowered his head slightly, and he didn't even realize that the possessive desire in his delicate eyes almost swallowed Li Jin to the bone.

About 10 minutes later, the car stopped in front of a manor.

Ziyuan in the southern suburbs, in the ancient capital of Fengcheng, has a price but no market. It was a birthday gift from Li's father to the original owner.

What you can see from the carved iron gate is a lush, well-manicured green lawn, spreading along the stone arch road, and a luxurious and luxurious Nordic-style villa stands tall.

The villa has three floors, with excellent lighting and a panoramic view of the countryside.

After Li Jin got off the car, Qiao Sicheng followed her.

Following the memory of the original owner, the woman led Qiao Sicheng up to the second floor.

Qiao Sicheng walked very slowly, and a few drops of cold sweat dripped from his forehead due to the severe pain in his knee.

The housekeeper, Wen Rong, was still closing the door at the bottom, as for the other servants, they thought that Li Jin would not be coming home today, so they didn't show up.

The young man stumbled, stepped on the empty steps, and fell down.

Just as Wen Rong came from the outside, before he could catch his breath, he caught a glimpse of the scene inside through the window, quickly opened the door and "flyed" in.

But there was still a distance for him to cross the porch, and he couldn't reach it at all.

But see——

The young lady who was full of cleanliness stopped her steps, and in an extremely beautiful posture, she firmly hugged the stumbled boy in her arms.

Princess hug.

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