After Being Dedicated To the Tyrant By My Brother

This is a more luxurious and spacious hall than ever before, full of gold and jade, and jade and porcelain treasures everywhere.

The hall was scented with lingering fragrance, and Ji Ruoqing was lying crookedly on the pear-wood bed, bound by the brocade, his eyes rolled steadily.

I don't know if she happened to be in this hall when she died. If she can go back with a few darlings from this hall, it would really be a fortune!

Because the matter of getting rich is so important that Ji Ruoqing thinks too much, until a dark shadow shrouds her, she realizes her true situation.

For some reason, Ji Ruoqing stared at the dark clothing with the dragon tattooed in front of him, and suddenly felt that the temperature in the hall had dropped a lot, and a chill came to his face.

The aura of the tyrant described in the book is really not bluffing...

Ji Ruoqing didn't dare to raise his eyes to look at him, and ran into Sheng Yan or something, but there was no good fruit.

"Look up." A cold and deep voice sounded, as if ice ball ding dong fell on the white jade floor in the hall, so cold that there was no temperature.

Ji Ruoqing grew up in an orphanage, and how to be a dogleg who can look at the wind seems to be her innate ability.

So when the tyrant's voice just fell, she hurriedly raised her head reflexively, very obedient and...dogleg.

The system in my mind seems to be a bit distressed, reading the original text frantically, and it is difficult to make a judgment.

[System: What to do... It’s not said in this novel whether Ji Ruoqing is a dog or not...]

Ji Ruoqing raised her head, and the candlelight in the temple coated her with a soft light, and the whole stunning and beautiful face had a hint of furry warmth.

Those bright and slightly raised apricot eyes are even more misty, hazy and generous, so wet that they can't be moved away.

But Ye Qianchen still looked away.

His icy and indifferent gaze moved upward along Ji Ruoqing's eyes, and fell on her two long, chain-line eyebrows.

Curved and pretty, like a crescent moon.

On the right side of the eyebrow, there is actually a little red and eye-catching cinnabar mole, which is faintly hidden there. If you don't look carefully, it will be difficult to find.

With two curved eyebrows and a little cinnabar mole, against the white and shiny skin, the candlelight that seemed to be dangling all over the room became enchanting.

Ye Qianchen's alienated and disgusted gaze had a squiggle. He looked at the cinnabar mole on the corner of Ji Ruoqing's eyebrows, as if he was devilishly impaired. He raised his hand and gently pressed his fingertips on it.

Although others are cold from head to toe and full of tyranny, their fingertips are warm.

The slender fingers were so silently pressed against the cinnabar mole at the end of the eyebrows, but they didn't speak.

Ji Ruoqing's body wrapped in the brocade has got a layer of goose bumps.

This tyrant is also beautiful, even better than the real brother who made her idiot before!

This figure...this temperament...this face shape...this eyebrow...

Tsk tut tut tut tut tut tut tut tut tut tut tut

Ten thousand "tsks" were not enough to express how amazing she was when she saw the tyrant.

It's absolutely amazing.

It turns out that the appearance of people can still be so terrible, and it is worthy of the original book to describe the appearance of the tyrant in a large amount of pen and ink.

At that time, Ji Ruoqing was still very indignant. He felt that this was the author's making money in the water word count, so what else could he write? !

But now, Ji Ruoqing just wants to kneel down and thank the author's mother!

For the indescribable first time with such a good-looking person, she simply made a lot of money! !

But... why does she think that the tyrant's eyes are a little wrong when looking at her? It looks like a crazy, han, dead, perverted...

Ji Ruoqing, who had awakened from the tyrant's flourishing beauty, suddenly remembered.

There is a special similarity between Ji Ruoqing in the book and Bai Yueguang of the tyrant, that is, there is a cinnabar mole at the end of the eyebrow.

The tyrant once met Bai Yueguang at an early age, and a lingering story happened, and finally he was lost in the crowd.

But for so many years, the tyrant still has an obsession with Bai Yueguang and has been looking for her whereabouts.

And Ji Ruoyu did not know where he found Bai Yueguang's facial features, and found that Ji Ruoqing also had such a cinnabar mole!

After all, Ji Ruoyu thought about making Ji Ruoqing pretend to be the tyrant Bai Yueguang.

Ji Ruoqing in the book was originally very unwilling to dedicate her life to please the tyrant, until tonight after seeing the appearance of the tyrant Ye Qianchen, it was really fragrant.

Not only was she willing to pretend to be the tyrant Bai Yueguang, she even racked her brains to imitate and pretend.

But... then the real white moonlight appeared, Ji Ruoqing was exposed to the lie, and the tyrant disgusted her so much that she almost killed her with a single sword.

It was the kind and gentle Bai Yueguang who pleaded for mercy that allowed Ji Ruoqing to barely survive.

Of course, it was precisely because of surviving that Ji Ruoqing died more unhappily, and died terribly.

Thinking of this, Ji Ruoqing felt that the fingertips pressed on the end of her eyebrows conveyed infinite coolness, spreading from the brows all the way down, the fine chill running down the neck and chest cavity, reaching the soles of the feet, and the whole body was cold.

"These years, how have you been?" Ye Qianchen suddenly said, breaking the silence of the whole hall.

His voice is still low and cold, but there is a little more obvious tenderness in it, just because the person in front of him is her.

"..." Ji Ruoqing wanted to cry without tears, what can she say?

The system does not allow her to violate the personality, nor can she tamper with the plot, so she can only bite the bullet and answer two words with a guilty conscience.

"not good."

Because of her guilty conscience, her voice was very soft, and in this silent night, she was extremely soft and wronged, which immediately aroused the infinite pity in his heart.

He lifted his big palms and covered her wet and innocent eyes, preventing himself from seeing her helplessness and pity again, and his heart that had always been cold and merciless suddenly felt soft.

She is still the same as when she was a child, like a little rabbit, people just want to protect her.

"It will be all right in the future." The low voice exploded in the night, and he murmured and promised.

Ji Ruoqing only felt that her scalp was numb, and her small heart was about to explode.

She didn't know why Ye Qianchen was convinced that she was the little girl he met when he was a child? Just rely on the cinnabar mole on the end of the eyebrow?

Then this tyrant seems to be not very clever Azi.

But now, Ye Qianchen covered her eyes with one hand, and the other hand had begun to go all the way down, following her slender white neck, pinching the corner of the brocade that wrapped her.

Just a gentle pull, there will be unlimited spring.

"All these years, Gu has been looking for you."

"...I have been guarding you like a jade, and I haven't touched other women."

He leaned forward, leaning against her white jade ear, the close-up voice of Su De was about to burst Ji Ruoqing's ears.

This tyrant is really an infatuated species. As the monarch of a country, he has guarded himself for so many years for the little girl who had only one side when he was a child. Sure enough, it is only in the novel.

"..." Ji Ruoqing didn't know how to answer, she simply pretended to be shy and shy her neck and buried her head in the brocade.

Three seconds later, the whole brocade quilt wrapped around her rose into the air, and what appeared in Ye Qianchen's eyes was only a dazzling white.

Ji Ruoqing: "...!!!"

Without a little defense, was it a bit too rough and violent at first? It really fits his name as a tyrant.

Ye Qianchen did not disappoint Ji Ruoqing, nor did he live up to his tyrannical and bloodthirsty description. He went straight to the subject, simple and straightforward.

The dry pain swept through it like tears, and Ji Ruoqing burst into tears in an instant.

But Ye Qianchen didn't mean to pity her at all, but the corners of her eyes were red, like a wolf that just bit the throat of its prey, and her eyes were full of bloodthirsty and contented light.

Ji Ruoqing turned her head away, her thin white fingertips tightly gripped the corner of the Jin quilt that she was barely able to reach, trying to pull it over, at least to cover her shame.

However, she just hooked her finger, and Ye Qianchen was aware of her intention.

He tore the Jin quilt in half with his backhand and threw it under the bed, where Ji Ruoqing could no longer reach.

"..." He didn't pay attention to doing this stuff...Ji Ruoqing faintly stared at the dead Jin Fu, pained and almost lost the ability to think.

She firmly counted in her heart: one, two, three...ten!

Full of hope for life and the future, with the last bit of stubbornness, he counted to ten, only to find that Ye Qianchen did not stop!

"??" Ji Ruoqing began to doubt life, "Isn't it said that a man can't last ten seconds for the first time?! Ye Qianchen really lied to me!"

His proficient posture, this long lasting, absolutely cannot be the first time!

Of course, Ji Ruoqing only dared to think in her heart, but she didn't dare to speak out and question Ye Qianchen.

The system sighed in Ji Ruoqing's mind, and said helplessly.

[System: Ye Qianchen didn't lie, don't forget, this is a novel. The male protagonist is very talented, three days and three nights, thousands of postures, nothing is impossible. 】

"..." Ji Ruoqing closed her eyes in despair. She finally understood why Ji Ruoqing in the book didn't get out of bed for seven days after returning from here.

[System: That's it (sigh). Seeing you are too painful, the benevolent system adult decided to release a temporary task for you and teach you a little trick. 】

"My pain is so painful, do you still post me the task? Are you talking about human words?"

[System: Anyway, I am not a human being (putting out my tongue), so... please bite your lip and tear your eyes and whisper in Ye Qianchen's ear dimly: Wang, please pamper me lightly. Love me~]

[System: Please note that if it is not completed within five minutes, it will be directly erased. 】

Ji Ruoqing squeezed a fist, such a second-year line, such a shameful performance... it doesn't matter, she forgot after she went back anyway! Still life is important.

It happened that Ye Qianchen was leaning against her ear, and she could kiss his ear with a slight twist of her neck.

In the soft and charming candlelight in the room, the girl's skin is like fat, her eyes are like stars and the moon, and her long black hair is spread under her body into a freehand ink painting, which makes her muscles and bones clear and charming. Watery.

Ji Ruoqing turned her head slightly, the lips of his ears were touched and separated, and she whispered softly.

"Wang... please be gentle... pet. Love me..."

As soon as he completed the task, Ye Qianchen's favorability indicator popped up over his head.

It happened that Ye Qianchen also stopped to look at her, giving Ji Ruoqing a gap, and she took the opportunity to take a closer look.

-200? ? ? ! !

If you think she is his white moonlight? Have you been looking for her for many years? Have you said that you have always kept your body like a jade for her?

Who would do this for a woman with a negative opinion of two hundred? ! !