Dressed as the villain's cannon fodder daughter

Lu Qianxun elbowed Lu Yi who was hugging her from behind, she left his embrace, Senhan said: "Damn it, who told you to resist me!"

Lu Yi let out a cry of pain, and frowned: "Miss, calm down."

Ji Tang ran over and squatted down, looked at the pale Lu Wanwan, stretched out his arms, and took her trembling body into his arms.

"Late night."

Lu Wanwan hugged Ji Tang's neck and burst into tears: "Brother Ji Tang, I'm so scared, woo woo woo..."

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I'm here."

Ji Tang patted her on the back, wanting her to calm down, he looked up at Lu Qianxun whose cheongsam was stained with a lot of blood in disbelief.

There was a palpitating stern look on the exquisite and beautiful face, and a faint cold air pervaded the whole body.

Looking at the Lu Yingwei who surrounded her, Lu Qianxun's eyes turned red, and his voice was as cold as ice for thousands of years: "Why, do you want to resist me?"

Chen Zhen worried: "No, miss, you need to calm down now."

Lu Qianxun suddenly raised his voice and growled, "I'm calm!"

The voice was icy cold.

Lu Qi: "Miss, don't do this."

"Go away, or I will attack you first."

Many people stood aside and looked at them, discussing a lot, and some even took out their mobile phones and started taking pictures and videos.

Then a group of men in black came out and surrounded them all, all of them were so vicious that they dared not take any more shots.

Lu Qianxun looked at this group of people who appeared out of nowhere with a terribly gloomy expression.

"Chihiro."

Lu Qianxun turned slightly to look at the person coming, his eyes were as cold as ice knives, and he said harshly: "Why, even you want to stop me?"

The man approached her step by step, looked at her cold eyes in the dark night, and said distressedly: "How could I stop you."

"Then what do you mean?"

He suddenly stretched out his arms, embraced the body smelling of fragrance and blood into his arms, and said hoarsely above her head: "I'll get rid of her for you, okay, she doesn't deserve to dirty your hands."

The faint and clear pine scent from the man's body poured into Lu Qianxun's nose, it smelled inexplicably good...

Oddly enough, she didn't resist pushing him away like before, and she gradually calmed down in his arms.

Fu Siming's figure also tensed up slightly. For the first time, shock appeared on his face, and his mind was chaotic. She didn't push him away like before...

He hugged Lu Qianxun's graceful waist tightly, buried his head in her neck and whispered: "Qianxun, let me get rid of them for you, okay? I'll take you to treat your injuries first..."

Ji Tang looked at the two people in his arms, his pupils shrank suddenly, and a deep pain flashed in his eyes.

"Fu Siming..."

He responded in a low voice, "Huh?"

"I'm tired."

She is so tired, sometimes she really wants to end Lu Wanwan regardless of any consequences, so that she won't suppress her inner disgust every time she meets her.

When the words fell, Fu Siming hugged the girl who was holding her hand in her arms, with a cautious appearance, as if she was treating a peerless treasure.

He looked down at the girl in his arms, his face was full of distress, his dark pupils were stained with blood, and his eyes were deep and hot.

Immediately, Fu Siming raised his head, and his cold eyes shot towards Ji Tang, his extremely handsome face brewed an eerie aura.

Lu Yi, Chen Zhen and the others' pupils widened.

This time it's Miss...

Just now they knew that the young lady was murderous at that moment, but how could they let the young lady be stained with this kind of blood... Not to mention that Miss Wan Wan is a member of the Lu family after all...

Lu Qi looked at Fu Siming in disbelief as he hugged the sober Lu Qianxun, "Miss?"

They just heard from the lady she said she was tired.

He clenched his fists tightly, his fingertips digging into his flesh, and the pain drove him to control his emotions.

Miss……

"Qianxun, shall I take you back to your room?"

Fu Siming's voice is low and mellow, with a provocative ending, which is extremely bewitching.

Lu Qianxun let out an "um" on the tip of his nose, and lowered his eyes, making it hard to see his emotions.

Fu Siming gave Shiqi a look, Shiqi quickly understood.

……

Fu Siming carried Lu Qianxun back to his room.

He gently put her on the bed, then knelt on the ground with one knee, stretched out his knuckle hand and gently took off her high heels for Lu Qianxun.

Lu Qianxun looked at the man kneeling on one knee in front of him, came back to his senses, and looked around the room.

"Where did you take me?"

Fu Siming raised his head, the girl's delicate face was slightly pale, it was not as sharp as usual, but it added a sense of weakness and brokenness.

His eyes were extremely gentle, as if they were filled with spring water in a very deep mountain, ready to overflow.

"my room."

"..."

Lu Qianxun directly raised his feet and placed his fair and petite feet on the man's chest without exerting any force.

She carefully looked at the man in front of her. The man's neat short black hair hung down on his forehead, his facial features were three-dimensional, the contours of the eyebrows and eyes were deep, and the line from the side of his face to his jaw was cold and hard.

I haven't seen him in the past six years, and the man has long since faded away from the immaturity and unruliness of his youth.

Eyes met, silence for a few seconds.

Lu Qianxun's pupils were like the night sky glowing with stars, and his cherry lips parted slightly: "Fu Siming, you are really perverted."

Hearing this, Fu Siming raised his eyebrows slightly, paused, and curled his lips.

Lu Qianxun stared coldly at the man in front of him.

"I'm only 16, what do you want to do?"

Fu Siming looked down at the white and delicate feet stepping on his chest, and sneered, "Qianxun, are you worried about what I will do to you?"

Lu Qianxun clasped his arms around his chest and exerted a little force on his feet.

Fu Siming directly reached out and grabbed her feet, and held them in his hands. How could even her feet be so small and smooth to the touch...

He raised his eyes to look at her, his deep eyes sparkling.

After entering the eyes, Lu Qianxun frowned slightly, with a cold expression.

"open!"

He gently put down her foot, a smile hung on the corner of his lips, and his thin lips parted slightly: "Chihiro, I won't do anything to you..."

But not necessarily in the future.

Then he lowered his eyes, the meaning in his bottomless pupils was unclear, and his abrupt Adam's apple rolled slightly because of this.

"You don't even dare to measure!"

He curled his lips and stood up, and the deep magnetic voice sounded again: "I sent someone to bring the clothes, and you can change this one on you later."

Lu Qianxun looked down at the bloody cheongsam on her body. She frowned, and her delicate eyebrows became gloomy again.

Immediately, Fu Siming brought the medicine box and put it beside her.

"what are you doing?"

"Give you medicine."

Fu Siming's eyes became deeper and hotter, and his voice was extremely gentle.

Lu Qianxun replied coldly: "No need."

"Chihiro..."

Lu Qianxun said coldly, "Speak well."

Fu Siming chuckled, "Then I'll give you medicine."

Lu Qianxun didn't reply to her, and turned his head away from looking at him.

Fu Siming looked at her who was silent, knowing that she had acquiesced.

He knelt down on one knee to disinfect Lu Qianxun's scratched arm, wiped off the blood, and then applied the medicine, his movements were extremely gentle.

But when he was treating her wound, his brows and eyes were covered with gloom, and his bottomless pupils were full of bloodthirsty and crazy ruthlessness.

A bunch of damn it!