Master Jiu, my wife is wearing countless vests!

Only they knew that they had bloodbathed the shrine and destroyed the gods they worshiped.

Long Qingcheng briefly blurred the matter of the bloodbath of the shrine. He still said the matter of the blood beads that could prevent disasters, but simplified it.

It was only when Di Yuanjue heard that blood beads would only work in life-threatening disasters.

His expression suddenly became solemn. Looking at the blood drops on his hands, it could kill his lover. He grabbed the girl's shoulders with both hands, and his voice was cold, and there was no trace of evil aura at all, "So, It will make you..." Death, the last word was not uttered for a long time.

"I only believe in you." The girl did not answer but curled up in the man's arms.

Even if she doesn't take it out now, the person who was seriously injured at that time should recover.

It's time for him to take revenge.

Blood beads are no longer suitable to be placed anywhere. She can only feel at ease if placed next to a man.

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The next day, early morning.

The sun shone on the sheets and quilts in the room. The handsome man on the bed hugged the alluring girl tightly and fell asleep. Perhaps the sun was particularly good today, so the two of them slept particularly well, and neither of them had the intention of getting up.

Long Qingcheng was the first to stare in confusion, as if she wanted to get up, but because she had no strength, she just moved around. She had been hanging out for too long yesterday, which was a bit too much for her.

Even though they said no more, they still insisted on doing it again in the bathroom.

It made her completely faint.

Long Qingcheng raised her head and looked at that handsome sleeping face. It was very irritating. However, her eyes shifted and she saw that his arms were full of ambiguous marks. It reminded her that she was sitting on the marble in the bathroom. Any support she held onto was his arm.

So she made these marks?

The red blood beads make it even more charming and full of sexual tension.

Suddenly her ears turned red, but her fingers accidentally touched the arm with perfect muscle texture. The bright red scratch marks all told her how hot the joy yesterday was.

Her soft fingers kept moving downward, and she didn't even notice that the man had faintly woken up at this time, and his lustful eyes were locked on the side of Long Qingcheng's neck.

Yesterday, he didn't miss any area, and the most serious area was on the side of his neck. The mottled and ambiguous marks made him unable to control his restless heart in the morning. In addition, there were fingers touching him as if itching. .

Before he had time to react, the world was spinning, and before Long Qingcheng could react, he was pinned down on the bed, with the man's eyes burning with lust above him.

She swallowed, her slender legs shrank, and the hoarse voice she spoke made her wonder if it was her own, "Ah Jue, you're awake, just wake up, then let's get up and go to grandma's house together. "

As he spoke, he tried to move. Unfortunately, the person above was motionless.

The strong and powerful arms cuffed her arms tightly, and the strong and powerful legs squeezed her legs completely flat, Long Qingcheng...

She felt that indulgence was not good, "Ah Jue, I'm a little tired, how about you..." Do it by yourself?

Di Yuanjue's eyes narrowed slightly, as if a smile was spreading suddenly. His eyes lingered on her body, and his hoarse voice was filled with a hint of complaint, "Lighting the fire and not putting it out? Ah Qing, how can there be such a reason?"

Long Qingcheng showed confusion in her eyes. Feeling that she was being pushed, she lost her rare calmness, "I'm so angry..." "Hurry up, we have to go to Di's house."

"Don't be in a hurry." The man leaned over, his low and hoarse voice echoing in the girl's ears, and his fiery body pressed against Long Qingcheng, not daring to move.

He touched the girl's slender palm with his fingers and moved towards the bed, resisting the seductive voice, "You can't touch the man in the morning, doesn't A-Qing know?"

Got it, she knew it now.

At 8 o'clock, Long Qingcheng came out of the bathroom after washing up.

After lying on the bed for more than an hour, Long Qingcheng felt that it took a lot of effort for her to pick up a toothbrush. Sure enough, a man couldn't spoil her, otherwise he would go to heaven.

While wiping her hair, she looked at the clothes in the cloakroom. She chose a simple and casual gray sportswear, put it on, and walked outside with her mobile phone.

Yingxue bowed respectfully, "Young Madam."

Fortunately, Long Qingcheng was very calm about everything, but she was caught off guard by the change of name Yingxue. She went downstairs, pulled out a stool in the dining room and sat down.

She asked: "What did you call me?"

Yingxue replied: "Master Jiu said that you have made a lifelong commitment to each other, which is equivalent to the relationship of being fiancé and fiancée, so the title can be changed. Young Madam is very good."

What is a relationship equivalent to that of a fiancé and a fiancée?

Long Qingcheng chuckled. It was neither good nor bad. It was equivalent to acquiescing to this title.

Breakfast was reheated. After it was served, Di Yuanjue slowly walked down from the second floor. His tall and straight figure appeared like a perfect male god in the book. He slowly walked down, his eyes always on Long Qingcheng's face. around.

When he came to her side, he immediately noticed that the girl didn't blow dry her hair. She couldn't help but pursed her lips and asked, "Why didn't you blow dry your hair?"

Long Qingcheng leaned back lazily on the chair, "Tired." It would take half an hour to blow dry her long hair. How could she have so much patience?

Di Yuan was helpless. After being with her for such a long time, he had already noticed that Long Qingcheng didn't like to blow dry his hair once or twice after taking a bath. He couldn't bear to scold her, so he could only keep pampering her in his hands.

He gently stroked the girl's head with his fingers and said in a doting voice, "I'll blow it for you after you finish."

Long Qingcheng nodded, raised his eyebrows, and said with a faint smile, "Okay."

After eating their hair, the two people loaded the nutritional supplements for the grandfather and the old lady into the car, and then drove away from the top of Ziyun.

at that time.

Long Qingyi's office.

Almost one-seventh of Long Chaoyang's projects were taken away by Long Qingyun. He now looks like a general manager, but in fact he doesn't even have the rights of a vice president.

He was even afraid that he would soon be kicked out of the Long family and lose his status as the heir.

So, he wanted to kick Long Qingyun out of the Long Group, but he was just a cripple, so he dared to fight with him?

Although they could contact the person in charge of the project, and they cooperated internally and externally to directly trick Long Qingyi, the project was definitely over, and the Long Group's money was completely lost.

"Your grandpa was very optimistic about this project, and even invested hundreds of millions of dollars in it. Now that you're doing it, the hundreds of millions are gone. I'm afraid it's hard for your grandpa to explain it to you?"

However, Long Chaoyang was vicious and insidious. He only hated them and wanted to drag Long Qingyun and Long Qingcheng away from the Long family. Others were not his concern for a long time, so he would pay for it.

Anyway, grandpa is rich.

"Dad, think about it if all the projects in his hands are carried out meticulously and perfectly. It means that he has extraordinary strength. Then he is the eldest young master of the Long family, and he must be the heir. You are willing to work hard for so many years, Long." Are you going to let someone who has been away from home for decades take over?"

How could Long Qingyi be willing, how could he, "Do it more secretly."