Lure the villain! Crazy batch! Top stunner makes you crazy

"Qi Yan, you don't have the right to choose items. No matter who you give them to, they will reflect your value."

Ying Jin's cold and calm words aroused Qi Yan's heart. She turned pale and her body couldn't help but tremble.

She is just an object, as long as it can reflect the value, whether it is left as a gift to the casino master Pai Xiwei or as a gift to the businessman Helu, it can bring benefits to Ying Jin.

It's just a matter of more or less.

So what if she knows calligraphy pen and ink? He doesn't need company or a confidant.

Ying Jin touched her neck soothingly and patted her gently, but this soothing had no effect and she shivered even more.

At night, Ying Jin returned to the bedroom, while Qi Yan was left in the study.

There was a soft couch in the study room for resting, and she slept uneasily on it. She was very worried about the situation tomorrow. She was now walking on thin ice.

She was walking on thin ice, with the vast ocean below her. Even through the ice, she could feel the turbulence of the sea.

As long as a flaw is revealed, the ice will immediately shatter and she will die without a burial place.

D77: [Sir, you don’t need to be too anxious. Even if all the energy is exhausted, I will try my best to protect you. 】

Qi Yan: Thank you.

D77: [I’ve never seen you suffer from insomnia. 】

Qi Yan turned over and put her arms behind her head: I'm scared.

She admits her emotions frankly. In China, she has the support of the law and the country behind her. That is a pair of invisible wings that protect her from doing what she wants to do, and the villain will also be restrained by this.

But here, she is isolated and helpless, with countless guns and ammunition aimed at her at all times. As long as she makes any move, she will be shot into pieces immediately.

What if Heru falls in love with her tomorrow?

Ying Jin will definitely agree.

Think of a way, think of a way, you must not escape, escape is a dead end, she is not familiar with Alaska, where can she escape to?

We still have to start with Ying Jin. As long as he is willing to protect her, she will not be taken away even if he is chosen by Helu.

Qi Yan's mind was in a mess. She didn't know what she should do or what she would face tomorrow.

This feeling of worry and uneasiness lasted until late at night, when she gradually fell asleep.

Early the next morning, Qi Yan was awakened by the sunlight shining into the study.

She opened her eyes in a daze, and when she looked up, she saw Ying Jin.

He turned his back to her, held three sticks of incense, and bowed to the Buddha statue.

She didn't understand that there was a cycle of cause and effect and reincarnation and hell in Buddhism. Since Ying Jin believed in Buddhism, why didn't he believe in these?

While thinking, Ying Jin put the incense in place, turned around and saw her, "Wake up."

Today he was wearing a simple black trousers and white shirt, with emerald green bamboo embroidered on the shirt, and a silver brooch on his chest. The brooch was a simple silver line, which added a bit of modern flavor while still being elegant and refined.

He held the string of dark and round beads and walked towards her, "Didn't you get a good rest?"

Ying Jinzeng was bathing in the sunshine alone, with a faint smile on his handsome face, and his narrow eyes filled with compassion, as if he was a Bodhisattva who was born to save all living beings and came to care about her sleep.

Qi Yan shook her head and did not dare to say a word.

Ying Jin looked at the girl. She was like a cat that had just woken up. Her whole body was full of laziness. Her slim body was lying on the couch with her curves on full display. After a night, her clothes were a little messy and her collar revealed a large area of ​​snow-white hair. The skin is as flawless and smooth as white porcelain.

She was indeed one of the rarest beauties he had ever seen. She didn't say a word, didn't even look at her, and just lowered her head numbly, which made him feel that she was seducing him.

Ying Jin calmly squeezed the string of Buddhist beads.

He looked away and said, "Change into something new later."

Qi Yan looked at her: "Isn't it good now?"

"not good."

Not long after, Shi Yunhe brought a new set of clothes, a pair of new Chinese-style long-sleeved trousers. This set was clean and pure white, with a sea of ​​auspicious clouds sewn on the hem, cuffs, and trouser legs.

After putting down his clothes, Shi Yunhe left.

Qi Yan glanced at Ying Jin who was standing aside, and slowly took off her clothes without any intention of letting him avoid her.

As she unbuttoned her pants, she observed Ying Jin calmly.

The latter took out a book from the bookshelf and flipped through it with a calm expression.

After she took off her clothes, she picked up her new clothes and slowly put them on. After putting on her pants, she studied her top. This dress had an antique design and a total of four straps that needed to be tied around the waist.

She paused and deliberately tied the rope in an extremely chaotic manner, tangled left and right, like a mess, unsightly.

Because the straps inside were tied wrongly, the clothes outside looked twisted and messy.

"Mr. Jin..." She said softly: "I, I don't know how to tie it."

Ying Jin turned around, thinking that she was just trying to figure out how to put on clothes, but she didn't expect that she had already put them on, and was wearing them extremely badly.

He couldn't help laughing, and his cold eyes suddenly turned into a smile: "How did you do it?"

"That's it, first like this, then like that." She said vaguely, her cheeks turned red, her eyes looked around uneasily, and she was very embarrassed.

"come over."

She walked over, lowering her head and holding a knotted rope: "How should I untie this?"

"Don't move." Ying Jin bent down, placed his hands on her messy rope buckles, and untied them one by one along the angle of the rope.

Unbuttoning required patience, and his movements were very slow. Qi Yan could feel his breath spraying on her lower abdomen, which gradually made her feel hot.

He seemed unaware of her strangeness, but still carefully untied the cloth rope: "If you don't know how to wear it next time, ask first."

"I know." She agreed obediently.

The cloth ropes were untangled, and one by one they were separated from the tangle and gradually became orderly.

Until the last piece of cloth was untied, the entangled ropes finally separated. However, the girl's delicate body could no longer be concealed. As the cloth opened, her body was completely displayed in front of his eyes.

The cold white skin like ice muscles and jade bones, with a sweetness that has nothing to do with the scent of sandalwood, directly hits Ying Jin's five senses.

His eyes darkened, and a beast in his heart quietly opened its eyes.

He stood up suddenly and pushed her to the collection shelf at the back. The violent impact caused the collection shelf to shake violently, and the antiques placed on it were shaky.

The girl exclaimed and looked at him panicked.

Ying Jin pressed her down, pinched her chin, and her chest rose and fell.

Under the thin gold-rimmed glasses, those compassionate eyes were covered with a dark fog, burning with desire.

"I checked on you last time." Ying Jin's voice was particularly hoarse, "This is your first time, right?"

She nodded, looking at him nervously even though she was shaking with fear.