No way out of rebirth

He lowered his eyelashes and tried not to make eye contact with that person. He Yang has a bad temper and is not afraid of death. on yourself.

"What are you playing?" He Yang's voice was like a drake's. As soon as the words came out, someone began to frown. An Ke was cut off by him, turned around and glanced at him, and the corners of his mouth raised, what he said With a full smile.

"Why this voice, was it injured in the field battle last night?"

"Hahaha——" "Hehe." "Master An can talk~" A group of people beside him had a good time and all laughed along with him.

He Yang didn't change his face, he picked up the wine glass and poured it into his mouth. The vulture's eyes were glued to Jiang Ci's body, making Jiang Ci feel uncomfortable all over. It felt like a long, cold snake wrapped around his body.

"Is this your thing?" He glanced at Xu Ying, and opened his mouth impolitely.

Jiang Ci, known as "Things", stood upright, with the corners of her lips still raised, her expression impeccable.

Xu Ying shook the cup: "He is my lover."

"Oh——" He Yang dragged his voice for a long time, rolled his eyes, and looked at Xu Ying with meaningful eyes.

Xu Ying just smiled: "Of course my people are also your people, but my lover is just my lover, Xiao Ke, after all, our parents cannot be separated."

He said this to An Ke. An Ke leaned lazily on the sofa. Hearing this, he let out a heck and narrowed his eyes like a cat: "But I don't mind calling you father and father, or mother and mother."

He licked his lips and continued, "I'm looking forward to it."

Xu Ying followed suit and confuse this matter. The group of people saw that there was no fun, and suddenly dispersed in boredom. Xu Ying stood up, took Jiang Ci's waist and brought them over. His lips and Jiang Ci's ears were close together. It was a little close, and the shallow breath rubbed against the ear, which was itchy and warm.

Jiang Ci heard his whispered words: "Behave well, be an elegant lover, and let that person know that you have no chance."

Jiang Ci understood, and glanced at An Ke who had his eyes closed, so he came here today to act as a shield, or should he be a substitute for the dead ghost?

Whether it's a shield or a dead ghost, Jiang Ci is not a person who likes to be merciful. At this time, she smiled and sat there, and she had already made up her mind and decided to be a perfect lover.

An Ke glanced at him, there was a lot of emotion in those eyes, but in the end it only mixed into a kind of disdain.

The more disdainful the more he cared, Jiang Ci silently thought in his heart, anyone with a discerning eye could see what An Ke meant to Xu Ying, An Ke couldn't fall out with Xu Ying, so he started to fight against himself, who was between the two of them. feet up.

Xu Ying and Jiang Ci were very close, there was a faint ambiguity between them, the people beside them had eyes, people who originally thought they were just playing with each other couldn't help but start to look sideways.

An Ke's complexion was a little bad, he sat up from the sofa, put the goblet in his hand back on the table, his pale lips slightly curved upwards, but his eyes were looking at Xu Ying.

"You said you were going to bring him here." He glanced at Jiang Ci who was sitting next to Xu Ying, "In the end, you really brought him."

An Ke laughed softly, his breath was vain, with a bit of airlessness, his fingertips were still pressing on the bottom of the goblet, looking from Jiang Ci's side, it was obvious that the man's fingertips were slightly white.

Xu Ying said nothing, just nodded slightly.

An Ke closed his eyes with a "hehe" sound, and didn't speak again, but He Yang, who had just sat down, stared at Jiang Ci's body, and the surrounding voices gradually became weaker, and He Yang spoke at this time so that everyone could hear clearly .

He said, "Jiang Ci, right? Come to my side."

Jiang Ci's current identity is Xu Ying's lover, and Xu Ying is still sitting here, but He Yang directly issues orders in front of the two of them, which makes people around them a little confused.

An Ke closed his eyes, as if he didn't care about anything.

Jiang Ci put her hands on her knees, and maintained a suitable smile. After hearing what the other party said, she first glanced at Xu Ying, as if seeking his approval.

However, only Jiang Ci knew what he was thinking in his heart. He hoped that Xu Ying would refuse, and hoped that he would not let him meet that cold and unpredictable man.

But Xu Ying didn't know what to think, and nodded: "Go."

He Yang immediately laughed.

Jiang Ci was very unhappy in his heart, but the expression on his face still couldn't change. He knew that He Yang had an unusual status, and Xu Ying probably didn't want to mess with him, but he didn't expect that this person didn't even have the intention of making a fool of himself.

He raised his foot and walked over with heavy steps, and there were constant gazes around him. Jiang Ci felt that he was being watched by everyone like an object. Everyone here seemed to have an innate sense of superiority. , They don't take people like him seriously.

This feeling was very bad, Jiang Ci's eyelashes drooped, and the eyelids were dark.

He Yang said suddenly: "Isn't today An Ke's birthday? Go and have fun with the birthday star, don't always look at us."

He seldom spoke, but today he made so many noises at once. Someone touched his nose and began to agree, and then a group of people got up and dragged An Ke away, saying that they wanted to take him to the dance to have fun.

Jiang Ci frowned, turned around and saw that Xu Ying had also stood up, his eyes were black and shiny, staring at Xu Ying in a daze, Xu Ying met those piercing eyes as soon as he turned his head, and he felt "thumping" in his heart. "One moment, but immediately recovered.

Seeing Xu Ying's mouth shape, Jiang Ci said, "It's okay, don't be afraid."

Afterwards, he left with the group, and only He Yang and Jiang Ci were left in the living room.

He Yang's voice was low and hoarse, but it was not as unpleasant as before. He touched Jiang Ci's waist and drew circles on that area through his clothes, making Jiang Ci's body tremble.

Jiang Ci is cheering herself up, what are you afraid of, the self in the previous life has never done anything, not afraid of murder and arson, but afraid of this man?

He turned his head, there was no warmth in his black pupils, and said to the man exuding a cold air, "Mr. He, what exactly do you want?"

This is already blunt, because the other party's hands have already started to touch the inside of the clothes, and Jiang Ci feels that there is no need for him to pretend anymore.

He Yang's eyes were dark. After hearing this, the muscles on his face trembled, but there was no sign of anger. He lowered his eyes and finally retracted his hands.

Then Jiang Ci heard what he seemed to be talking to himself: "Unexpectedly, I still met you."

Jiang Ci's eyes tightened, and he asked, "What?"