Dressed as the villain's cannon fodder daughter

Seventeen, who was sitting in the co-pilot, looked back at the unconscious girl in the back seat from time to time.

The driver Ah Chi said slowly: "Boss, if you treat Ms. Lu like this, the young master will kill us, won't you?"

Shi Qi smiled evilly: "Cut, what do you know, the young master will thank me."

A chill rose from Ah Chi's scalp and spread all the way to his tailbone. Why did he feel that death was not far away?

......

Palace family.

He tilted his head and said to Ah Chi, "Ah Chi, you take Miss Lu's men to the dungeon and lock them up first, so that they don't get in touch with the outside world."

Ah Chi nodded: "Yes, Boss."

Afterwards, Seventeen directly carried Lu Qianxun on his shoulders and walked into the palace's house.

As soon as he went upstairs, he ran into Wu Mo, he raised his left hand, "Yo."

Wu Mo said vaguely: "What's on your shoulder?"

"Miss Lu!"

"You took a group of people out just now..." Wu Mo's eyes flashed a dark light, and he said in a deep voice, "Seventeen, you really don't want your life."

"I'm all thinking of the young master, it's too late for him to thank me."

Wu Mo supported his forehead, and said helplessly: "I said, even if you are not killed by the young master, Miss Lu will kill you when she wakes up."

Shi Qi was taken aback, thinking of the way she looked about to kill him just now, she couldn't help but feel a chill down her back.

"Tch, I'm not afraid of Miss Lu!"

There was a sneer at the corner of Wu Mo's mouth, "I hope you won't say that then."

"Where is the young master?"

"Go back to the room and take a shower."

Suddenly, Seventeen snorted coldly, "Go away."

Wu Mo tactfully stepped aside, looking at Shiqi who was carrying Lu Qianxun away.

After a long time, a smile of unknown meaning appeared on the half-dark face illuminated by the light.

One-sided guy.

At the beginning, he just raised his mouth casually, but he didn't expect that he would actually do it.

Seventeen put Lu Qianxun directly on the big black bed in Fu Siming's room, and cast a condescending glance at her.

His sharp eyes glanced at the slender and delicate figure of the girl on the big soft bed.

A black evening dress and black quilt almost blend together, except for the bare skin glowing white against the black...

This Ms. Lu's facial features are picturesque, she is very beautiful and contains a little coldness, it is a feeling that will surprise people at first glance.

Damn, what is he thinking.

He turned his head quickly, then shook his head.

He suddenly heard the sound of water in the bathroom stop, he hurriedly stepped away, and then gently closed the door.

Shi Qi, who was standing at the door, had a wicked smile on his face.

Young Master, I can only help you so far.

in the room.

The man who came out of the bathroom had a tough and handsome face full of blush, his healthy chest was bare, and his lower body was wearing a pair of black shorts. The injuries on his body were clearly visible, both old and new...

Fu Siming was dizzy, he couldn't help shaking his head, his slender knuckles pressed against his forehead, half of his face was covered by shadows.

Walking was a little shaking, and he approached his bed step by step, and smelled a faint fragrance in the air, which was a smell he had never had in his room.

In an instant, he was sober for a moment, his eyes were scarlet, dark and terrifying, and the aura around him immediately became sullen.

He glanced at his room, and then out of the corner of his eye, he saw a... woman lying on his bed?

He walked over quickly, and when he was about to make a move, he saw the girl suddenly appearing in front of him, and he was startled suddenly, his pupils, which were slightly out of focus due to alcohol paralysis, gathered for a moment.

Fu Siming tilted his head slightly, a look of astonishment and doubt appeared on his face.

hallucinations?

Dreamland?

For a moment, Fu Siming couldn't tell whether this was his dream or a hallucination.

In front of his eyes, on the big black bed, lay the girl he had been thinking about day and night.

Then he slowly leaned closer and looked down at her, his scarlet pupils trembling.

Lu Qianxun's face became more and more clear in his line of sight, with long curly eyelashes and curly long hair in a mess, his eyes were slightly closed at this time.

The girl was so shockingly beautiful, every part of her beauty made him crazy, and every inch made him miss it until he lost control.

He went straight to the bed, his eyes deep and burning.

He stretched out his long and slender fingers to caress her fair and delicate face, and the place where his hands touched brought a scorching temperature.

Extremely lingering.

His deep and hoarse voice sounded: "Chihiro, Chihiro..."

The voice was slightly panting.

"Chihiro, I beg you, take pity on me, don't want me..."

His scarlet eyes gradually became hazy and moist, and his deep voice was hoarse.

Fu Siming's black pupils became deeper and deeper, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down, converging on the delicate and beautiful facial features of the girl on the bed.

He wrapped his arms around her slender and soft waist, lowered his head, kissed her soft pink lips, licked her soft lips twice tentatively, and then got out of hand.

Soft, sweet, never enough and always want to eat...

Under the fermentation of alcohol, he indulged the evil thoughts, paranoia, and desires deep in his heart, stroked the curve of her waist with his hot palms, and then began to stroke Lu Qianxun restlessly.

After leaving the girl's lips, he opened his eyes, which were scarlet and stained with lust.

Immediately buried in her fragrant and smooth neck, her breath was chaotic and heavy, and her vigorous chest heaved violently.

Then nibble the girl's collarbone and neck...

Lu Qianxun suddenly felt a slight pain in her collarbone and neck, she slowly opened her eyes, feeling exhausted, stretched out her slender hand and began to push the man on her body.

"Go away, go away!"

The man smelled heavily of alcohol.

The man's powerful palm tightly grasped her wrist and lifted it up, the muscles on his arm exuded a sense of strength.

He raised his head, his eyes were bloodshot and looked at the girl.

"Fu Siming?"

Lu Qianxun was taken aback for a moment, then her eyes were extremely cold, and she roared angrily, "Fu Siming, I'm going to kill you."

"Qianxun, don't want me, you have pity on me, okay? Otherwise, I can't help but hurt you..." The hoarse and deep voice gradually changed from begging to eerie with intense emotions.

"Asshole, let me go."

Then he blocked the girl's cursing lips again, because the girl was opening her mouth to curse, which just gave the man an opportunity.

Lu Qianxun's pupils widened, and she was so sluggish, it was like a mantis holding a cart.

She bit his tongue directly, because the painful man let go of her lips.

"Fu Siming, I'm going to kill you."

The man kept stroking her body, and she was hesitant.

Finally, Lu Qianxun cried out.

Hearing the girl's cry, the man on his body stopped the movement of his hands... The girl's big teardrops hurt Fu Siming's eyes.

His pupils widened involuntarily, and he let go of her hand, "Chihiro, I'm sorry."

Lu Qianxun raised his hand and slapped him, "Bastard, bastard, shameless..."

Then he grabbed the pillow on the bed and smashed it directly.

After feeling some strength coming from herself, she lifted her foot directly.

Little did he know that what she kicked was the most serious wound on Fu Siming's body, so he just groaned.