The Young Master Relies on His Beauty to Dominate the Entire System - Chap 452
His body was stiff, and the cigarette in his hand was pointed at the screen.
The light from the screen shone on his face, and the panic on Wen Qing’s face was clearly visible.
An ominous premonition passed through Qi Jinyu’s mind. He took a few steps over and looked at the screen – on
the other side of the monitor, a man with an aristocratic and distant temperament was holding the young master in his arms, sniffing and kissing the other’s delicate and slender neck.
The petite boy was sitting astride the opponent’s lap, his neck slightly tilted back, as if he couldn’t support himself.
Everything looks normal.
Except for the man who was supposed to be indulging in love and having an affair, he was now raising his eyelids and looking in the direction of the monitor with a satisfied and lazily expression.
provocative.
Contempt.
The cold gaze was high above, and the sharp sight seemed to turn into substance, piercing the screen.
Wen Qing’s voice trembled: “Can he see it?”
“No, how could he know?”
Qi Jinyu’s steps were like nails on the ground, and his face was pale.
On the other side of the monitor, the man he should call eldest brother was lowering his head and biting the side of his wife’s neck closely, leaving traces the size of rose petals on the jade-white skin.
He seemed not to have had enough kisses, and seemed to be tired of other people’s prying eyes.
So he pressed the young master’s head into his arms, raised half of his thick black eyebrows, an evil look on his handsome face, and made a shooting motion towards the monitor.
Bang——
The dark eyes were bottomless, full of cold murderous intent.
The screen flickered and then went out completely.
As for Qi Jinyu, who was standing on the ground, his back was soaked with cold sweat, and he didn’t come back to his senses for a long time.
It wasn’t until the frightened Wen Qing pushed him and asked him what to do that Qi Jinyu finally came back to his senses.
“What are you afraid of? These are enough.”
Qi Jinyu’s heart trembled and he tried to stay calm. “Give me the video and I’ll deal with it.”
Wen Qing hurriedly exported the video.
Qi Jinyu hurried out of the room, the lighter in his hand already sweating. He forced himself to calm down and called his assistant,
“Xiao Qi, book me a ticket to the United States.”
“The sooner the better. ”
Wen Qing’s voice called him from the room.
Qi Jinyu moved his cell phone and whispered into the phone,
“Yes, it’s just me.”
“Just one ticket.”
The autumn day was getting colder.
Late at night, the dew is heavy.
The autumn wind blew through the cracks in the branches, blew through the dark golden carved gate of the manor, blew over the deep black artificial lake, and hit the huge floor-to-ceiling windows with a “crash”.
It’s cool outside, but it’s warm inside.
The young master whose pajamas were kissed at the wide open collar trembled his eyelashes, his dark eyes were moist, and he refused in a delicate voice,
“You said you would only kiss me, Qi Jinheng.”
“You can’t do this.”
He said tightly . Holding his pants, his big eyes flickered and his small face was serious,
“Qi Jinheng, I just need to take a shower.”
“I don’t want your help.”
The man easily resolved his stubborn resistance, wearing traditional black home clothes. His trousers fell to the ground, and his two long thin white legs sank into the quilt.
Qi Jinheng grabbed his wrist and lowered his head.
The young master’s pupils dilated slightly.
Her little face was extremely red, and her dark eyelashes were fluttering.
The wind howled outside the window.
After a while, the man raised his head and raised his eyebrows playfully:
