"That girl, you'd better not move for the time being."

"What do you mean?" Hannah stared sideways at Locke.

"Sir suspected that he was a spy sent by the enemy."

"Spy?" Haina sneered. There was a strong killing intention in her brown Phoenix eyes. "That's not right. It's done."

Locke's resolute eyebrows slightly twisted, which was also his helpless place. Sir made it clear to the girl that she was different from other women. If it was as they thought, there would be a big loophole in Sir's safety.

"Sir means to use her to lead out the black hand."

Hannah stared at Locke coldly. "You don't like that girl either, do you?"

Like or not, this... "I only care about the safety of sir. As long as it hurts sir, no matter who it is, I won't be merciful."

"Stupid, it's too late when you realize her harm. So, do it unconsciously and take precautions early."

Locke is silent. That being said, Ding Xuanyao hasn't made any abnormal moves yet. And he also checked Ding Xuanyao's old background in recent years. He really couldn't find anything suspicious. However, Ding Xuanyao is the only woman Sir has not used male skills in recent years. Is this an abnormal phenomenon? If Ding Xuanyao is killed, what will Sir react?

In the living room, Lin Ruicheng still surrounded Ding Xuanyao in his arms. The tip of his nose smelled her hair. A faint fragrance made him want to be closer and closer.

"Just scared?"

"Huh?" Ding Xuanyao didn't react for a moment. She moved her stiff legs, "afraid."

Can you not be afraid? I almost died. I knew the woman was so fierce. Don't provoke. I almost lost my life. It's just that I lost my life. I was half paralyzed in bed and suffered.

"Then why don't you hide?" The itchy feeling on her neck made Ding Xuanyao hide or not.

"Aren't you there... Don't..." Ding Xuanyao grabbed the big hand that made trouble on her, and there were many servants around.

Lin Ruicheng seems to like her sentence "don't you have you" very much. A faint smile hung on Junmei's face and pointed her nose with the tip of her nose. "Don't mess with her in the future. I'm not there every time."

Pink lips tooted. This man is not so difficult to control. Flattering him is a success. in the future? Don't worry, there's no future. She can't be what he asked. She'll wait for him in bed every night? Absolutely impossible!

"Come on, they're all watching." Ding Xuanyao grabbed the big hand in her skirt, lowered her head shyly, and let the wheat colored hair hang down to block her expression.

"Hehe, let's go upstairs." With that, Lin Ruicheng hugged her and went upstairs to the bedroom.

Ding Xuanyao panicked and thought he would stop because someone was watching. Upstairs? bedroom? God, it's still broad daylight. No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.

Ding Xuanyao was carried up the revolving stairs by him. There were already servants waiting at the door to open the door for them. Ding Xuanyao glanced at the servant who opened the door for them. It felt really strange.

The moment she was put into the soft big bed, she immediately turned over, climbed out of the bed from the other side of the bed, stood in the corner, and protected herself with both hands.

"Don't come here." Her voice trembled. It was too painful. She didn't know why he liked to do it so much.

The dark eyes narrowed slightly and approached step by step. Isn't he gentle enough for her? Why does she still reject him so much. She just deliberately provoked Haina. He didn't blame her. "You are a very unqualified companion like this."

Er, what should we do? We can't annoy him and don't want to give in. "Can't we start next time? Can we start next time?" The watery eyes fanned the eyelashes and looked at Lin Ruicheng pitifully. Ding Xuanyao hasn't done this cute expression for a long time.

Lin Ruicheng went to Ding Xuanyao and was very close to her. With a warm big hand, he picked up her small hand in front of him, put two small hands on his waist and let her hug herself.

Ding Xuanyao was not tall and just reached his chest. The sonorous and powerful heartbeat came from her ears and shook her heart.

"Is it still painful?" Asked as he kissed her hair.

Ding Xuanyao was ashamed of such a problem. She just nodded and rubbed her face on his hard chest. Lin Ruicheng's heart suddenly quickened, and the accumulated bath fire came out of the spout.

Holding up her little face, he quickly bit her lips.

"Uh -- uh --"

Thin lips finally left. Ding Xuanyao gasped heavily, and her body trembled. Her eyes, which were already moist, were filled with fog.