Because Zhou Yu suddenly proposed to get married, the Xuan family had already sent someone to pick up the little sister of the Xuan family to ensure safety.

Count the time. It's time for my sister to come back.

"Sister, I had an accident here. I'm now... Here in the North Palace." The little sister of the Xuan family whispered.

what?

Xuanyingluo's pupil shrinks, "sister, how did you get to the North King's house? Did the North King take you? Did he hurt you?"

"No, elder sister. Beiwang didn't hurt me. He said he knew his elder sister. This time, he invited me just to catch up with her late at night."

“…”

Xuanyingluo frowned. This despicable villain, he even kidnapped her sister!

"Sister, what's the matter with you and Beiwang? What should I do now?"

"Sister, you don't have to do anything now. You..."

Before Xuan Yingluo finished her words, the mobile phone at that end was taken away, and then Zhou Yu's low magnetic voice sounded in her ear, "minister Xuan, don't worry, I just invited your sister to come and visit. If minister Xuan is not at ease, I'll wait for you tonight."

How could xuanyingluo not understand the voice outside his words? He could take his sister away quietly under the eyes of the Xuans. This is the terrible thing.

I'm afraid no one can stop what he wants to do now.

Xuanyingluo tightened her mobile phone. "OK, I'll be there right away."

After hanging up, Xuan Yingluo went out. Zhao Zhenglin was surprised, "Yingluo, it's so late. Where are you going? I'll go with you."

"Zhenglin, I have something urgent to deal with. Don't follow." Xuanyingluo got into the car directly.

……

North Palace.

Xuan Yingluo went in. At this time, the maid came forward and said, "Hello, Miss Xuan."

"Where's your master?"

"The North King is waiting for Miss Xuan upstairs, but please take a bath before seeing the North King."

bath?

Xuanyingluo gathered a slender feather Jie. She has been to the North Palace twice today. Previously, she could retreat all over, but this time is unlikely.

The maid took Xuan Yingluo into a large bathroom, which had prepared a milk rose bath and a beautiful long skirt.

The long skirt is white, but it flows with golden and magnificent luster, meandering to the ground and beautiful.

These are all for her.

Zhou Yu decided that she would come.

Xuan Yingluo took a bath and then put on a long skirt. The maid couldn't help but suck, "Miss Xuan is really the first beauty in Z country. Any man will be fascinated by you. Sometimes beauty is a woman's biggest weapon, and it's always bad."

Xuanyingluo hooked her red lips, didn't she?

Now Zhou Yu has power over the world. If he has any weakness, it is that he is also a man, and beauty has become the biggest weapon in her hand.

"Where is he? Take me to him."

The maid took Xuan Yingluo to the door. "Miss Xuan, the North King is waiting for you inside. Please come in."

Xuan Yingluo pushed the door in.

Zhou Yu sat on the sofa in the room, smoking with a cigarette between his slender fingers. The smoke shrouded his handsome face, but he could be seen frowning into a Sichuan character. He looked at it with a document in his hand and occasionally knocked on the cigarette in the ashtray. A cold man was wild and evil.

Such a man is very attractive and will attract many wild bees and butterflies to rush on him.

Hearing the sound, Zhou Yu raised her eyes and looked over. Soon, his narrow eyes flashed amazing.

Leaving the document on the tea table, Zhou Yu leaned his crisp back lazily into the sofa. The evil spirits of his two long legs superimposed. He held the cigarette on his thin lips, and his narrow eyes looked at her up and down through the smoke.

Eyes wanton.

Xuanyingluo stepped forward, "I'm coming, I've taken a bath and put on my clothes. As you wish, can you let my sister go home?"

Zhou Yu stretched out his big hand, "come here."

Xuanyingluo hesitated for a moment, then handed her little hand to him.

Zhou Yu held her soft little hand and gently pulled it. She fell directly and sat on his strong thigh.

"I'll talk about your sister later. As I said, as long as you obey and play with me, I'll keep your sister safe."

Xuanyingluo looked at him and said nothing.

Zhou Yu reached out and stroked her gorgeous little face. "Once someone gave me a beauty. That beauty was wearing this long skirt as thin as cicada wings. At that time, I was thinking about you. I was thinking, I want to make a longer skirt that is more beautiful and gorgeous than this and wear it on you."

Xuanyingluo sneered, "pervert! Beiwang, I don't think you want to see me wearing this dress, but to see a psychologist!"

Zhou Yu didn't get angry but smiled. He liked the way she twisted. When she disguised herself as a man and put it into his account in Beidi, he suffered a loss on her.

Only this woman has enough flavor to arouse his desire for conquest.

Zhou Yu picked up his sword eyebrow. "I feel very fulfilled. Is Zhao Zhenglin still waiting for you at your house? Does he know you're sitting on my lap now?"

Xuanyingluo is not surprised that he knows about Zhao Zhenglin. She has nothing to do with Zhao Zhenglin, but now he just picked it out and said it. It's completely humiliating.

"Zhou Yu, you have bad taste. You don't have to humiliate others. Zhao Zhenglin is a little better than you. He's not as despicable as you!"

Zhou Yu narrowed her narrow eyes and directly got up to pick up xuanyingluo. She walked to the bedside and threw xuanyingluo in.

Xuanyingluo's long, waterfall like pure hair quickly fell on his snow-white pillow towel. Looking at her, she quickly wanted to get up.

But the next second, when his sight darkened, Zhou Yu pressed up, "don't move, eh? Your sister is next door. It's not good for her to hear anything at that time."

Xuan Yingluo froze.

Zhou Yu said with satisfaction, "that's right. Since you have entered my territory, you have to listen to me. If you don't listen, I don't mind going next door to play with your sister."

Xuanyingluo raised her hand and gave Zhou Yu a hard slap.

Zhou Yu didn't avoid it and got a slap.

The atmosphere in the room became stiff and the temperature plummeted.

Zhou Yu put the tip of his tongue against his beaten right cheek, and his heroic eyebrows and eyes were covered with a layer of cold frost. He hooked his lips, "no one has ever slapped me in the face. You are the first, huh?"

He clasped her slender white wrist and began to tear her dress.

His sister was here, and xuanyingluo's fatal weakness was held in his hand, but she didn't want him to succeed, so she got up and bit him on his thick shoulder.

The smell of fishy and sweet blood immediately spread into her mouth.

She bit him and bled.

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