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The night was as cold as water.

Meanwhile, Lin Ange felt as if he was in the middle of a volcano. His entire body was scorching hot to the extreme. Shaking his increasingly heavy head, he tried his best to see the hazy figure in front of him.

Her vision was blurry, and no matter how hard she tried, she could not see that face clearly. She only felt that it was very familiar.

"Lin Ange, how do you feel?"

Her heart clenched as she heard the sarcasm in her voice. She was able to judge the situation based on her remaining intellect.

At this moment, the person standing in front of her was her half-sister, Lin Yan.

"Lin Yan, you …"

Lin Ange's mouth was parched and his throat felt like it was on fire. He was gasping and gasping for air. The surging heat wave was almost suffocating her.

She wanted water.

She was looking for a chill.

"Lin An Ge, I want to see how you're going to pester Brother Hengyuan this time. How are you going to fight me? "Hmph …"

Lin Yan sneered, the corner of his eyes filled with jealousy. Lifting his leg, he kicked Lin Ange, who had collapsed on the ground, and spoke once more.

"Lin Ange, I've found the best MB for you in the Violet Tan Palace. It's not like we're sisters in vain, so enjoy it properly."

After saying this, Lin Yun quickly walked out of the door. As he walked, he made a phone call.

"Hey, you guys can come. It's room 2808." Remember, take more pictures of you having fun with her. "

A ruthless ray of light flashed across the corner of Lin Yan's eyes.

The door slammed shut.

Lin Ange bit his lips, letting the thick, bloody aura slowly dissipate his consciousness. He forced his weak body to stand up and shakily walked towards the door.

She only had one thought in her mind.

Lin's plan must not be allowed to succeed.

Walking out, his head felt heavier and heavier, and he couldn't tell which way was which. He ran along the corridor.

Suddenly, two well-dressed men walked over from the other side. They whistled when they saw Lin Ange.

"Wow, isn't this the 'customer' that big miss Lin wants us to serve tonight? It's a hundred times prettier than the picture, and I hear it's still a chick. Tsk tsk, we really did make a killing today. "

"Beautiful girl, are you unable to wait any longer?"

Lin Ange was so scared that he turned around and fled in the opposite direction with all his might.

They were about to catch up.

At this moment, the VIP elevator door opened and a group of people walked out.

The man in the lead wore a handmade black suit. He was very handsome with sharp eyebrows and sculpture-like facial features. He looked like the most perfect painting by a painter.

His thin lips were slightly pursed, revealing a cold and reserved expression.

Such bearing was like that of a lofty emperor.

Wasn't this Lu Hengyuan's uncle?

Lin Ange was stunned for a moment. Just as she was about to greet them, the two MB's caught up.

"Beauty, don't run!"

She was so frightened that she ran forward in a hurry. Suddenly, she twisted her foot and fell straight towards the man in front of her.

A pair of strong hands held her steady.

Lin Ange's face was burning red as she timidly called out.

"Little... "Little uncle …"

The man was obviously startled by the name 'uncle'. He looked at her for a second, then picked her up and carried her directly to his personal suite.

Out of the corner of his eyes, he glanced at the two MB that had rushed over.

When the two MB saw that cold and proud face, their bodies stiffened and they ran away in fright.

They couldn't afford to offend this man.

Far off in the distance.

He was Yun Jing's most respected man, an influential figure in the nobles' circle.

His life could be called a legend.

Provoking him was tantamount to courting death.

In the presidential suite.

The cold energy was wanton.

The black and white were mysterious and cold.

The wall lamp cast threads of cold light, enveloping Lin Ange within.

Her clear eyes were covered with a watery glow, her delicate face was unnaturally red, and her delicate features were even more charming.

Lu Yiyao raised his pretty sword-like brows, the corner of his mouth curling into an indifferent sneer.

"Lin Ange, do you know who I am?"

"Little uncle …"

Lin An Ge's eyelids twitched as he smiled indifferently at the arrogant figure.

"Little uncle?" "Heh …"

Lu Yi's distant and deep eyes narrowed. Her tall body pressed forward towards her with a frown. The coldness at the corner of her lips became even stronger.

"Uncle, I'm so hot, I want to drink water …"

Lin Ange's eyelid was covered with long, comb-like eyelashes. Lin Ange moved gently like a butterfly, but was also very quiet.

Lu Yiyao rolled his Adam's apple and pulled a thin blanket over her. He bent down and poured himself a cup of warm water. Then, he walked over to her and placed it on her lips.

In one breath, Lin Ange finished drinking all the water in the cup, but his face was getting redder and redder. Every breath he took was filled with a scorching and bewitching aura.

The lips that had been moistened by the water were like a mandala blooming in the night sky, lonely and open.

"Uncle, I feel so terrible, save me …"

"Save you?! You must think it through. "

The low and cold voice was filled with magnetism, but it made people's hearts tremble.

In Lu Yiyao's unfathomable black eyes, there was an unfathomable emotion. It was like a dormant beast, very dangerous.

"Mhmm …"

Lin Ange moaned softly.

Lu Yiyao's body tightened as his Adam's apple rolled a few times with great difficulty …

Plunder, conquest, it caused the temperature of this room, filled with the cold energy, to continuously rise …

The room was charming and charming, with boundless warmth from the wind.