Chapter 32

#### late at night, the leaves dew.

Ji'an's long hair is scattered in the pillow, and her lips are crimson, like the blood secreted in the night, enchanting and mysterious.

Her skin is full and white, like a Sleeping Princess, and her noble breath emanates from her bones.

She tossed and turned in her dream, dreaming that the Su family was brilliant.

Gu's and Su's are equally matched. They are both well-known families. Since she has memory, there has been Gu Nancheng in her world.

Enchanting fog in the dream of thick can not open.

Ji'an walked on the cobblestone path with snow-white feet. Roadside is a sea of flowers, high rose branches thick swaying, fragrance in the night wind.

[thousand foam ]

a breath of danger approached her.

Before turning back, the body was bumped into the hot embrace, and the whole heart thumped -

the wild and uninhibited breath of men sprayed on her back neck and gently leaned down to kiss her neck and ears.

He is sentimentally, bit by bit kissing her white skin under the hidden blue blood vessels.

As if the next second will open his mouth to bite off, suck her brightest blood.

Don't cut me all the time and come to wipe blood and apply medicine for me. I can't bear it. ]

Ji An shuddered and tried to look back at him.

His bare arms are carved with totems, winged crosses, twined vines, and her name is winding around Qianmo.

[thousand foam, never betray me. I am yours, and you can only belong to me. ]

……

Ji'an's forehead was covered with cold sweat. He sat up in a nightmare and sang with sweat.

Her brain went blank for a few minutes, and her consciousness returned

I dream about him again.

Gu Nancheng as if in her heart sprinkled a bunch of thorn seeds, crazy growth of thorny vines, she choked.

Every time I think of him, I will suffocate, as if the whole person were imprisoned in his wild arms.

Ji An gets up and washes and sits in front of the dressing mirror to make up.

Her make-up technique is so close to changing her appearance that the special effects in the film are all small cases for her.

If she wants to, she can make up herself as an old lady in her sixties, and the wrinkles on her face are really true

Of course, it takes some professional tools.

Ji'an's pure face is covered by makeup, and her mobile phone rings.

Uncle that side of the phone, told her, Ji father's business can not help, was blocked by a force.

"I checked, it's the power of Beiming family..."

Ji'an is surprised, and the arrogant voice of men still echoes in his ears -

there is no more powerful force in s city than the Beiming family. If he intervenes, he can only find him to solve the problem.

The phone rang again and she was upset to press it off.

At the same time, a car horn roared down the stairs.

Ji'an ran to the window, and there was a gray Bentley in the open space.

Low key luxury, a few white glove bodyguards standing by the car, a face of respect

Will opened the door and the cold man got out of the car.

Western style uniform with three horizontal cuffs and double rows of gold buttons.

His natural dignity caused pedestrians to look sideways

Ji ran back to the dresser and fixed the wig on her head. He really hit the snake with a stick. He couldn't get rid of it when it was wrapped up. He found it again in the early morning!

Thinking of her in the hotel, on the plane, two revolts by him to eat dry wipe clean, she has lingering fear. How can he be sent away?

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