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The viscount believed her words, and stood up slightly, indicating that she should take out her things.

Yin Yanyue suddenly became angry from embarrassment, "You want to watch me take it out?"

Did he not have the face to do so, or did he not consider her as a woman? He could actually do anything and not avoid anything!

In fact, the young noble did not see Yin Yanyue as a woman, but as his wife.

What was wrong with touching his wife's body and seeing her body?

With a helpless sigh, the young noble slowly stood up and looked away.

Yin Chengyue sat up from the sofa and pretended to take out the white powder on his chest, but his mind was completely focused on how to knock out the young noble.

Seeing that she did not take it out even after so long, the young noble was already impatient, "Hurry."

Yin Yanyue took a deep breath, "Alright."

Then, before the young lord could turn around, Yin Yanyue suddenly jumped up from the sofa, grabbed his neck from behind and tried to knock him down with her foot.

However, he didn't expect that this trick from the hundred tests would be of no use to him at all.

The young noble only shook his body once, before grabbing her wrist with his hand, turning around and grabbing her back, once again pressing her down on the sofa.

"Gu Shaotan!"

Yin Yanyue couldn't move at all. His eyes were bloodshot from anger, and even his voice began to tremble.

After all these years of crawling around, when had she ever felt so aggrieved?

He had participated in the secret service for a whole year, and every day, his body was covered with large and small wounds. However, he never expected that in the end, he would end up as trash here at the Palace Mistress' place!

The corners of the young lord's lips curled up in a helpless smile, "Only you would dare to call me that."

Now, everyone knew that he was not surnamed Gong, but they all called him Head of the Palace. No one dared to loudly call his real full name, just like Yin Xiaoyue.

Yin Yanyue struggled to wave his hand, shouting at the top of his lungs, "Let go of me!"

The viscount turned her body over, grabbed both her hands with one hand and pressed them on top of her head, "Be quiet, do you want to draw everyone here?"

The soundproofing in the VIP lounge wasn't good. If the people at the reception heard, who knew what kind of awkward situation they would face?

Yin Yanyue was stunned and suddenly quieted down.

Taking advantage of the momentary silence, the young noble quickly reached his hand into her collar and quickly slid down, reaching his destination in an instant.

Yin Yanyue wasn't even paying attention when she suddenly felt a strange sensation on her chest, making her entire body shudder.

Warm hands kept reaching in, and every time she did, she felt as if she was being electrocuted. A feeling of numbness spread throughout her body.

Yin Chengyue gritted his teeth so hard that his cheeks turned red, but he felt powerless.

At this time, the young noble had almost forgotten his previous purpose, all he wanted to do now was to enjoy this soft touch, and rub it non-stop.

"If you want it, then hurry up and take it!"

Yin Yanyue grabbed his restless hands. Her eyes were red with anger and she was on the verge of going berserk.

Gong Shaotong retracted his consciousness, suddenly feeling the two packets of white powder, he quickly pulled them off, retracting his hand and lowering his head before her collarbone as he gave her a kiss.

"The feel of your hand is not bad."

He gave a charming smile and slowly stood up with the two bags of white powder in his hands.

Yin Chengyue was still lying on the sofa, his whole body was stiff as if it was sealed.

This man is still pretending to be a righteous man! The hoodlums outside were all nobler than him!

"Going home." The viscount stretched out his hand and pulled Yin Yanyue, who was sitting on the sofa.

Yin Yanyue was pulled up unwillingly. Her tone was not kind. "No."

The young noble was not angered, he only nodded, "Seems like I can only carry you back."

Yin Yanyue opened her mouth and felt like she couldn't say anything.

After the past few days, she truly had a whole new level of respect for Uncle Gu. The Uncle Gu in her memories hadn't been so shameless.

While Yin Chengyue was secretly looking down on him in his heart, the viscount suddenly grabbed her waist, putting up a show of wanting to carry her back.

Yin Yanyue was so scared that she immediately used her hands to push him, shouting, "Fine! I'll walk by myself! "

The young noble nodded in satisfaction, retracting his hand, turning around and walking in front.

Yin Chengyue slowly followed behind him. The two of them seemed to walk towards the door in harmony, but they didn't expect to see more than ten pairs of eyes staring at them the moment they opened the door.

Yin Yanyue was startled, he took a step back and stood behind the palace noble.

"What is it?"

The expression on Gong Shaotong's face changed as he instantly went cold to the extreme. Compared to the Uncle Gu who had been playing a hooligan against Yin Yanyue earlier, he was like a completely different person.

The men and women outside immediately acted like they didn't know anything as they started talking nonsense, "We only heard that there was some movement in the room and we thought something was wrong, but we didn't expect it to be the Head of the Palace."

"That's it …"

"I was planning to enter the resting room to rest, but I didn't expect the door to be locked."

At this moment, everyone present was trying to defend themselves.

Yin Yunyue curled her lips in displeasure and did not say anything more.

She knew clearly in her heart that these people were just gossips. Young Lord Gong, the fifth brother of the diamond king, who had never caused a scene, suddenly having a fiancee was truly inconceivable.

The young lord of the palace swept his cold eyes across everyone present, silently pulling Yin Yanyue out of the room without looking back, and walked out of the hotel.

The night wind was cold.

Yin Yanyue couldn't help but touch her bare arm and sigh deeply.

It was over.

If she did not succeed in shipping the goods, then Tiger Head would definitely not let Luo Chen and Gong Nian Shan off. Then right now, she had to personally kill her way into the Ghost Hell sect to save them.

She had always hated trouble, but trouble kept coming to her.

"How much is this gown?"

Yin Yanyue looked down at her white dress. It seemed like it had some weight to it in terms of price.

The young nobleman frowned, glancing at her dress, "I forgot. About fifty thousand. "

He bought too many dresses for her at once, how could he remember how much each one cost, but it was all between 50,000 and 100,000 yuan.

Hearing this price, Yin Yanyue looked down at the dress again in disbelief, "This stupid dress actually costs fifty thousand?"

Wasn't this obviously stealing money? She was actually wearing fifty thousand yuan on her body!

"What do you want to do?"

The viscount knew that she would not ask about the price of the dress for no reason at all.

Yin Yanyue sighed with some heartache. "I've thought about it. Uncle Gu, you're not someone who needs fifty thousand yuan, right?"

Saying that, she stretched out her hand in an attempt to tear apart her skirt, but … It did not tear.

This 50,000 yuan really wasn't made out of money. The quality was outrageous!

Young Master Gong held her hand, his expression turning serious. "What happened?"

He believed in the character of the dyed moon. Sometimes, the dyed moon purposely portrayed him as a cold and emotionless person, but she was actually kind-hearted and sincere to others, and she couldn't help the gang transport goods for no reason.

Yin Yanyue also couldn't be bothered to lie and told him the truth, "An Luochen and Gong Nian Shan were kidnapped by the tiger's head, now I have to go save them." It just so happens that you have the money, so it shouldn't be a difficult task for you to find a bodyguard for me, right? "

The expression on the face of the young noble immediately darkened, "You are not allowed to go."