Chapter 60

Ning leisurely sobbed out, she didn't even have time to breathe.

Xiao Yue wanted to have enough of her. She got up, dressed and got out of bed, looking energetic. Ning leisurely in the quilt had already fainted. A slender lotus arm fell on the side of the bed and hung powerlessly, as if she didn't even have the strength to lift her fingertips.

Before he left, Xiao Yue pressed her again with a deep kiss. Ning leisurely cried pitifully in her dream. Her eyes were red and her mouth was slightly flat.

Xiao Yue's fingers caressed Ning leisurely's red and swollen lips. Looking at the watery light above, he shook his head and sighed, "how can there be such a lovely rabbit as you? It's not enough for people."

There are countless women in Xiaoyue, but Ning leisurely is the only one who makes him indulge and love her. He almost wants to hold her all the time.

Outside the door, his men knocked on the door, "seventh master, there is some trouble with the land in Yanjiao. You'd better go and have a look."

"Here we are."

Xiao sighed more and more. If it wasn't something, he didn't want to leave the little rabbit. He would be at ease to sleep with her soft body.

"Rabbit, wake up and look for me."

Xiao Yue holds Ning leisurely's mobile phone, hugs her and takes a picture of her kissing. She changes it into a mobile phone screen saver, locks the door and goes out.

One door apart, his whole temperament is earth shaking change.

Xiao Yue, who was surrounded by more than a dozen men, was cold and bloodthirsty. His face was soft and beautiful, and he felt a strong chill in the moonlight. He was like an emperor living in the dark, cold and gloomy.

He took all the people to Yanjiao. When they saw him coming, they were afraid as if they had met the king of hell, as if they knew that their death was not far away.

Zhao Qikun's old father rushed up and hugged Xiao Yue's leg. He burst into tears. "Seventh master, please forgive me for a few more days. This land was originally for you, but my disheartened son made trouble and offended Mr. Huo. Then there was a problem. Seventh master has a lot of money. Please forgive me for my son's still in prison."

Xiao Yue's straight and slender legs are strong and powerful. He kicks Zhao out of the distance by raising his feet. He falls on the ground and spits blood. His broken and poor appearance makes people feel pitiful.

But in Xiao Yue's eyes, this man was not pitiful at all.

The lives of those under his hand are no less than his.

You want to be pathetic in front of him now?

"Seventh master, please..." Mr. Zhao struggled to get up and wanted to hold Xiao Yue's leg.

Xiao Yue's eyes were disgusted, and a man with a blindfold in his left eye immediately stopped him, "Mr. Zhao, think twice, no one ever dares to play seventh master. Don't you know the consequences?"

Dongzi looks at the old man on the ground with a sneer. He grew up with Xiao Yue, the cold-blooded king of hell. He has a bloodthirsty breath all over his body.

When he was staring at him with that eye, Zhao shuddered all over.

He didn't dare to get close, but he still argued for himself, "seventh master, it's all the fault of the Ye family! If they didn't turn around, how could my son be so confused as to kidnap the lawyer? It's strange that Zhao and Huo never cross the river. I don't know where they offended Mr. Huo and made him so angry! "

There was a chill in Zhao's eyes. If you let him know who had persuaded Huo Tingchen to deal with him, he would make that man die!

If not, how could he get in the way of making money with Xiao Yue? He fell into Xiao Yue's hands and didn't know if he had life!

"Huo Tingchen..." sitting on the leather sofa, Xiao Yue cocked his legs and curved his mouth. It was like youtan in full bloom at night, charming and dangerous. "It was really interesting to provoke this man."