Quick Wear: The Host is Dangerous and Sultry

Everyone at yesterday's dance has dispersed.

Jiaoyang put on the black dress she wore last night and returned to Sriya'an's manor. As soon as she opened the door, she saw three perverts sitting in various corners of the living room waiting for her.

Sriya'an smiled a little dangerously. Next to him, Laistlin and Qiao Yin hugged their chests and looked unhappy.

"Where have you gone?"

His green eyes swept over her body coolly, and his eyes touched the traces exposed on her neck. His smile paused, and then his expression became more and more unclear: "Wow~ It seems that you were lucky, yesterday I really have an affair tonight, my cute little sweetheart."

"You too..."

Jiaoyang was in a good mood after enjoying the free service. She skipped upstairs, eager to take a bath and change clothes.

"Looking at you waiting here early this morning, you seem to be in a good mood. You must be eager to share with me the good news that Ariva has been eaten by you, right?"

After hearing what she said, Sriyaan's face darkened and his smile became even more dangerous.

Fu Leistlin pulled Jiao Yang back, who was already walking at the top of the stairs, and narrowed his blue eyes slightly: "Because of you, yesterday's dance was interrupted."

"Huh?" Jiaoyang raised her eyebrows, "What did I do?"

"You disappeared, of course I was looking for you."

Frestlin paused, lowered his head, and then put his hand on Sriya'an's shoulder with a smile, "Yesterday, little An'an was looking for you, but the blonde girl who abandoned him spent the entire dance venue looking for you. One night. Because of you, all our plans for that dance were ruined."

"I bear witness." Qiao Yin took out the bomb switch from somewhere and smiled evilly.

"Even the bomb that was originally intended to be detonated was not used."

"Do I have such a great reputation?" Jiaoyang raised the corners of her lips and tilted her head with a half-smile, "Do I have such a high status in your hearts?"

"Don't be careless, Sheng Jiaoyang."

Sriya'an walked up, his green eyes emitting a cold light, which was strange and strange, but he was smiling, "You should know what our identities are now. Although we don't know the reason, Mosga's side Our wanted order was not widely publicized, but we were still outlaws.

We are a gang, and you must be well aware of what it might mean for one of us to disappear without a word for an entire night. "

Jiao Yang curled her lips and looked away.

Sriya'an's cold fingers came up and seemed to be caressing her face gently, but the look in his eyes made her scalp numb.

Finally, his finger fell on Jiaoyang's chin: "I don't care if you can't control your temper or have a one-night stand with any wild man outside, but I won't allow it to happen again."

The man with an aristocratic temperament smiled, and his nobility and charm were natural.

"You are my favorite little sweetheart. When the time comes, I will definitely make you the most delicious little dessert in the world."

"I think we should have a new agreement."

Sriyaan patted her shoulder and walked up to the steps of the second floor.

Qiao Yin followed and walked up.

Jiaoyang shook the arm he pinched just now and snorted, and Fu Lestlin, who was walking behind, grabbed her.

"I said, why are you provoking Sriya'an for nothing?" Fu Leistlin lowered his eyebrows, "Testing his bottom line will not do you any good."

Sriyan is a terrible man.

If he didn't have Sheng Jiaoyang in his heart, he would probably kill her in a rage.

It would be even worse if he had Sheng Jiaoyang in his heart.

He might imprison her, make her a toy for his own enjoyment, or eat her piece by piece.

Falling in love with that English-French man is not romantic at all.

"I'm testing his bottom line. Isn't that what you want to see?"

Jiaoyang twitched the corner of her mouth, and Fu Leistlin was stunned.

"what are you saying?"

"Weren't you the one who added some spices to the glass of red wine at the dance yesterday?" Jiaoyang rolled her eyes at him, "I saw you put it in with my own eyes."

Fu Leistlin was a little stunned. As a pervert, he didn't feel guilty at all after being caught. Instead, he looked a little shy and rubbed the tip of his nose.

"I didn't expect that my little sweetheart paid so much attention to me."

"Of course," Jiaoyang's brows twitched slightly, with an expression that said, "Let's see how long you can keep pretending." "Staying in the same house with three perverts, how can you not keep an eye on me all the time?"

"I hate it, sweetie, you're talking like you're not a pervert." Halfway through the words, Festerlin suddenly realized something and looked up at her, "In other words, you knew there was something wrong with that glass of wine, but you still turned a blind eye. Watch that man drink?"

Jiaoyang blinked her eyes, said "Ah", and then said: "I just took a look from a distance. I don't know if you put poison or some other medicine. I was curious to see what would happen after drinking it." How, how could I have expected what would happen next?"

"So... you did all this just because of curiosity?"

Fu Leistlin almost lost his eyes in shock. He wondered if this woman was mentally ill. Well, the brain structure of a pervert was indeed somewhat different from that of a normal person.

But he really didn't expect Sheng Jiaoyang to be so weird.

Fu Lestlin held his head in his hands, and he was suddenly stunned by her.

The man stretched out his five fingers to cover his head, and his eyes were somewhat dim under his fingers.

But it turned out that Sriyaan did treat her very differently.

Maybe we can watch a good show.

"I didn't drug him."

For some reason, Fu Leistlin suddenly put down the hand covering his face and said to Jiaoyang who was already walking at the top of the stairs, "To be precise, I wanted to hand over the drugged wine at first. It was for that man. But... I thought about it later and decided not to do it."

You must know that people who are pervertedly proud often disdain to explain.

Fu Lesterlin just wanted to tell Sheng Jiaoyang that the man's series of actions last night were all caused by drunken sexual intercourse and that he would not take the blame.

Jiaoyang smiled: "What about that glass of wine? Where did it go in the end?"

After saying this call, the blond man with blue eyes felt inexplicably much smoother at the moment.

He spread his hands and said, "Of course it's that American girl who loves to show off. Since she likes Sriyan so much, I will help her cook the rice. I'm also curious about how Sriyan will face it. That woman threw herself into her arms. But it’s a pity.”

Forrestlin expressed regret: "You disappeared last night. That guy abandoned the poor blonde just to find you. I don't know what happened next."

Two chapters in one.