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Published at 4th of February 2021 07:13:10 PM


Chapter 214: 214

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The two of them had never thought that just as they entered the door, they would see a piece of incense. In that beautiful scene, Ouyang Jingyu and Zhou Xue were entangled together. Zhou Xue's exaggerated moans and moans would occasionally resound into their ears.

"Ouyang Jingyu, are you even human?"

Mi Lu angrily rushed in front of the two of them, picked up the cushions on the sofa, and viciously threw a punch towards Ouyang Jingyu and Zhou Xue.

"Crazy woman, you've gone too far."

Zhou Xue jumped down from Ouyang Jingyu's legs in a sorry state. She had no time to pick up the clothes on the ground, so she quickly used the sofa cushion to cover her body. Body.

"No need to hide anymore, your body …" "Body is nothing more than a washboard. I really doubt Ouyang Jingyu's judgement. He actually wants a woman like you, who has no past nor future."

The mockery in Mi Lu's eyes and words caused Zhou Xue's expression to change drastically.

"Enough."

Ouyang Jingyu pushed Zhou Xue away. His body leisurely buckled up the belt on his waist. His handsome face that looked like a demon had traces of impatience on it.

"Ouyang Jingyu, are you even human? "To think that you could get involved with such a woman. I really wonder if you are blind."

Milu did not want to miss any opportunity to humiliate Zhou Xue.

"Lulu, stop arguing. Let's go to the room."

Qiao Chuyang walked over to Milu with a calm expression. A faint smile hung at the corner of his lips like the petals of a flower.

"Qiao Chuyang, you seem to have forgotten that this is the Ouyang manor. It's not something an outsider like you can come and go as you please. " The two of them had only taken two steps when Ouyang Jingyu's ice-cold voice sounded in their ears.

Qiao Chuyang stopped and turned around, calmly looking at Ouyang Jingyu who was walking towards him.

"I only took what belongs to me. Rest assured, I will not take a single cent of what belongs to you, Ouyang Jingyu."

"No?"

Ouyang Jingyu raised his small chin and his fingers began to feel warm. The aura of the unknown made Qiao Chuyang feel evil.

She slapped away Ouyang Jingyu's big hand and looked at him with disgust.

"Everything in the room, everything in here, including you, is mine. Do you think I'm going to let you take what belongs to me? "

The undisguised insult made Qiao Chuyang's face turn even paler.

"I'm not yours."

"Isn't it?" A large ice-cold hand held Qiao Chuoyang's cheek and slowly slid down. Disregarding Qiao Chuyang's struggle, it came straight to her beautiful chest.

"When you walk into my life again, you are already mine. As for my things, unless I have enough fun, I will not let them leave, including you."

Ouyang Jingyu ruthlessly spat out these words that were like an oath.

"Jingyu, aren't you being too excessive? Do you know that your actions will make everyone look down on you?"

Milu rushed in front of Ouyang Jingyu, wanting to pull Qiao Chuyang out of his embrace. However, she was stopped by a servant.

"Since you're Feng's woman, I can ignore what you just said and immediately leave right now. Remember, she's mine, even if you're a woman, I won't let you have any contact with her."

He signaled to the girl beside him, and she walked to his side, carrying her to the door.

"Jingyu, do you not care about me?"

Zhou Xuegong hugged Ouyang Jingyu from behind.

"Go back to your room and clean yourself up. Body. " Ouyang Jingyu only said one sentence before he grabbed Qiao Chuyang's wrist and dragged her into the room.

"Ouyang Jingyu, let go of me. Let go!"

Qiao Chuyang ignored the pain in his wrist and forcefully pulled on it. Even if his wrist was broken, she still had to escape Ouyang Jingyu's control.

"You really want your wrist broken, don't you?"

Ouyang Jingyu's black eyes were as fast as lightning as they ruthlessly landed on Qiao Chuyang's face. It shot out waves of cold light.

"Yes." If death could escape you, why would I care about a wrist? "

Qiao Chuyang's stubborn words made Ouyang Jingyu's face turn ashen. His long and narrow black eyes narrowed dangerously.

The anger in his hands was also slowly increasing.

A heart-wrenching pain instantly spread throughout Qiao Chuyang's body. However, she didn't make the slightest sound. She stared at Ouyang Jingyu with a pair of stubborn, beautiful eyes that were filled with anger.

"How could I let my woman become a cripple?"

Ouyang Jingyu retracted the force in his hand, but a large hand was like an iron pincer as it grabbed onto Qiao Chuyang's slender waist.

"I am not your woman. "I'm not …"

The word 'woman' reminded Qiao Chuyang once again of the cruel reality that happened last night.

"You can't deny it. Your body … The body is mine, and your heart can only be mine. " Ouyang Jingyu slightly bent his body. His thin lips bit into Qiao Chuyang's mouth until a bloodthirsty taste appeared in their mouths at the same time. Then, he let go at a moderate pace.

"Only I can do this to you. Only I can leave any traces on your body."

Ouyang Jingyu's large hands were moving all over Qiao Chuyang's body. He left without a trace of warmth in his eyes.

"Pah …" Qiao Chuyang opened his cherry lips, spitting out the blood on Ouyang Jingyu's face. A hint of resentment flashed past his eyes.

"You …" Ouyang Jingyu wiped away the blood on his face. His handsome face, which was as sharp as a knife, was covered in black clouds.

"It seems that if I don't personally tear you apart, you will never know that I am your master." Ouyang Jingyu's thin lips slightly parted, and his voice was like a bone-chilling winter wind. A sinister light shone from those deep and stern eyes.

"If I could, I would love to drink your blood dry. I would like to have a taste of whether or not your blood, Ouyang Jingyu, is black in color."

Ouyang Jingyu coldly snorted as he grabbed Qiao Chuyang's chin. Burn. A warm air unreservedly sprayed on her face.

"You won't have that chance, because I won't give my slave any chance to hurt me."

With a tug of his big hand, he ripped off Qiao Chuyang's clothes from the corner of the stairs.

The other hand was mercilessly resting on her snow-white skin. Let's go.

Qiao Chuyang closed his eyes in pain, but his heart still felt as if it was being cut by a knife.

"Remember, I am your true customer. I am the man who will rule your life."

A powerful and tearing pain made Qiao Chuyang faint from the pain.

Seeing Qiao Chuyang's pale face, Ouyang Jingyu's eyes flashed with a hint of love. But once he thought about what happened between her and Pei Zhanyue, he couldn't let this love stay in his body for a long time. Inside.

Ouyang Jingyu ignored her fainting. Only after he had released his enthusiasm did he withdraw and throw his torn clothes at her.

"Take her back to her room."

The two servants quickly helped Qiao Chuyang up from the ground and carried her back to the big bed in the room. "Let's go.

Two hours later, Qiao Chuyang finally woke up from his coma and struggled to get off the bed. When he sat up, he immediately saw Ouyang Jingyu sitting on the sofa in front of him.

Qiao Chuyang didn't even think as he grabbed the things beside him and threw them at Ouyang Jingyu. His pair of eyes that were filled with killing intent glared fiercely at Ouyang Jingyu.

Ouyang Jingyu quickly dodged the pillow that was thrown at him. Before Qiao Chuyang could grab the second item, Ouyang Jingyu's tall figure had already enveloped her within it.

"It seems like I didn't exhaust you just now, which is why you have such strength. I was thinking, should I let you devote yourself completely to it, so that you don't even have the strength to carry things?"

Ouyang Jingyu's icy cold hands fiercely smacked Qiao Chuyang's fart. He smacked his lips and joked, causing Qiao Chuyang's face to turn even paler.

"Jingyu, are you in there?" Zhou Xue's soft and gentle voice came from outside the door and reached their ears.

A look of disgust flashed across Ouyang Jingyu's eyes. However, he still put down Qiao Chuyang, got up and opened the door.

"What's the matter?"

Although his voice wasn't extremely cold, the ice-cold aura he exuded still made Zhou Xue shudder.

"I'm here to call you for dinner. I've already prepared it."

Zhou Xue held onto Ouyang Jingyu's arm and walked towards the dining hall.

"You. "Immediately to the dining room."

A pair of sharp black eyes, like a blade, pierced the bed. On top of it, there was a hint of power in Qiao Chuyang's eyes that could not be refused.

There was indeed a feeling of hunger in his stomach. Qiao Chuyang casually took a piece of clothing from the cupboard and came to the dining room.

"Jingyu, eat this. I made it intentionally for you."

When Qiao Chuyang walked into the restaurant, what he saw was two people kissing. The image of the dense feeding.

For a woman whose heart had already died, this sort of scene could not hurt her in any way. She coldly swept her eyes over the two of them as a trace of ridicule flashed in her eyes.

"Who allowed you to be in that position?"

Just as Qiao Chuyang sat down, Zhou Xue's shrill voice came into his ears.

"Is there anything special about this position?"

He had been sitting in this seat ever since he had arrived at the mansion. Qiao Chuyang really did not know the special meaning of this seat.

"This is the position of the Ouyang's mistress, Qiao Chuyang. In the past, when you were the young mistress, you could have sat on this position, but now you are not, you are just a toy in the hands of Jingyu. Are you sure you have the qualifications to sit there?"

Qiao Chuyang snorted coldly, not putting Zhou Xue's arrogance in his eyes at all.

"Even if I do not have the qualifications to sit here, you, the woman who is not even the plaything in his hand, do not even have the qualifications to sit here."

Qiao Chuyang didn't take Zhou Xue's sudden change in expression seriously at all. He immediately picked up the knife and fork in front of him.

"Pa …" The furious Zhou Xue slammed her hand on the table.

"Qiao Chuyang, what's with your attitude?"

"What's my attitude?" Qiao Chuyang stood up, holding the knife in his hand and walked over to Zhou Xue.

Zhou Xue, if you continue to be so arrogant towards me in the future, I can guarantee that the blade in my hand will directly tear your face apart. I don't believe that you, who rely on your face to eat, would end up without a face that makes men crazy.

The blade in Qiao Chuyang's hand deliberately waved in front of Zhou Xue's eyes. The cold light from the blade made Zhou Xue let out a cry of fear as she fell into Ouyang Jingyu's arms.

Seeing the two of them kiss each other … Qiao Chuyang only snorted coldly at the scene before ignoring it.

"Don't go too far, or else I won't mind punishing you myself."

A layer of frost instantly covered Ouyang Jingyu's ice-cold face.

"Newbie punishes me?" Qiao Chuyang forcefully threw the knife at Ouyang Jingyu's face. She knew that with Ouyang Jingyu's power, he would be able to dodge.

"Haven't you personally punished her enough? "Ouyang Jingyu, the marks on my body were all created by you."

Qiao Chuyang raised his small face filled with resentment and fearlessly looked into Ouyang Jingyu's eagle-like black eyes.

"Qiao Chuyang, I am not allowing you to commit any crimes."

Ouyang Jingyu's voice was getting colder and colder. His cold eyes were stained with a bloodthirsty red light because of the knife that Qiao Chuyang had thrown at him.

"Offended from the bottom?" The corner of Qiao Chuyang's lips curled up into a cold sneer like the petals of a flower. After that, he sat down on a chair and ate the food in front of him at a leisurely pace.

"Jingyu, she is really going too far. I'm going to climb on top of you. " Zhou Xue snuggled up to Ouyang Jingyu. She had a premonition that if she didn't eliminate Qiao Chuyang, her plan would never succeed.

"Eat." Ouyang Jingyu pushed Zhou Xue away and walked out of the restaurant without leaving a trace behind.





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