Chapter 7 That Man is Delicious and Has a Beautiful Waist

Holding Shi Zhongli's neck, Shi Jiu looked at him with interest.

There was vigilance and, of course, panic.

Even though the fear was deeply hidden by Shi Zhongli, how could Shi Jiu, who had been struggled her life for so many years, not see such a clumsy performance?

What a joke.

"Afraid?" Shi Jiu asked softly.

"I'm your uncle after all. If you kill me by mistake, I believe that your father will help me teach you, unfilial son."

Crack! Crack! Crack

"Hmm... ahem!" Shi Jiu tightened her grip at once. Her eyes were expressionless. She knew that there were too few people who had a memory. Otherwise, how could the father and daughter hit her again and again?

"Don't worry. I will make you and your daughter kneel in front of my father's tomb to confess. This day won't be too long. Enjoy your life now."

"Because... In hell, there will be no such thing." after saying that, Shi Jiu sneered and loosened her grip on Shi Zhongli's neck.

She loosened her grip and the force disappeared in an instant as if it had never happened.

She turned sideways leisurely and found that half of Shi Yuebai’s beautiful face was covered with messy hair when she fell to the ground.

It was already middle June. Shi Jiu had her hair fixed two months ago. Now it was much longer.

She knew why Shi Yuebai hated her existence so much.

Regardless of Shi Jiu's position in the family, only her face, Shi Yuebai wanted to destroy it more than once.

It was not Shi Jiu's eccentricity to show off in men's clothes, but she had to do so because she was on a mission.

Her father had died a long time ago, so she would never show up unless she was needed to attend a family occasion.

In the past few years, Shi Yuebai’s impression of Shi Jiu must have stayed many years ago.

Her proud face was beaten by a man. How could Shi Yuebai bear this?

Moreover, they had been enemies for several years.

Shi Jiu's father didn't get along well with Shi Zhongli when he was in his prime. They had been fighting for the decision-making power of the family for many years, but it seemed that Shi Zhongli was not very lucky.

Back then, Shi Jiu’s father refused to be the head of the family no matter what had happened. He was a dissolute playboy. But according to her grandfather, there were only two sons in the family, and one must be the top.

Therefore, Her grandfather authorized the most important planning case of the company. Whoever could take the exclusive agency in the case to kill the opponent company was the new master of the family.

Hearing those words, her father was always filial, so his temper in unusual times.

Although Shi Zhongli was capable, it was only within his ability.

But her father was different. He was good at writing and martial arts, but he didn't want to get back to work. In the end, her father killed his opponent's company with an absolute advantage and successfully got the exclusive agent. That was why Shi Zhongli couldn't release his anger.

However, things were not over yet. When Shi Jiu's father was young, he always makes others worry about him.

He didn't know about being low profile. On the contrary, he felt that his father was deliberately making trouble for him, saying that he didn't respect him and didn't support his pursuit of freedom. As time went by, the gap between them was already formed, and it was difficult to fill.

Then, something unexpected happened to her father, and then Shi Zhongli and his daughter ascended the throne.

Well, if you can't do it, don't make trouble.

"Are you satisfied with your face?" Shi Jiu thought to herself. She clasped Shi Yuebai's chin and acted ruthlessly.

Her words hit people's hearts directly. She was extremely arrogant, stepping on the dignity of Shi Yuebai who was unwilling to admit defeat.

"Do you know how annoying you are? How dare you covet Master Five?"

"Are you dreaming?" Shi Jiu deliberately laughed out loud, sarcastic and contemptuous, which were all stuck under her tongue. Hearing that, cherry's blood suddenly surged.

"It's none of your business."

"Yes, it has nothing to do with me. But next time if I find out that you are doing something in the name of the Shi family, I can guarantee that you won't be able to survive the next second."

"So what? Are you brave enough to have a try?"

"Young Master, the sweet soup is ready. Please drink it quickly, or it won't taste good later." the servant came forward to break the broken situation with trembling. Seeing this, Shi Jiu basked in a better feeling.

Look, a servant knows the situation better than the two of them.

"I've been there for three months. If you have any complaints, I, Shi Jiu, will wait for you at any time."

After saying that, she turned around and left with ease. Shi Jiu flipped her hair. When she came back here, she had to face the two faces, which were too disgusting.

After the shower, Shi Jiu lay on her bed with her eyes closed. She was a little careless about what happened tonight. She didn't care about Master Five at all.

She didn't pay much attention to him.

Until... Jiang Yunfan, that bastard, put his mind on her. It would be fine if she was a real man, but the problem was that she was not.

She didn't know what kind of preference was there for Jing Shimo to like both men and women?

At this moment, Jing Shimo, who was suspicious of Shi Jiu, frowned and felt itchy in his nose, which was too torturing.

"Master Five, how about... You take some medicine to prevent the flu?" said Xian QI tentatively.

"Get out." after kicking the man out of the private room, the fire in his body could not be restrained. He drank the wine in the bottle, and the cold liquid slid down his throat, leaving watermarks on his strong chest.

Inexplicably erotic.

His mind was in a mess. After taking a shower, he walked out of the bathroom and was about to fall asleep.

It was dim in the moonlight. Few bright stars seemed to be unable to illuminate the whole sky. After tossing and turning, he finally calmed down.

Vaguely, a warm body lured him to surrender.

The bullet in the gun was loaded. Feeling that he was going to explode, he stretched out his big palm and pulled the man into his arms.

It was hard to tell whether it was a man or a woman, but the place where should be big was not inferior to that of a woman. At the same time, Jing Shimo couldn't help but touch it with his big palm.

Then he lowered his head, trying hard to hold back the rising breast.

It seemed that he was going to explode or swallow it. The ambiguous smell of indulgence exploded in the air in the blurred night.

One after another, they bumped into each other with their bellies raised, accompanied by a fierce slap, stirring up each other's ears.

The top-level pleasure stimulated the adrenaline to soar. His eyes were red, and he couldn't see the face under his body that was crazily occupied by him.

However, it didn't hinder him from moving his waist quickly and sprinting madly. Such crazy possession was unable to vent the anger in his heart.

There was not a trace of it. On the contrary, the faster he moved, the more powerful the fire was.

The gurgling sound of water, smooth and sticky, intertwined with the low roar and hit again and again. The sound of water, intertwined with each other, and even dirty words, were all frightening.

The voice was so loud that it seemed to break people into pieces.

The climax came, and the joy of climax spurted out. Jing Shimo's breath was heavy, and his chest clung to the other's breast.

Holy and pure, the extreme blooming of evil, was irresistible.

In the past few hours, he had been eager to fuck the people under him to death. He was not a sexual man, but now he made an exception.

Suddenly, a gloomy hum broke the silence, mysterious and depressing.

"Whoosh!" Jing Shimo gasped sweat all over his body. Gunshot wounds and knife wounds intertwined. The unique sexiness and hormones of a man were enough to make all women surrender between his legs.

They wanted to be loved to the extreme by him.

After a long time, a fit of anger rose in his chest. He had never been like this before.

Looking at a blurry face, and then

Shoot?

The greasy touch on his body was too restrained. The milky white thick liquid was integrated with the bedsheet, which confirmed the confusion just now.

With a handsome face, Jing Shimo walked into the bathroom again. He wanted to see the face that had seduced him, but no matter how he tried to recall, it was useless.

He just vaguely remembered that the other party's waist

Very beautiful.

That body smelled good.