C907 Arrogant and Charming
C907 Arrogant and Charming
Lakeside villa.
Feng Qingyan stood by the floor-to-ceiling window of the living room on the second floor, looking left and right. She looked up and down like a bird that thirsted for freedom.
Under the window, at the door and in the yard, there were bodyguards patrolling around with guns in their hands.
Looking into the distance, outside the villa was a stretch of dark green lake water.
At this moment, most of it was dyed red by the sunset.
Feng Qingyan sighed lightly. This time, she was dead for sure.
She nervously looked at the door again. When she thought about Beiming Yue, that devil, coming back soon, she became even more restless.
Murong Jing who was at the side said, "Qingyan, you should sit for a while. No matter how you look at it, you will not be able to escape."
Feng Qingyan turned around and looked behind her.
Murong Jing stood not far from the staircase and there were more than ten bodyguards standing behind her and on the staircase.
It could be said that they were staring at her.
She stared at Murong Jing and was about to speak when she suddenly noticed the black car driving into the villa from the corner of her eye.
She could not say anything at that moment.
It was Beiming Yue who had returned!
The car stopped in front of the house. Beiming Yue could not wait for Junye to get out of the car and open the door, so he opened the door himself.
He took a long step forward and got off the car.
It was clearly such a beautiful face, but Feng Qingyan looked at it and shivered.
The man seemed to feel her gaze. He looked up with his long and charming eyes.
That familiar face that he had not seen for a long time finally appeared in front of him.
Beiming Yue's thin lips curled up slightly, arrogant and charming.
Feng Qingyan swallowed her saliva, and her entire body froze on the spot. There were only two words in her mind.
Help!
The man quickly retracted his gaze and walked into the villa with his long legs.
Feng Qingyan suddenly turned around and looked in the direction of the stairs.
A moment later, the man's figure appeared upstairs.
Murong Jing and the others nodded.
"Sect Master."
Beiming Yue's eyes were fixed on the girl standing by the window, and his thin lips parted slightly. "All of you, go down."
"Yes."
Murong Jing led everyone away.
There were only two people left in the hall.
Feng Qingyan stood by the window without moving and looked vigilantly at Beiming Yue.
Beiming Yue saw her look and immediately frowned. He said coldly, "Feng Qingyan, come here!"
Feng Qingyan said softly, "I... I don't want to."
Hearing this, Beiming Yue's expression became even colder. He strode in front of her and directly lifted her up.
"Ah!" Feng Qingyan was shocked and immediately cried out in shock, "What... What are you doing?"
Beiming Yue looked at her coldly and did not say anything. He carried her to the bedroom.
Downstairs.
Everyone who heard Feng Qingyan's scream was stunned. Then they heard a loud bang. It was the sound of the door closing.
A man raised his eyes to look upstairs and muttered, "Sect Master is too direct! He just caught her and forcefully attacked!"
Murong Jing glared at him, "Shut up, what nonsense are you talking about!"
Just as she finished speaking.
A woman's panicked voice came from upstairs again.
"Beiming Yue, let me go! It hurts..."
Everyone:... ""
Murong Jing scratched her head and coughed lightly. She said, "Go do what you have to do. Don't just sit around and gossip."
After saying that, she also walked away.
In the room upstairs.
Feng Qingyan was pressed on the sofa, and with a punishing kiss, it covered the sky and covered the earth.
Beiming Yue only let go of her when she felt like she was about to suffocate to death.
His handsome face looked at her with uncertainty and said, "Feng Qingyan, do you think I should not break your legs? Hmm?"
Feng Qingyan pursed her slightly swollen lips and carefully looked at him but did not say anything.
" Speak. " Beiming Yue said again.