His strong body sat down heavily on the black swivel chair, his hands automatically placed on the armrests of the swivel chair. Obsidian turned the chair a few times before raising his eyes again. There was no warmth in his black eyes, coldly.

He turned his gaze to Wang Zhuo, who was standing in front of him, and raised his lips coldly, as if a voice coming from under the glacier pierced Wang Zhuo's ears: "Why do you want to see me?"

Hearing this, Wang Zhuo responded quickly, his voice was respectful and trembling, and he kept apologizing as soon as he opened his mouth: "Young Master Hei, I'm sorry, it was my fault. Please forgive me, I'm sorry, it was my fault.

, please spare me, please be noble."

Obsidian's eyes darkened again, and the cold gaze in his eyes became even colder. He glared fiercely at Wang Zhuo's slightly fleshy face, pursed his lips, and didn't say a word.

The powerful cold air, suffocating, pressed towards Wang Zhuo, making him feel almost out of breath. He didn't even have the courage to raise his head to look at Obsidian, and just kept begging Obsidian for mercy, even if he

I still don’t know where I offended Obsidian, the great demon god.

"Young Master Hei, I was wrong, please spare me..."

The air conditioner was on in the office, which was very cool in this hot weather, but Wang Zhuo still kept sweating and his clothes were soaked with cold sweat.

People say that Obsidian is the incarnation of the devil. Just his cold eyes and powerful momentum are enough to crush people to death. Now that he has learned the lesson, Wang Zhuo realizes that what he said is true.

"Young Master Hei, I was wrong. I have no regrets about whatever you want to do to me. Can I ask you to let Long Xue go? She is innocent. She is just an ordinary cashier in my bar. She...

"

Before Wang Zhuo finished speaking, a cold breath came over him suddenly with a dark shadow. A big hand was placed on Wang Zhuo's left shoulder with great force. Wang Zhuo was a person who was walking around on the road, and everyone was touched by that big hand.

I have to frown because my left shoulder hurts!

"You like her!"

Obsidian leaned over half of his body, his black eyes were like lightning, locked on Wang Zhuo's sweaty face, his eyes were so cold that it was scary. Wang Zhuo didn't even know when he stood up, and he didn't dare to look at this person in the eyes.

demon.

After hearing Obsidian's cold question, Wang Zhuo was slightly stunned. He raised his eyes in astonishment. When he received Obsidian's cold eyes, he felt that the cold sweat on his forehead had broken out again. The old and new beads accumulated and slid down his forehead.

.

In addition to the coldness in Obsidian's cold eyes, there was also a hint of rage.

Yes, it’s rage!

The big hand placed on Wang Zhuo's left shoulder was also exerting force, as if Wang Zhuo's left shoulder was crippled as soon as Wang Zhuo answered "yes".

That woman is his prey!

She had the fresh breath he had been looking for for three years!

He would take her away. Firstly, it suited him. He wanted to tear away her calmness. He wanted to see her panicked look. Secondly, it was her fresh breath. He wanted to know if she was a third person.

The woman who turned away ruthlessly years ago!

"explain!"

Obsidian raised his cold lips again and squeezed out a word of command.

"Hei, Hei... Young Master Hei, I, I..." Wang Zhuo liked Long Xue. He wanted to answer loudly at this moment that he loved Long Xue, but as soon as he received Hei Yao's cold eyes with fury, he just

Can't tell.

His reaction indirectly gave Obsidian the answer. He exerted force with his big hand, and Wang Zhuo's left shoulder instantly hurt like it was going through his heart. The next moment, he clasped his hand again, and Wang Zhuo was pulled closer, only one finger away from him.

The distance between them, his domineering words poured into Wang Zhuo's ears: "I want her!" His strong body leaned heavily on the black swivel chair.

As soon as he sat down, his hands were automatically placed on the armrests of the swivel chair. Obsidian turned the chair a few times before raising his eyes again. There was no warmth in the black eyes, and he coldly directed his gaze at the person standing in front of him.

Wang Zhuo raised his lips coldly, as if a voice coming from under the glacier pierced Wang Zhuo's ears: "Why do you want to see me?"

Hearing this, Wang Zhuo responded quickly, his voice was respectful and trembling, and he kept apologizing as soon as he opened his mouth: "Young Master Hei, I'm sorry, it was my fault. Please forgive me, I'm sorry, it was my fault.

, please spare me, please be noble."

Obsidian's eyes darkened again, and the cold gaze in his eyes became even colder. He glared fiercely at Wang Zhuo's slightly fleshy face, pursed his lips, and didn't say a word.

The powerful cold air, suffocating, pressed towards Wang Zhuo, making him feel almost out of breath. He didn't even have the courage to raise his head to look at Obsidian, and just kept begging Obsidian for mercy, even if he

I still don’t know where I offended Obsidian, the great demon god.

"Young Master Hei, I was wrong, please spare me..."

The air conditioner was on in the office, which was very cool in this hot weather, but Wang Zhuo still kept sweating and his clothes were soaked with cold sweat.

People say that Obsidian is the incarnation of the devil. Just his cold eyes and powerful momentum are enough to crush people to death. Now that he has learned the lesson, Wang Zhuo realizes that what he said is true.

"Young Master Hei, I was wrong. I have no regrets about whatever you want to do to me. Can I ask you to let Long Xue go? She is innocent. She is just an ordinary cashier in my bar. She...

"

Before Wang Zhuo finished speaking, a cold breath came over him suddenly with a dark shadow. A big hand was placed on Wang Zhuo's left shoulder with great force. Wang Zhuo was a person who was walking around on the road, and everyone was touched by that big hand.

I have to frown because my left shoulder hurts!

"You like her!"

Obsidian leaned over half of his body, his black eyes were like lightning, locked on Wang Zhuo's sweaty face, his eyes were so cold that it was scary. Wang Zhuo didn't even know when he stood up, and he didn't dare to look at this person in the eyes.

demon.

After hearing Obsidian's cold question, Wang Zhuo was slightly stunned. He raised his eyes in astonishment. When he received Obsidian's cold eyes, he felt that the cold sweat on his forehead had broken out again. The old and new beads accumulated and slid down his forehead.

.

In addition to the coldness in Obsidian's cold eyes, there was also a hint of rage.

Yes, it’s rage!

The big hand placed on Wang Zhuo's left shoulder was also exerting force, as if Wang Zhuo's left shoulder was crippled as soon as Wang Zhuo answered "yes".

That woman is his prey!

She had the fresh breath he had been looking for for three years!

He would take her away. Firstly, it suited him. He wanted to tear away her calmness. He wanted to see her panicked look. Secondly, it was her fresh breath. He wanted to know if she was a third person.

The woman who turned away ruthlessly years ago!

"explain!"

Obsidian raised his cold lips again and squeezed out a word of command.

"Hei, Hei... Young Master Hei, I, I..." Wang Zhuo liked Long Xue. He wanted to answer loudly at this moment that he loved Long Xue, but as soon as he received Hei Yao's cold eyes with fury, he just

Can't tell.

His reaction indirectly gave Obsidian the answer. He exerted force with his big hand, and Wang Zhuo's left shoulder instantly hurt like it was going through his heart. The next moment, he clasped his hand again, and Wang Zhuo was pulled closer, only one finger away from him.
Chapter completed!