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371 Coquettish Warlord Concubine 11

"I said, young master, I told you beforehand that I was going to Ye Shanghai. Of course I knew where I was going. My identity is the Nineteenth Concubine. As for dancing on stage, it was because Qiao Xin suddenly disappeared, so I went to rescue her.

field."

"Master Qin and I are good friends. Since I have this ability, I can't just watch Master Qin mess up his opening dance, right?"

"As for Boss Xu Xian, didn't you see that I rejected his offer? I am very self-aware. I am the master's woman, so I will only be loyal to the master. And you said that I seduced on the stage?

Other men, this is really outrageous, I swear I don’t.”

"But in this opening dance, you can also see that its movements are designed to cater to the taste of the male audience, so when all the dancers perform some movements, it will be seen as seductive."

"But he who is pure will be cleansed himself. As long as I know in my heart that I am not seducing."

After hearing this explanation, Zong Xing not only did not let go of Qianyin's chin, but moved his hand down and gently pinched her slender neck.

In the dim light, his eyes were like a vicious wolf staring at the little sheep with covetousness and restlessness.

"If I say you seduce, then you are seducing. You can dance? Why didn't I know before? When did you learn it? Who did you learn it from? The look on your face when you dance can't be covered even with a mask.

Your share..."

That word was swallowed by Zong Xing.

Even if he despises and hates Qianyin now, he can't say such insulting words to her under her gaze.

"What can't cover me?" Qianyin asked, staring at Zong Xing.

Qianyin wanted to force him to speak out, to force him to release his emotions.

"Speak, Zong Xing, are you mute? If you have the ability to say something in your heart, why don't you have the ability to say it with your mouth? Tell me, I would like to hear how you scold me in your heart!"

Qianyin's words reminded Zong Xing of how she had asked him this way when they had a fight before.

At that time, he would always beg for mercy and apologize first.

But at that time they were still childhood sweethearts, destined to get married.

Now, their identities have undergone a huge change, so he no longer has to be the same as before.

A rush of blood rushed to Zong Xing's head, causing him to insult Qian Yin with the most vicious words regardless.

"I say, you are both coquettish and mean! Since you have chosen to be his nineteenth concubine, you should stay in the warlord's mansion honestly instead of going to perform for his dancer!"

"Do you know how many men stare at you when you dance on stage? Do you know how many men react to you? Do you know how disgusting it is?!"

But Zong Xing still has some brains. This is the Nineteenth Concubine's boudoir. Even if he loses his mind, he will just growl when he says these words.

The maids who were sent away by Qianyin had already entered the room. From such a distance, they could not hear Zong Xing's voice.

Zong Xing has no intention of dying together with Qian Yin.

At least I don't have this idea now.

Qianyin was unusually calm when faced with Zong Xing, who was going crazy and out of control.

She carefully raised her arm and gently scratched his face with her red fingernails, causing a burst of goosebumps.

"Since you said so many people have reacted, what about you? Have you?"

Zong Xing didn't expect Qianyin to ask such a question, so he suddenly lost his composure. He didn't dare to look at Qianyin and immediately looked away.

"That's it." Qianyin asked and answered to herself, her voice was gentle, her nails were still lightly scratching his face, and the atmosphere was ambiguous.

But suddenly, her nails were hard and stung Zong Xing.

Her voice also became serious.

"Others can do it, but you can't. You are the young master of the warlord's house, and I am the nineteenth concubine of the warlord's house. Our status determines that we will never be able to do it."

"Even if I want Hongxing to cheat on me in the future, I can cheat on all the men you just mentioned, but it will never be you."

Qianyin's words once again stimulated Zong Xing.

He raised his hand from his neck and covered Qianyin's mouth with his big palm.

"Shut up!" The veins on his neck popped out, and his eyes were bloodshot.

Qianyin, whose mouth was covered, could no longer say a word. She could only stare at Zong Xing with her eyes.

But Zong Xing knew her very well, and he could see what she wanted to express just from her eyes.

She lets him go.

She asked him to leave her alone and mind himself.

"Ha." Zong Xing sneered, and the hatred in his heart turned into a strong paranoia and pathology, bound only to the woman in front of him.

"Why can't it be me? How can you say so confidently that it can't be me?"

He raised his lips and smiled crazily, while using his free hand to gently push away the petals on the water.

Under the petals of various colors, there is an ultimate beauty that is more vivid and gorgeous than the color of the flowers.

After Qianyin realized what he wanted to do, she immediately began to struggle.

She even wanted to attract the maids in the room through the sound of lapping the water.

But her behavior clearly irritated Zong Xing, who simply took off his coat and stepped into the barrel.

Because one more man entered, the water level in the barrel rose and overflowed.

Water and flower petals spilled to the ground, making the room even more humid and stuffy.

In the barrel, Qianyin and Zong Xing were face to face, and she no longer dared to make any move.

Because they were in a barrel, Zong Xing could touch her easily.

Zong Xing motioned for him to come in with his eyes, "Look, why is it impossible? I have already taken the first step."

Qianyin's mouth was still covered by him, and she could only express her feelings through her eyes at this time.

There were tears in her eyes and she was shaking her head towards Zong Xing.

She was begging Zong Xing to leave.

A drop of warm tears fell on the back of Zong Xing's hand. He looked down and watched the tear pass through the back of his hand, flow to Qianyin's chin, and flow from the chin to the collarbone and chest skin.

Finally melted into water.

He had opened a lot of petals on the water's surface. He looked at the last direction of the water droplets, as if he could see where they were floating into.

Without the cover of the petals, Qianyin could only cover it with her hands.

After those white hands appeared in Zong Xing's sight, he raised his eyes again and looked at Qianyin.

This time, the ends of his eyes were stained with scarlet red, as if he had seen his prey but was teasing and teasing it.

Zong Xing slowly released his hand covering Qianyin's mouth.

He also threatened: "As long as you shout, I will immediately do what you least want. When people rush in, they can only see 'us', not 'me and you', understand?"

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