"Boss, why are you in the mall? Didn't you go to deal with the casino's matters? " Abel was puzzled why Sith would appear in the mall and even gave Yan Lulu a warning. Unfortunately, she got off so easily. Abel would never know that Sith almost killed Yan Lulu after he returned. If it wasn't for Shen Dazhi, that hothead, who moved Sith, Yan Lulu would have been in the morgue by now!
"Don't ask about things that you shouldn't ask. You just need to know that I won't let your sister get hurt." Sith's expression instantly turned gloomy. Abel lowered his head slightly. He dared not speak anymore. Sith saw that Abel was Wan Qianqian's younger brother. If it was any other subordinate who dared to speak so much, he would have slapped them.
Sith was interrupted by Abel and almost forgot about the important matter at hand. "Where's your sister? Why don't I see her? "Sith didn't see Wan Qianqian when he entered the villa. He was going to give Wan Qianqian a surprise today. He looked around and asked Opp.
"I think she went to the pool to swim?" Abel also saw Wan Qianqian walking towards the pool. He said casually. "Yes," Sith was secretly happy. He could let Wan Qianqian wear it for him. She would definitely look beautiful. Sith couldn't help but chuckle at the thought.
Abel stood far away with a dumbfounded look on his face as he watched Sith head to the swimming pool. He was wondering if he should follow him. Forget it, he could tell that Sith was sincere. He wouldn't do something so despicable. He went to do what he had to do.
Wan Qianqian didn't notice Sith on the shore. She was swimming to her heart's content. Ever since the day she lost Wan Xinyi, she had been in a good mood. But now, a pursuer appeared out of nowhere and attracted a rival in love. He even wanted to kill her. For a moment, Wan Qianqian's thoughts were in a mess. So, he went to the swimming pool to relax.
Seeing that she was very focused, Sith did not disturb her. She silently watched her graceful figure swimming in the water. From time to time, she would do a breaststroke, and from time to time, she would dive into the water and disappear without a trace. Sith's heart was filled with joy. It was as if he had met a mermaid and was stunned. That scene was truly beautiful. Under the artist's hand, it was truly a masterpiece.
In the poet's emotional world, it was a perfect ode to a beautiful woman.
When Wan Qianqian came ashore, she was surprised.
She noticed that Sith was sitting on the bench beside the pool, watching her. She hurriedly put a bath towel on her body. "Why are you here?" Wan Qianqian stared at Sith with a pair of beautiful and tender eyes. "This is my home. Can't I come here?" Sith looked at Wan Qianqian's surprised expression, which was extremely charming and lovely. The white skin reflected in Sith's eyes. Sith's throat tightened involuntarily. There was a wonderful hot feeling in her body, and a certain part of her had a reaction out of control.
Sith coughed dryly, controlling the impulse in her heart. If it were other women, Sith would have followed her feelings and let her do what should happen. She would not be so uncomfortable. Now she had a deep understanding of the feeling of not being able to release an arrow from the bow!
There was a little playfulness in Sith's tone. "No, I just didn't expect you to come at this time." Wan Qianqian lowered her head. She had already felt Sith's hot gaze, and her face was burning hot. She was about to leave the pool. However, she was blocked by Sith. "Do you dislike me so much? If I were a tiger, would I eat you? Why do you want to leave as soon as I come? "Sith's hot gaze was fixed on Wan Qianqian, sizing her up.
The water drops on her white and tender face made people have an impulse to caress her. The water drops on her delicate chest made her look like a lotus flower coming out of the water, which made people want to love her. Sith couldn't hold the fire in her heart any longer. She hugged Wan Qianqian and kissed her red lips directly.
"Wu wu …" Wan Qianqian wanted to say something and refuse, but she was already confined in Sith's arms and gagged. With her physical strength, she was no match for the tall and mighty Sith who was well-versed in martial arts. She could only let Sith do whatever he wanted. She was kissed until she was almost suffocated. Only then did Sith stop.
Just when Sith let go, he heard a slap before he could react. Wan Qianqian slapped Sith's face angrily. "Pervert." Wan Qianqian wasn't done with the slap. She was still cursing. Her nose was crooked, and a cold face appeared in front of Sith. "You look more attractive when you are angry. I like it." When Wan Qianqian swung her arm to slap Sith again, Sith was already prepared. He directly grabbed Wan Qianqian's arm. However, that pair of scorching eyes never changed.
He kept staring at Wan Qianqian like that, as if he could never get enough of her. Beauty is in the eye of the beholder. He wouldn't get tired of looking at her for ten thousand years. Wan Qianqian tried to pull her hand away several times, but she couldn't. "What do you want?" Wan Qianqian's face was flushed with anger. But from Sith's point of view, she was reacting to him.
He said shamelessly, "Your body has already betrayed you. It likes me. Why do you still have to put up a strong front? Do you think it's worth it to stay chaste for a husband who can't give you happiness? "Sith asked Wan Qianqian slowly and confidently. He hoped that she wouldn't be so stubborn anymore. Following him was definitely better than following her husband who never showed up.
"If you talk nonsense again, I'll leave your house. I won't beg you to help me find my daughter anymore. I'll tell Nanmu that you forced me to do this. "Wan Qianqian had no other way, so he used Nanmu as an excuse. Because Wan Qianqian knew Sith best. Nanmu was his weakness. He could risk his life, but he couldn't let Nanmu suffer any grievances.
Although Sith was cruel and merciless, as a father, he was a good father. He loved Nanmu very much. Needless to say, he was the role model of every father. Sith deserved it.
This sentence really worked. Sith almost immediately let go of Wan Qianqian's arm. Sith was not afraid that Wan Qianqian wouldn't beg her. She had ways to make her come back to beg her. He was afraid that Nanmu would only know how he bullied Wan Qianqian. If his daughter didn't care about him, he would really fail in everything. He had really failed in everything. All his efforts had been in vain, including having Wan Qianqian.
Wan Qianqian softened her sore arm that was grabbed by Sith and was about to leave. "Wait a minute." Sith immediately stopped her. When Wan Qianqian was about to leave, she was stopped. Wan Qianqian stood there in a daze, not knowing what Sith wanted to do. His heart was beating like a drum, and his heart was beating especially fast.
"I saw Sith walking over with a bag on the table by the pool. I think you will like this gift, and so will the children. "She handed it to Wan Qianqian. Wan Qianqian didn't even look at the bag and quickly left as if she was fleeing. Sith looked at her fleeing back and shook his head helplessly. Did he really make her feel that he was so scary that she didn't like him? Sith's confidence was really eaten up by Wan Qianqian. It seemed like he had to use some tricks.
Sith squinted his eyes, his profound gaze hiding an unknown motive. "Sister, why are you so flustered? What's wrong?" Abel was very worried. Just when he was about to go over to the pool to take a look, he saw Wan Qianqian running over in a panic. She didn't even notice Abel coming over. If Abel hadn't called out to her in advance, she would have crashed into him.
"It's nothing. I just met a ghost. I'm going to change. "Wan Qianqian didn't even raise her head as she hurried upstairs to her room.
Abel was puzzled as he watched Wan Qianqian go up the stairs, scratching his head. He muttered to himself, "Why would I meet a ghost in broad daylight? Why don't I have such good luck to meet a ghost? "Oh my god, meeting a ghost is good luck? What the hell is going on! Has Abel been bewitched? Why would he want to meet a ghost?
"What are you mumbling about? How's the thing I asked you to look into? " Sith came out of the pool and saw Abel scratching his ears and cheeks in the middle of the hall. He was mumbling something nonstop as if he was bewitched.
"Ah … Boss, you didn't go to find my sister?" Opp asked Sith with a surprised expression. He didn't answer the question. It was as if something had happened. This caused Sith to scratch his head in confusion.
"What's wrong with you? What's going on? Did something happen? Speak clearly. "Sith asked Abel impatiently. He was like a lunatic or bewitched. It was hard to tell what was wrong with him.
"Just now, I saw my sister hurriedly going upstairs in her wet swimsuit without changing her clothes. She almost bumped into me. I asked her what happened and she said she met a ghost. Boss, should we find someone to perform a ritual at the pool? "Abel looked very serious.
"Have you killed too many people recently? Are you always having nightmares? Are ghosts coming to get you?" Sith teased. "If you want to perform a ritual, do it at your house. Even if there is a ghost in my house, it's a good one, not an evil one." Sith obviously knew that Wan Qianqian was referring to him when she said she met a ghost.
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