C9 Do you want to die

He shouldn't have asked. No one had ever dared to question the boss' decision!

However, Sikong Ting did not care about it, and only stared fixedly at Lu Baobei's small face as a complex emotion flashed across her eyes, "Because she still does not know about your existence." How could someone as innocent as her be able to see such a dark thing, and frighten her?

The man's attentive gaze made Spiritual Vulture feel goose bumps all over his body. Was this really their boss? Was he really the boss who killed people without blinking?

And now, this situation... How could a group of elites be disliked?

The door to the bedroom closed, but Sikong Ting was still deep in thought. He stood quietly by the bed, staring at Lu Baobei.

Sikong Ting knew that the current Lu Baobei was different from the past.

In the past, she always liked to stick close to him, but now she desperately didn't want to have anything to do with him.

What will happen when she wakes up?

Thinking about Lu Baobei's death look when she got on the carriage, Sikong Ting sighed: Baby, what should I do with you?

Lu Baobei had a very deep sleep and had a dream.

In her dream, she and Little Camel were playing on the Ferris Wheel when the Ferris Wheel suddenly fell down.

In the air, she saw the back of a man. She looked like that man begging for help, but when that man turned around, it was actually Sikong Ting!

Sikong Ting laughed charmingly. His handsome face suddenly turned into a monster's bloody mouth as he pounced towards her ?

Ah!" Master Lu screamed as he woke up from his slumber, sweating profusely.

"Did you have a nightmare?" Suddenly, a devilish voice came from his side. It was a sharp and imposing manner that made it impossible for people to ignore his pure presence.

It was Sikong Ting.

Lu Baobei turned and look.

Her lost gaze was like a lost child, greatly pleasing to Sikong Ting, and the man let out a soft laugh.

"Why are you here?" Lu Baobei moved, she and Sikong Ting shared a bed, which made her unaccustomed to it, so she quietly moved a little to the side.

"I'm not here, so where should I be?" Sikong Ting's playful voice was so high and mighty.

However, she didn't know if it was just an illusion on Lu Baobei's part, but she felt that his words had a trace of softness.

Lu Baobei's heart skipped a beat and she couldn't help but raise hherhead to look. She saw Sikong Ting leaning against the bed, his perfect facial features mesmerizing under the dim yellow light, his black bathrobe loose, revealing a strong chest, staring at her with electric eyes.

Seeing her sizing up him, Sikong Ting's thin lips curved up into a meaningful smile.

Lu Baobei's body trembled, she quickly shifted her gaze, and with a glance, he realised that she was in his room.

Lu Baobei had come to this room before.

It was here that she completed her coming of age ceremony and presented her most precious item.

It was also here that she saw him and the other women ?

Lu Baobei shook her head, no longer thinking about those memories that made her heart ache.

"What's wrong? Is it still uncomfortable? " Sikong Ting pulled Lu Baobei over and massaged her temples. Spiritual Vulture, the mediocre doctor, was waiting for death!

Lu Baobei was forced to lie on Sikong Ting's chest, her petite body was surrounded by Sikong Ting's arrogant aura.

With her long and powerful knuckles massaged in circles, Lu Baobei couldn't help but let out a comfortable moan.

"Heh." Sikong Ting let out a stifled smile, and worked even harder to curry favor with his.

Beneath her palm was his powerful heartbeat, and as the familiar Ambergris took in her lungs, Lu Baobei could not help but feel hot in her eyes.

The snail shell she had spent four years building almost instantly collapsed.

But Lu Baobei, being foolish was simple once, foolish twice ? Idiot!

"Baby, baby ?" Sikong Ting mumbled as he stopped massaging his hands. Instead, they were used to tightly hug Lu Baobei's small body and smell the fragrance off her body.

There was an almost imperceptible bitterness in her voice, and also the joy of recovering from a loss. It had been four years, and she had finally returned to his arms!

Baby...

Lu Baobei trembled, how many times had he called a woman a baby!

"Baby, you're back. Come back to my side ?"

"Sikong Ting, Zhou Yunshen and I are getting married." Lu Baobei's voice was as calm as water without a single ripple.

The fingers that were massaging her stopped, and suddenly felt cold. "What did you say?"

Sikong Ting's voice was even colder than his fingers, frighteningly cold!

"Do you not understand Chinese?" Lu Baobei asked in a relaxed manner, not at all afraid of Sikong Ting who was on the verge of erupting. In any case, it was a fact that she wanted to marry Zhou Yunshen.

"Lu Baobei! "You dare to marry someone?" Sikong Ting grabbed Lu Baobei's long hair and pulled her face up to three centimeters away from him as she stared at Lu Baobei maliciously.

"You dare to marry someone? You want to share a bed with another man? Lu Baobei! Do you want to f * * king die! "

It was all because he doted on her in the past that she dared to provoke his bottom line again and again!

It was one thing for her to want to get married to another man, but now, she actually wanted to get married to someone else!

"What right do you have to hit me?" Lu Baobei raised her chin provocatively, enduring the pain on her head, "Who do you think I am? What right do you have to hit me? "