Rebirth Of The Apocalypse Queen: On Your Knees, Young Emperor!

Well, that man is a real person.

Qin Yi didn't answer Yang Ziyue's question, but handed Yang Ziyue the trousers on the bed, and said in a cold voice, "Put on your clothes first."

Yang Ziyue blushed, and suddenly remembered that Lu Yuansheng had stripped off her trousers, and now she was still bare.

Putting on the pants in a hurry, she gritted her teeth and looked at Qin Yi with a stubborn look in her eyes, "You guys, have you been here long ago?"

If this is the case, did they see all the previous scene?

Qin Yi looked at the girl he had rescued, with a delicate face and delicate eyebrows, which was very attractive, but Qin Yi saw complaints in her eyes.

"So what, what is your relationship to me, and what is my obligation to save you?" Qin Yi's eyebrows were indescribably cold, like a rose blooming proudly in the ice and snow, warm, stubborn, enchanting but cold.

"I," Yang Ziyue bit her lips lightly, her eyes slightly moistened, "then how can you be so desperate to save me?"

In fact, Yang Ziyue's family background is not bad, and her family pampered her. At this moment, she who was a little scared in her heart inevitably complained a little to Qin Yi.

Yang Ziyue's words could not restrain a trace of complaint.

"Oh," Qin Yi sneered, "Willing to die? If that's the case, then I won't come out. In the last days, no one will tell you about morality and ethics."

Qin Yi shook his head slightly, she didn't regret saving this girl, she was slightly disappointed.

Yang Ziyue was so blocked that she couldn't speak, and she knew it, but she was afraid, so she inevitably had some small emotions. This person is beautiful, but he is cold and not gentle at all.

"Cut, it's like an ice cube, blinding that face for nothing." Yang Ziyue muttered in a low voice, but Qin Yi heard everything.

This is undoubtedly another girl with princess disease. She has a little emotion, so why lose her temper with her, she is not her mother, and she doesn't owe her anything.

"Hey, let me ask you, what's the name of that man just now? He saved me. I want to thank him very much. Can you take me to see him?" After struggling for a while, Yang Ziyue still spoke out what was in his heart.

That man was like a supreme treasure, coming on clouds of seven colors, and rescued her from the fiery water.

At this moment, Yang Ziyue completely ignored Qin Yi, forgetting that she was the one who really saved her.

There was obvious admiration and admiration in the girl's eyes, her cheeks were pink, and she looked a little sweet and pretty.

But Qin Yi's eyebrows suddenly turned cold, "I am the one who saved you, he is my man, do you want to covet him?"

Qin Yi's eyes were ice-cold, filled with countless frosts, and Yang Ziyue's back felt cold when he looked at it.

Yang Ziyue's face turned pale, not only because of Qin Yi's oath of sovereignty, but also because of Qin Yi's aggressive aura.

Before she could say anything, she suddenly felt a stabbing pain in her head, and then passed out.

Yun Huan withdrew the space and walked in front of Qin Yi, his unparalleled handsome face was full of lively smiles, "Qiqi, I'm very happy."

Yun Huan stepped forward and kissed Qin Yi's face, his little guy, he just swore his sovereignty, he liked that sentence very much, my man.

"I'm not happy." Qin Yi's eyes were dim, and he suddenly ravaged Yun Huan's face hard.

Yun Huan's handsome face deformed slightly, but it didn't stop Qin Yi. Looking around, Qin Yi was the only one who dared to do this to Yun Huan.