Reborn Aristocrat: Return of the Vicious Heiress

On Sunday, I went to Grandpa Du ’s Medicine House to study medicine. Zhang Bo could n’t send her something. She planned to take a taxi by herself. I did n’t know that she was out of Mo ’s house. A hand-made RexS9 Lucifer (Lucifer) from the Netherlands was slowly. Stop beside her.

The warm sun in the morning is an orange yellow, fragmented through the branches and leaves, the breeze slightly swept the branches and leaves, the fine light spots jumping on the black car.

At that moment, black was not just black. It seemed that there was a certain mysterious power hidden in it. It could absorb all light and heat without any reflection, exuding pure black power and strange colors.

The black window slowly rolled down, and Si Yizhen sat in the driver's seat: "I'll take you to Du Lao."

"No need to worry, I can do it myself." The person in the car was surprised by the Wen Xinya. Lucifer is a Latin, Lucifer in the Bible translation, for the star of dawn (brought by dawn) Or Venus), the brightest star in the sky before the dawn except the moon, Venus, which means the messenger of light! Is the highest angel in heaven.

But ... Lucifer had another interpretation, the angel Lucifer fell into Satan the Devil, and ruled the Dark Lord ...

Imagine ... what is the identity of the owner of this Lucifer, which is unique in the world.

"This is a villa area. There are basically no taxis. You have to walk for fifteen minutes to get to the main road in front of you." Si Yizhen looked at her in a light blue dress. Casual wear, the whole person looks both young and immature, apparently she is ready to walk and fight.

"If you have something to do, go for it. I only exercise while walking." Warm and subconsciously refused. He wore a black shirt, as if his whole body became complicated and dangerous.

Black is a very powerful color, the most extreme color in the world. It has unbelievable weirdness and mystery, but it exudes the fear and sorrow of death. It has an unsurpassable illusion and infinite spirit. It is Master of the entire color world.

It represents power and strength, it can be solemn or elegant; he can be mysterious or enthusiastic. Of course, black can also be very dark, heavy, and cruel, representing death and disaster.

Si Yi pushed the door of the car, got out of the car elegantly, walked around her and walked to her side, reached out and opened the door: "I don't have anything important, get in the car!"

The dodge alert in her eyes and the dodge refusal in the language all showed her cleverness and calmness, but ... how could he allow her to refuse like this.

He acted like this, Wen Xinya, and naturally refused to refuse, so he got into his car, his eyes were cold, and his words were icy: "I don't care what purpose and attempt you have to live in the grandfather's house, but if you dare to hurt my grandfather , I will not let you go even if I die. "

Si Yizheng started the car with a steering wheel, and looked at her with a smile: "Why don't you think I have a purpose and an attempt on you?"

"How is it possible?" Wen Xinyaly subconsciously denied that she was a fifteen-year-old girl who had lived abroad for fifteen years before returning to the Wen family. What was the profit, but her grandfather is different. The grandfather's status and reputation in the literary arena Makes anyone want to take advantage of the knot.

"How is that impossible?" Si Yizhu's smile on his lips deepened slightly, and he glanced at her, his eyes flashing with thousands of magnificent colors.

I do n’t know why, the Wen Xinya heart is so messy, do n’t look at him at the beginning: "The only thing that has some value in me is the identity of Miss Wen Jia, but your identity is not ordinary, you may not put it in Wen family. In the eyes. "

"Wen family, I really don't put it in your eyes, but you and I put it in your eyes." Si Yizhen suddenly turned the steering wheel vigorously, the car turned sharply, and suddenly turned to the green shade Meng Meng's trail Up, "quack ... squeak ..." The sound of emergency braking was short and harsh, and then the car stopped suddenly.

Because everything happened too suddenly, Warm and Ya ’s body flew forward subconsciously, and Si Yizhen pushed her back to the car with her sideways body. The leaning body was half pressed on her body, and her hand was pressed. Her shoulders were tightly clasped with one hand, and the two were tangled with their eyes facing each other.

"What are you doing?" Wen Ya was frightened, her face pale, and she rested her hand on Si Yizhen's chest, still thinking about what he said between her, what does it mean to see her in his eyes?

In the eyes of Si Yihan, the red silk slowly stretched out. The enchanting winding twisted around the bottom of the eye, hiding the enthusiasm. When she looked at her, it seemed like an invisible silk thread tangled her. , Lead her to dance with his eyes, dancing heart and soul, touching dance.

His eyes were so close. When he looked at you, it seemed that there was only you in her eyes. Under such hot eyes, Warm and Ya could barely breathe, and she panicked and tried to dodge: "I ... I want to get off the car."

Si Yizhen pressed a hand on her shoulder abruptly, pressing her body half-pressed on her body, confining her whole body under him, and suddenly approaching him to kiss her.

Warm and yawning eyes wide, forgetting to struggle, apparently frightened by his actions.

Si Yizhen's lips were printed on her lips tightly, heavily, and pressed tightly against her, but did not move, as if stamping. Only in this way can the stamp be clear and distinct.

Only then did Nuan Ya react, and felt that the weight pressing on her seemed to be as heavy as a pound, which made her breathless, her chest was squeezed and hurt, her bones were painful, and her whole body strength was like stones thrown into the sea. There was a rippling ripple, and the hand against his chest pushed hard against him, moving desperately, trying to shake off the lips pressed between her lips.

As if satisfied with her seal, Si Yizhen let go of her: "Now believe it, I have an attempt on you!"

The Wen Xinya heart jumped non-stop, and the immature little face was full of red glow in an instant, and those calm and clear eyes flashed 氤氲 潋 滟, once free and reflective Raising his hand gave Si Yizhen a slap.

Si Yizhen did not dodge: "I put your own seal on your lips, and you left traces of yours on my face, and we belong to each other from now on."

Si Yiming's words made the Wen Xinya heart ashamed and angry: "You are not as good as a beast! I am only fifteen years old this year and I have not yet reached adulthood. How can you ..."

Si Yizheng started the car slowly and reasonably: "First put a chapter to declare some power, I will wait for you to grow up slowly!"

"You ..." Wen Ya suddenly patted the doorway: "You stop, I want to get off!"

With a smile in Si Yiming's eyes, the car slowly stopped at the side of the road: "Here, you go up by yourself, I won't show you up."

Wen Xinya, panicked and hurriedly pushed the door open and got out of the car, Si Yi said, "I'll pick you up at five."