Chapter 895: Ding, your vinegar jar is online! (twenty two)
Feng Qian blinked and walked towards the fragment obediently.
When approaching, Ye Jue reached out and grabbed the girl's wrist.
He got up from the bed, moving slowly.
Feng Qian only felt that the world was spinning for a while, and he was pressed on the bed by the other party.
Feng Qian was a little confused.
The shard clamped her wrist, lowered her eyes, and looked at her faintly.
The distance between the two is very close, so close that their breaths are intertwined, and the sound of their heartbeats is clearly audible.
He let go of the hand that was holding the girl's wrist, and his fingertips fell down slowly, all the way down the girl's waistline.
He paused slightly until his cold, fair fingertips landed on the slit in the girl's hem.
At this point, just a little further down, the fingertips can touch the girl's skin.
His eyes deepened, his fingertips slowly moved down, and the cold temperature touched the snow-white skin on the girl's legs.
A shudder caused by Wei Wei made Feng Qian stunned for a moment.
After being stunned, it was a shame that could not be ignored.
Feng Qian's hand reached down, trying to hold the other's messing hand.
However, her arms are not long enough to reach.
Feng Qian was tired, raised his hand and pinched Ye Jue's waist.
Being pinched on the waist, Ye Jue's movements paused slightly, but his movements did not converge.
On the contrary, it got worse.
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The wind is light and tired.
He raised his hand and touched his lips.
In the end, it was it that suffered.
Ye Jue didn't go too far, just pressed her down and kissed her for a long time.
This person took her to the underground auction house, and took her directly to this room, asking her to change into a dress.
Then the so-called dress is this cheongsam.
Feng Qian raised her eyes and glanced at the man standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window on the phone.
Soon, Ye Jue walked towards Feng Qian and handed the girl a cup of hot water.
Feng Qian held the hot water and drank it slowly.
After a while, there was a knock on the door.
Ye Jue went to open the door, and when he came back, he had a white dress in his hand.
Ye Jue handed the dress to Feng Qian, "Put this one on."
Feng Qian felt that the fragments were strange.
"Oh."
After drinking the hot water, Feng Qian walked into the bathroom with the dress.
To be honest, she was not very comfortable wearing this cheongsam.
This later dress was long, with no legs, but only one ankle.
The overall design is also conservative.
After changing clothes and coming out, Ye Jue took Feng Qian out.
The door is a splendid corridor.
There were people walking in twos and threes in the corridor. They were wearing formal clothes, holding a glass of wine in their hands, and they were chatting and laughing.
When he saw Ye Jue, he invariably restrained his smile and said hello with some fear.
"Hello sir."
Ye Jue held the girl's hand, his face was expressionless, and he always ignored the greetings of others.
Along the way, Feng Qian also discovered that these people were very afraid of Ye Jue, and some were timid and even trembled uncontrollably.
Feng Qian was curious, and finally concluded that this is probably the power of blackening.
Ye Jue took Feng Qian to a box.
The decoration in the box is high-end and exquisite, and the environment is also very comfortable.
There is an LCD screen on the opposite side, which shows the picture on the auction table, and the picture quality is very clear.
A wall around the display is made of transparent glass, through which people in the box can see what's going on outside.
This angle is also facing the auction table.
After Feng Qian walked in, he raised his feet and approached the glass wall.
The view here is really excellent, and you can see the structure of the entire auction house.
It is roughly circular, and the auction table is placed in the center.