Li Qian gently rubbed Jiujiu's chin with her fingers, but when she saw the paint on Jiujiu's face, she frowned in disgust and quickly retracted her hand. The deputy, who had always had no sense of presence, quickly put on the handkerchief.

Li Qian carefully wiped off the paint on her hands, and then took the time to look at Jiujiu: "How old is she?"

Jiujiu replied meekly: "Come on, Marshal, I'm sixteen this year."

"Sixteen?" Li Qian frowned in dissatisfaction. He had studied abroad and only played with women over the age of eighteen. A sixteen-year-old girl, first of all, is young and her body is not well developed, so she is not good at playing.

Comfortable, at a young age, he will feel guilty, although it is very light.

If it were in the past, Li Qian would definitely leave without looking back if she knew that the other party was only sixteen years old, but today Jiujiu is really too attracted to him, especially those big eyes like Nanzhu, and she is not afraid

His own attitude and all this made Li Qian feel excited.

Although there are already three women in the family, Li Qian still feels that if Jiujiu is not there, she will probably regret it.

Li Qian frowned, looked at Jiujiu again and said, "Are you willing to come with me?"

Li Qian didn't want to let Jiujiu go, but he also didn't want to break his own rules by attacking the little girl. In this case, he decided to give the opportunity to Jiujiu, and if she agreed, he would take her back.

If Jiujiu doesn't agree, a cold light flashes across Li Qian's eyes when she thinks of this possibility. If Jiujiu doesn't agree, then she will be killed.

He, Li Qian, would rather kill someone for what he likes than take advantage of others.

Jiujiu came to attack Li Qian this time, so she naturally said yes without hesitation.

Hearing Jiujiu's answer, Li Qian breathed a sigh of satisfaction. He really liked Jiujiu. If Jiujiu said she wouldn't leave with him, he would really feel distressed when Jiujiu was about to be killed.

ah.

Since Jiujiu agreed to go with him, Li Qian directly pulled Jiujiu out without waiting for Jiujiu to change out of her costume and wash off her paint.

The people on the stage outside were still babbling and singing, but Li Qian took Jiujiu away without raising an eyelid. The two got into the car. Li Qian held Jiujiu's hand and said in a lazy and casual tone: "

Do you want to take your old things with you?"

Everything in the troupe belongs to the original owner. Besides, this is Li Qian's house. There is nothing in it. The original owner wants to rest his rags. Taking them away will only make Li Qian angry.

Jiujiu let Li Qian play with her fingers, lowered her eyes and whispered: "No, it's just..."

"Just what?"

"It's just that the class leader has raised Ruyan for eight years. Ruyan hopes that the commander will give the class leader a sum of money to repay his kindness in raising Ruyan for so many years."

Li Qian thought Jiujiu wanted something, but seeing that it was just some money, she directly asked her assistant to handle it.

Li Qian's assistant had already prepared a room for Jiujiu. As soon as Li Qian came back, she hugged Jiujiu and went directly to the room that the assistant had prepared for Jiujiu.

The house is spacious and bright, and it is even scented with incense. When you walk in, the fragrance is warm and it is completely different from Ruyan's previous life.

Walking into the room, under the illumination of the electric light, Li Qian finally saw Jiujiu's face clearly. He frowned when he looked at the rather unpleasant paint on her face. He suppressed the disgust in his heart and waved his hand for the maid to take Jiujiu away.

Go down and wash up.

Jiujiu washed off the paint on her face under the service of the maid, and put on the cheongsam prepared by the maid.

I don’t know if it was Li Qian’s order. The cheongsam is a light cyan color, with light white flowers embroidered on the sleeves and skirt corners. Combined with Jiujiu’s delicate and tender face, she looks like a little daisy, fresh and pleasant.

.

Of course, this is when you don't look at your body shape.

By the time the maid took Jiujiu back, Li Qian had already changed into regular clothes and was sitting at the table, holding a book in her hand and reading.

The black satin fit snugly on his body, and the loose style not only did not make him look bloated, but instead outlined his strong physique, and you could vaguely see the outline of his tight muscles.

As if she heard the door opening, Li Qian raised her eyes. After seeing Jiujiu standing by the door, a flash of surprise flashed across her eyes, and she waved to Jiujiu: "Come here."

It seemed that after taking off the military uniform, Li Qian also took off the coldness and bloodthirsty in his bones. At this time, Li Qian's eyebrows were gentle, and he looked at Jiujiu with a tired look. Under the light, he actually had an affectionate expression.

smell.

Jiujiu walked toward Li Qian and then walked up to Li Qian. Before Jiujiu could salute, Li Qian hooked Jiujiu's waist and placed her on his lap.

Through the two thin layers of clothing, Jiujiu felt the tight muscles on Li Qian's legs and the hot body temperature almost instantly.

Although Li Qian had taken a shower, there was still a lingering smell of blood on his body, which spread bit by bit with his breathing.

Li Qian raised her hand and pinched Jiujiu's delicate and smooth cheeks. There was a hint of satisfaction in her eyes. Then she raised the corners of her mouth and said in a gentle tone: "Are you nervous?"

Feeling Li Qian's gradually heavier breathing, Jiujiu instantly realized what Li Qian was talking about being nervous. Jiujiu pretended to be shy and lowered her head, her pretty little face turned red instantly, like

As touching as a peach blossom.

Li Qian was instantly pleased by Jiujiu's shyness. She raised Jiujiu's chin and said with slightly curved eyes: "Don't be nervous, I will be very gentle."

After Li Qian finished speaking, she picked up Jiujiu and walked towards the bed.

Li Qian has played with many women, but none as young as Jiujiu. Originally, he thought of raising Jiujiu for a while and waiting for her body to grow up before breaking her body, but he didn't expect that Jiujiu is so young.

Although he is small, his body is developing very well.

I didn't notice it when I was wearing a loose costume, but when I changed into a cheongsam, it became particularly obvious.

She is obviously only sixteen years old, but her chest is bulging, her waist is as slender as a willow stick and can be broken with a pinch, but her buttocks are extremely perky, making her a real beauty.

Such a woman, to put it bluntly, was born to sleep with men. Since she is hers now, if she doesn't sleep, she will not sleep in vain.

Li Qian pressed Jiujiu under her body and tore the clothes off Jiujiu's body regardless of whether she had just put them on.

When he saw Jiujiu's white and powdery skin and soft and smooth tentacles, he couldn't put it down, and he couldn't help but touch it again and again.

Jiujiu's soul had already flown up lightly when Li Qian hugged her to bed.
Chapter completed!