Chapter 230 - Don’t Hurt Qianxun!
Good Morning, Mister Dragon!
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
Clad in black, Long Sijue looked like the dark knight, and he emanated an extremely cold aura. The moment he stepped inside, he fixed his gaze on the man who was standing behind the two women.
âJue, save me. Please save me, Iâm very scared. Jue, save me...â The moment Lan Qingcheng saw Long Sijue, it was as if she just saw her last chance at life. She started crying even more hysterically.
Long Sijueâs gaze fell upon her face. When he saw how pitiful she looked as she cried, he furrowed his eyebrows a little.
Even though she was so scared that her knees had gone weak, Su Qianxun did not allow herself to make a sound from the beginning to the end.
She fixed her gaze on Long Sijue, but the man had not even glanced at her since he entered the place...
.....
For some reason, there was a dull ache in her chest, and her eyes turned slightly red.
An hour ago, their bodies were entwined together. He had kissed her endlessly and had called her âlittle Xunâerâ. As for her, she could not help but call him âAh Jueâ.
She thought that she had no expectations when it came to him. But why did her chest hurt so much...
âRoger, you are knocking on deathâs door!â Si Manchengâs eyes narrowed into murderous slits as he stared at the man who had a scar on his face.
âOver my dead body! Long Sijue, even though I donât have the capability to kill you, I can kill your women!â Roger held the daggers in his hands to Lan Qingchengâs and Su Qianxunâs necks.
âNo! Donât hurt Qianxun! She has nothing to do with Long Sijue at all!â Gu Mian dashed forward and stared anxiously at them.
Tang Zui immediately pulled her over and warned her as he covered her mouth with his hand, âShut up if you donât want that chick to die!â
Gu Mian looked nervously at Tang Zui. Tang Zui let her go and stood in front of her to protect her. His gaze became extremely fierce. It was the first time Gu Mian saw Tang Zui acting this way.
Long Sijueâs cell phone rang. He answered the call expressionlessly, âHello?â
âI heard that Roger captured Qingcheng! How the hell did you let that happen? Sheâs your fiancee, and you must get her out of there! Give Roger whatever he wants! I wonât let you off the hook if anything happens to Qingcheng!â
Long Sijue looked at Lan Qingchengâs face. His gaze was extremely profound.
âRoger, Iâve been looking for you to no avail. I canât believe that youâre actually handing yourself over to me on a silver platter so that I can slaughter you!â Long Sijueâs voice was icy cold, and a glint of murder flashed past his eyes.
âWe donât know whoâs the one who will end up as a corpse yet!â Roger exerted some force on the daggers in his hands and blood started dripping down Lan Qingchengâs and Su Qianxunâs necks.
Lan Qingcheng was in so much pain that she bit her lower lip. She said in fury, âRoger, if you dare to do anything to me, the Lan family and the Long family will make sure that you pay for it!â
âShut up! Or else Iâll disfigure you. See if you can still be the Long familyâs young mistress then!â Roger slowly moved the dagger upwards towards Lan Qingchengâs face, and Lan Qingcheng got so frightened that she no longer dared to utter a sound.
She looked anxiously at Long Sijue, and her gaze was filled with anticipation and love. Long Sijue was staring at her too, his gaze filled with complicated, unfathomable emotions.
Roger suddenly sneered. He lowered the dagger, which he was holding to Lan Qingchengâs face, and hugged Su Qianxun tight. He started touching her inappropriately while inching his nose towards her body to inhale her scent.
âThis young woman smells really good! Itâs no wonder that the famed Sir Jue is crazy over you! I can tell from her scent that the two of you just had s*x!â Roger suddenly clutched Su Qianxunâs chin and started kissing her.