After a hearty meal and a warm bath, Qiao Chuyang was finally able to rest comfortably on the bed in the room. "Let's go.

"Young Mistress, let's drink some soup. I made a special cooker for you." A servant brought a bowl of fragrant soup in front of Qiao Chuyang.

Qiao Chuyang nodded his head and finished the soup without any doubt, not noticing the strange light that flashed past the servant's eyes.

"Anything else?" Qiao Chuyang felt it was strange that the servant did not leave.

"Young Mistress, I have something I want to tell you. I haven't been able to find an opportunity to do so."

Qiao Chuyang frowned. He looked at the servant who was approaching him with cold eyes.

"Speak, what is it?"

The servant whispered a few words into Qiao Chuyang's ear.

"Is that true?" Did he really appear there? " After obtaining Qiao Cheng's location, Qiao Chuyang's tensed expression finally relaxed.

"It's true. I've seen him there before, but his body seems to have a lot of wounds. He looks very miserable."

Qiao Chuyang nodded.

"There's some money here, I'll trouble you to give it to him for me."

Looking at the cash in front of him, the servant revealed a hint of disappointment.

"I'll give it to Young Mistress when she sees him. I'll be leaving first." With that, the servant took the bowl and walked out of the room.

Qiao Chuyang sighed and lay down on the bed. "However, the image of Qiao Cheng suffering was still on his mind.

"Which man are you thinking about?" A deep and sarcastic voice came from the door. Ouyang Jingyu was tall and tall. Leaning against the door, a look of disgust and ruthlessness flashed across his gloomy eyes.

"I was wondering which man had nothing to do with you. Ouyang Jingyu, I'll wait for you to enter …" When you enter my room, shouldn't you knock on my door and ask my permission? "

"Knock on the door?" to get your consent? " Ouyang Jingyu smiled sarcastically as he walked into the room and stood in front of Qiao Chuyang.

"You … What are you going to do? " Seeing that Ouyang Jingyu was getting closer and closer, he was able to clearly smell the unique male scent on Ouyang Jingyu's body.

"Have you forgotten what I said just now?" Ouyang Jingyu's eyes shined brighter than diamonds. He raised a devilish smile as his ice-cold hands slowly approached Qiao Chuyang's chest.

"I forgot." Qiao Chuyang slapped on the back of Ouyang Jingyu's hand and moved to the side.

"Forgot?" Ouyang Jingyu's dagger-like handsome face flashed with a sly smile.

"I will make you remember. Don't worry, I definitely have the ability to do so." Burn. The hot air sprayed unreservedly next to Qiao Chuoyang's ears. The cold hand followed her pink cheeks and slid down bit by bit until it reached Qiao Chuoyang's collarbone.

Wrapped in a depression. A sleepless night with a nice, supple body. Under Ouyang Jingyu's skillful hands, his clothes slowly turned into small pieces on the ground.

"Stay away from me." The touch from Ouyang Jingyu caused Qiao Chuyang's body to tremble. His body shivered a few times.

"I want you to scream under me." Under Ouyang Jingyu's biting, her rosy lips turned even redder. Concussive. His body gave off an alluring aura.

"You're still so sensitive." Ouyang Jingyu had an evil expression on his face. The evil smile never stopped on Qiao Chutian's jade-white skin. Let's go.

"I'm a slut, so of course I'm sensitive to such things. Ouyang Jingyu, let me remind you that the person you're touching right now is a slut, a slut, a slut."

Qiao Chuyang suddenly bit down on Ouyang Jingyu's shoulder until thick blood came out of his mouth. Only then did she stop eating because of the fishy smell in the air. Her pretty face was filled with arrogance as she looked at Ouyang Jingyu.

Ouyang Jingyu coldly snorted. The pain on his shoulder made his hands move even more crazily. Cen Shuang's thin lips continued to kiss every inch of Qiao Chu Yang's skin.

In this big battle, Qiao Chu Yang knew that he had lost. Time and time again, he had chosen to betray his own thoughts. Time and time again, he would fall into depression. He had fallen into the love trap that Ouyang Jingyu had created.

"Promise me that you won't leave me in the future and that you'll be my sole possession."

"Exclusive?" The corner of Qiao Chuyang's lips curled up into a mocking smile.

"I won't be your personal plaything, my body. Body can't resist you, but my heart can't. "

Ouyang Jingyu frowned as he heard Qiao Chuyang's words.

"Good. In that case, at this moment, I will make you exclusive to me." His eyes became cold and bloodthirsty all of a sudden.

A pair of cold eyes that could pierce the bones lit up with a crazed desire due to the suffocating feeling. "Yes."

Pain and happiness were Qiao Chuyang's only feelings.

A night of wild joy and love. Qiao Chuyang, who had yet to recover, fell into Ouyang Jingyu's arms.

Ouyang Jingyu pulled out his arm, and a pair of long and narrow black eyes sized him up. Qiao Chuyang who had fallen asleep.

Her long eyelashes covered her originally clear eyes, revealing her exposed skin, and leaving behind traces of herself.

With a satisfied expression, Ouyang Jingyu covered her body with the blanket before leaving the room.

The love and weakness he felt made him sleep for more than ten hours.

When she opened her eyes again, she felt her body. Her body had recovered quite a bit, causing a happy smile to appear on her slightly pale face.

After a simple wash, Qiao Chuyang walked out of the room.

"Young Mistress, lunch is ready. Do you want to eat now?" A servant helped Qiao Chuyang into the dining room and asked softly.

"Put it on the table." Her fair and tender skin reflected her black hair, giving off a kind of enchanting charm.

After a few simple bites, Qiao Chuyang sat on the sofa in the living room, bored.

"Young Mistress, Young Master sent this over just now."

A servant placed the box in front of Qiao Chuyang.

Looking at the beautifully wrapped gift box, Qiao Chuyang showed no interest at all.

"Put it here."

"But Young Master told you to open it yourself and see if it fits. If it's inappropriate, you will get the designer to modify it according to your figure."

"Is this a dress?"

The servant nodded and helped Qiao Chuyang open the box.

A small white dress with a diamond on the chest shines under the light.

"Young Mistress, this is a dress that only exists in the entire world. If you wear it, you will definitely become the center of attention."

The servant was full of envy, wishing that the owner of the gown was himself.

"Call Ouyang Jingyu. I want to know what he's planning."

After coming in contact with Qiao Chuyang's icy gaze, the servant quickly picked up the phone beside him and dialed Ouyang Jingyu's office.

"The one who answered is the secretary. She said she wanted you to go to Ouyang Group personally."

Qiao Chuyang's delicate eyebrows creased and a hint of doubt flashed across his eyes.

In order to make clear of Ouyang Jingyu's plans, Qiao Chuyang appeared outside of the Ouyang Group's business building an hour later with a box.

"Young mistress, quickly go up. Young master is waiting for you in the office."

He saw Qiao Chuyang's face through the monitor in the morning, so he rushed to Qiao Chuyang's side.

"Do you know what he's going to do?" A mysterious smile appeared on his usually ice-cold face.

"You will know when you get there. I can guarantee that there will be a big surprise waiting for you."

Qiao Chuyang nodded and took the lead to enter the elevator.

"Tell me, what do you mean by giving this dress to me?" Qiao Chuyang threw the box in his hand in front of Ouyang Jingyu, ignoring the feeling of being in Ouyang Jingyu's arms, as if it was just a wisp of air that could be ignored.

"Qiao Chuyang, this is the one and only diamond dress in the world." Seeing Qiao Chuyang throw the gown he wanted even in his dreams onto the table without any care for the treasure, his eyes were filled with jealousy.

"Even if it's the one and only gown in the world, what does it have to do with you? Emotion, there's no place for you to speak. You'd better shut your mouth. I don't want to hear your voice. "

Suddenly, Emotion laughed out loud. The laughter was as crisp as a silver bell.

"Qiao Chuyang, you seem to be disappointed."

Qiao Chuyang did not understand the meaning behind the Ou Family's love affair, but she was not interested in knowing either.

Under Ouyang Jingyu's instructions, the affection between Europe and the heavens twisted. She moved her slender waist and left the office.

"Tell me, what do you mean?"

Qiao Chuyang coldly looked at the expressionless Ouyang Jingyu.

"I want you to come with me tonight to the birthday party." Ouyang Jingyu's thin lips slightly parted. His pair of deep, unfathomable black eyes were like a deep pool as they locked onto Qiao Chun Yang's face.

"To her banquet?" Qiao Chuyang's lips curled up into a smile like the petals of a flower as a mocking smile appeared on his face.

"You want me, the real lady, to join a hook. A birthday party for the woman who drew my man. "Ouyang Jingyu, don't you think it's a bit funny?"

Ouyang Jingyu's deep brown eyes were like a deep abyss, radiating a light that Qiao Chuyang could not fathom.

"As long as it's something that I've decided on, you must do it. Not only will I have you accompany me to the stage, I'll also let you wear this dress. I will make you the focus of the entire arena."

Ouyang Jingyu stood up and gently wrapped his arms around Qiao Chuyang, pulling him into his embrace and letting him burn. A warm aura sprayed onto her delicate face.

"If I don't attend, are you going to punish me as you used to?" Qiao Chuyang's eyes were full of mockery. His thin lips curled up into an attractive curve.

"I will punish you, but this is the punishment." Just as he finished speaking, Ouyang Jingyu's enlarged handsome face appeared in front of Qiao Chuyang.

Before she could even react, Ouyang Jingyu's thin lips had already sealed off her rosy lips, violently kissing them and biting down on them.

It wasn't until Qiao Chuyang felt suffocated that Ouyang Jingyu took the initiative to end the kiss, which made his blood boil.

"Remember, I must see you in this dress." A low and deep voice sounded out beside Qiao Chuyang's ear. Although Ouyang Jingyu's handsome face had a faint smile on it, his voice was filled with a deadly coldness.

"Very well, I will attend, moreover I guarantee that I will have everyone's eyes focused on me. Ouyang Jingyu, when the time comes, don't regret it!"

The warm kiss made Qiao Chuyang's overly pale face cover in an alluring red color. Concussive.

"I look forward to your surprise." Ouyang Jingyu's body exuded an imposing aura, like a king giving out orders from birth.