Cold white lightning struck above a mountain villa.

The pale light illuminated the figure of a man.

The man held a pitch-black umbrella in his hand and wore a blood-red tuxedo, his handsome face was excessively white, but his lips were redder than the clothes on his body.

"Yanyan, it's time to come back to me after you talk about breaking up with your little boyfriend. ”

The man beckoned to Zhao Yan.

"Back to the fart, Yanyan is mine, and no one can snatch it away. ”

Zhao Yan didn't move, but the man next to her went crazy directly, Wang Lin rolled up his sleeves and rushed directly towards the man.

The man in the red suit was just smiling, and when Wang Lin rushed in front of him, he directly grabbed Wang Lin's neck: "You should be glad that Yanyan has begged me for you." ”

"Junyi, you are not allowed to hurt him. ”

Zhao Yan rushed over and broke Junyi's hand on Wang Lin's neck. If she could, she didn't want to get close to Junyi at all.

Wang Lin couldn't speak, he kept telling Zhao Yan with his eyes, so that Zhao Yan didn't ask him.

"Yanyan's request, of course I have to agree. ”

Syllable!

Jun Yi came up directly on Wang Lin's neck, making Wang Lin faint and throwing him directly to the ground.

Zhao Yan breathed a sigh of relief, and in the next second, her body was fiercely imprisoned in her arms.

"Yanyan, I gave you three years, you've had enough. The man's voice was doting and gentle.

But this gentleness and pampering were the shackles he placed on her.

"Whether I've wasted enough or not, aren't you coming? Junyi, what's so good about me? Why don't you let me go?"

Her voice was clear and cold, without fear or supplication, as if she was dealing with a passer-by who met in Pingshui.

Junyi raised her hand, and her fingers with a faint cigar smell swept across the tears on her face.

"You're not good at anything, cold and ruthless, cold-hearted and cold-hearted. But you are mine. ”

Zhao Yan knocked off his hand, and she used a lot of force, enough to leave red marks on the other party's hand, but the back of the other party's hand was still white, and there was no trace at all.

"Leaving you three years ago, I thought I could get away with you. But now, I know I can't escape. Junyi, I realized, I won't run away in the future. But if you continue to treat me the same way I did three years ago, I will stab you in the heart just as I did three years ago. ”

Zhao Yan knew that she might never be able to escape the net that Junyi had woven for her, but she was not a soft prey to be slaughtered.

Her claws are sharp, and every now and then she will open their claws to scratch people.

Three years ago, the man who said he spoiled her so much that he could let her do whatever he wanted sent her to that place, and almost killed her.

At that time, she had obediently endured everything on the surface, but after that, she stabbed him in the heart with a dagger stained with her blood.

"It's been three years, and looking at your cold and ruthless appearance again, I am even more moved. ”

Junyi leaned over and spoke close to her ear.

"You'd better not do anything drastic. ”

Zhao Yan glanced at the man who was still lying unconscious on the ground, and her heart, which was not completely cold, actually felt sorry.

She has always been hedonistic, and when she met Wang Lin after escaping from Junyi's side, she really planned to have fun at first.

But when it came to ......

Later, I don't know who moved my heart first.

But she shouldn't be tempted, her heart is surrounded by thorns, and as long as she moves, she will be stabbed bloody.

She forced herself not to think about Wang Lin, who was still fainting on the ground, and once again re-imprisoned her heart, which was almost hot.

Jun Yi leaned over and gently stroked her hair, and her cold and thin lips caught a trace of black hair hanging down on both sides of her: "Little fool, do you know? You're mine...... The body is me, and the heart must be mine. ”

"Why didn't you say such a thing when you sent me to that place?"

Zhao Yan was forced to stick to the other party's chest, but she couldn't hear his heartbeat.

A monster who has no heart of his own, where does he have the qualifications to ask for the hearts of others?

Zhao Yan drew circles on his heart, and a knife and fork that had just been used to cut steak appeared in his hand.

The silver knife and fork were so stubbornly against the other party's heart: "I said three years ago, I am willing to use it for you, but you don't force me to do those things that I am unwilling to do." Otherwise...... Even if I can't break the net with you, I'll leave you in a thousand holes. ”

Her hand holding the dagger was very white and slender, which made people want to pinch those hands and play with them at first glance.

Jun Yi lowered her head, her pale lips pressed against the cyan veins on the back of her white hand, and her sharp teeth gnawed at the back of her salty hand: "Come on...... Piercing the tip of my heart. ”

The knife and fork in Zhao Yan's hand instantly turned in a direction, but the sharpest part of the knife and fork was against his heart: "Jun Dong, do you like me to hurt myself?"

She raised her lips and smiled beautifully, like the manju sawa that bloomed around the June Desert Grave. Such a flower can only bloom in a place where the dead have been buried.

Jun Yi grabbed her wrist, and with a break, he broke her wrist.

The knife and fork that Zhao Yan was holding in his hand suddenly fell to the ground.

The pain of a broken wrist didn't hurt her. She has been entangled with Junyi for eight years. A year before they met, this devil who seemed to crawl out of the Nine Hells even made her fight with more than a dozen strong men in order to train her. He taught her to hold a knife and a gun...... also taught her to conspire and calculate, and to control people's hearts...... In order to learn this, she broke her hands, broken her feet, and bled ...... In the next few years, this man spoiled her to heaven. Until three years ago......

"Click......"

It was the crisp sound of bones colliding with each other.

Jun Yi picked up her broken wrist: "Yanyan, you are becoming more and more unbehaved." I said a few years ago that no one can hurt you without my permission. It's the same for yourself. ”

"As I said, don't keep me thinking of dying with you. If you dare to touch me in this villa today, I will be able to deliver my body tomorrow. ”

Before Zhao Yan finished saying those threatening words, Jun Yi stopped her with actions.