Chapter 189: Will You Blame Me

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Xu Qiaoqiao's eyes were dilated, and after a while, she felt that her hands and feet were getting heavier and heavier, and her consciousness was getting lighter and lighter, as if her soul was about to be stripped of her body......

At this moment, the heavy force that suppressed her suddenly disappeared.

Inside, there was a banging sound mixed with wails.

At this moment, Xu Qiaoqiao couldn't hear any sound from the outside world.

In a trance, she seemed to see that handsome and seductive face.

Is that him?

Xu Qiaoqiao smiled at him, and her vague smile was like a flower blooming in the morning mist, tempting to pick.

She didn't realize that someone was picking her up, and she felt like a boat sitting on the waves, swaying, her hands and feet seemed to be in a fog, and she couldn't think of anything.

She pressed her hot little face against the chest.

The man who held her in his arms had an icy and dangerous aura all over his body.

His face was gloomy, his lips were oozing with terrifying anger, and a cold evil aura lingered all over his body. His eyes were grim as he stared at the damn guy who had tried to assault her.

By this time they had been beaten to the ground like dead dogs.

Shen Qiangrose was stunned and stared at this strange man who rushed in without warning.

She didn't know who he was, but her body trembled involuntarily under his horrified gaze. It was obviously a hot summer, but she felt a biting chill, and her whole body stiffened and she couldn't move.

"Y-Who are you?" asked Shen Qiangrose feigned composure.

And she got no answer to her inquiry, only coldly ordered her subordinates, "Tie them up!"

"Let go of me, who are youโ€”" Shen Rose shouted.

When the man passed by her, his footsteps paused slightly, his eyes squinted sideways, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and the smile was clearly quenched with poison, evil and dangerous.

Shen Qiangrose's heart suddenly tightened, and she looked at him blankly.

"Young Master, do you need to dispose of them?" asked his subordinate beside him.

"Pick off the hands and feet of those men. He paused, and said, "Also, let them be inhumane from now on! As for this woman......

He said coldly, "Just tie her up." Presumably, Jun Muye is very interested in dealing with her personally!"

When he had finished speaking, he took a step and left the room.

Inside the house, there was a fierce fight, but he turned a deaf ear, and the woman in his arms would not notice it.

He put Xu Qiaoqiao in the car.

"Back to the hotel. โ€

The driver got the order, and stepped on the accelerator to kick the dust and leave.

The little woman next to him rubbed restlessly beside him, "Jun Muye ......"

He stiffened, pressed his hands on her shoulders, and stared at her with low eyes, "Pretty girl, see clearly, who am I?"

The familiar voice entered her ears, and she frowned, shook her head, and tried to keep her misty eyes open to him.

"You...... Are you ......" She held his face in her small hands, and suddenly came closer, her breath was close to breathing, her head drooped weakly, her forehead against him, her lips brushing over him, teasing his senses.

"You...... Xiaobai?" She finally recognized the features.

Long Yuchen felt very relieved. Touching her hot little face, she murmured, "Well, it's me." I'm your little white ......"

"Little white ......" she pressed the cold palm, rubbed his palm like a cat, and frowned: "Okay...... Xiaobai, I'm so uncomfortable......"

Long Yuchen was about to say something, but he suddenly took a breath, his pupils contracted violently, and his eyes trembled slightly. With a hard slash in his chest, he took her hand and his other hand around her waist to stop her from crawling on top of him.

"Pretty, good, don't move......"

But at this moment, Xu Qiaoqiao can still listen to this.

The molten slurry in the body seems to accumulate more and more, and it erupts and gushes out.

"Help me ......"

Long Yuchen looked at the pretty ones who were tortured like this, and the anger in his heart was even hotter, and he couldn't wait to go back and tear those bastards apart.

However, he could not afford to waste time on them. He had to take the pretty girl away between Jun Muye's arrival.

Two hours ago, he suddenly received a strange phone call from someone on the phone who told him Qiaoqiao's whereabouts.

The voice was voice-changing, and it was a very old voice.

Why did he know where he was hiding? Why did he tell him? He didn't know if it was true or not, he didn't know if the other party was friend or foe, and he didn't even have time to think about whether that person had anything to do with the kidnapping.

He was so worried that he had to come and see it, whether it was true or not.

Unexpectedly, he saw a picture that made him so angry that he almost wanted to kill.

He was glad he hadn't hesitated if he had been a minute late...... One minute later, and the consequences will be unimaginable.

Long Yuchen pressed Xu Qiaoqiao tightly in his arms and ordered in a deep voice: "Hurry up!"

She was controlled by drugs, and he, who didn't need any drugs at all, couldn't help herself.

He is not a saint and gentleman, usually he is already longing for her to the point of physical and mental pain, how can he withstand her taking the initiative to lean over.

The medicine that Shen Qiangrose gave her was already very strong. Usually one slice is unbearable, and although Xu Qiaoqiao spit out some, she almost swallowed two slices.

Xu Qiaoqiao struggled to climb up and hooked his neck. She looked confused, her red lips were slightly curled, her face was red, and she was disheveled.

Long Yuchen tried his best to restrain himself and not let his eyes wander.

But those little hands tore off his clothes without knowing whether they were alive or dead, revealing that piece of chest, and then put their little face on it, rubbing it gently.

But it wasn't enough to soothe her heat.

"It's so hot......"

"Bear with me, it'll be there soon. โ€

Long Yuchen instructed the driver to turn on the air conditioner higher. At this moment, he was even more tormented than her, but he didn't want to let go of her.

He felt that he was a little mean. However, Jun Muye actually put her in such danger!

He persuaded himself countless times not to fight or fight, as long as he could see her happy.

However, he found that he could not do it.

This is the girl he has liked since he was a child, he has liked it for so many years and guarded it for so many years, how can he ...... How easy is it to give up?

How can people's feelings be freely controlled?

He thought that maybe this was a chance God had given him. Since Jun Muye can't protect her, then let him continue to protect her!

He was not reconciled!

He thought that it was because they had been together for a long time, and Qiaoqiao regarded their relationship as a matter of course companionship and dependence.

She just didn't realize that, in fact, he had a chance, but he didn't fight for it. If she were asked to change her perspective, would she find that she would have different feelings for him?

The car arrived at the hotel very quickly. This is a hotel previously acquired by the Long family, and it has not yet been disclosed to the public.

He couldn't go back to his residence, because he would be found by Jun Muye.

They went up to the top room.

Long Yuchen put Xu Qiaoqiao on the bed, he leaned over, and stroked her hot little face with his big hands.

She squinted at him, supple as a cat.

A misty smile tugged at the corners of her mouth, like a mysterious sea fairy tempting him, touching every peripheral nerve in his body.

"Qiaoqiao, do you blame me?" he stared at her deeply, the deep emotion in his eyes, almost infatuated.

And Xu Qiaoqiao couldn't give him any clear response. She took the initiative to wrap her arms around his neck, pulled him down, and kissed him passionately......

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At that time, Jun Muye had already found clues and was hurrying towards his destination.

But on the way, he encountered a traffic failure. In all directions, they were surrounded by several cars, and it was difficult to move an inch.

Jun Muye's brows furrowed irritably, and there was obvious gloom in his eyes.

"This traffic failure is quite a coincidence!" the man in Tang costume who was sitting in the passenger seat muttered thoughtfully.

It's as if someone is deliberately creating obstacles to delay them.

Jun Muye's expression was gloomy, and his rare emotions were greatly moved, he slammed the steering wheel, cursed, and got out of the car immediately.

He looked around, but couldn't see a single non-motorized vehicle passing by.

The man in the car looked at him, took out his mobile phone, and dialed a call: "Tuo, we are in some trouble, the car can't drive......" He explained the situation succinctly and reported the coordinates.

He got out of the car and grabbed Jun Muye, who was about to leave, and said, "Tuozheng is coming here, don't worry." โ€

Jun Muye knew that even if he was flying, he would not be able to get there in the shortest time, so he could only wait in place.

In just a few minutes, it was like a century of long suffering.

In less than four minutes, a heavy locomotive was moving through the traffic like a shark in the depths, and it came to a steady stop in front of them.

In addition to being a member of the organization, Zituo also has a legitimate profession outside of him, that is, an international racing driver, and his skills are absolutely top-notch.

Jun Muye didn't say much, and got into the car directly.

But they hadn't gone far before he noticed an anomaly behind them.

"We seem to be being followed. Qi Tuo glanced in the rearview mirror and said.

Jun Muye's face was grim and said, "Don't pay attention." โ€

He was now preoccupied with just getting over as fast as he could.

But the car that was following behind suddenly crashed into them.

Qi Tuo calmly avoided the collision in time, but the other party was unyielding.

"Looks like someone is looking for you. Qi Tuo said leisurely, without the slightest sense of urgency.

"Dump them. "Jun Muye is not interested in wasting time with them.

At this time, the car behind suddenly pulled out a gun and fired a shot at them.

"Shit!" Qi Tuo cursed, avoiding it.

The other party did not seem to intend to hurt them, and the shot was clearly fired into the tires of their car.

"Why, aren't you going to make a move?" Qi Tuo asked, pulling a gun from his waist and throwing it back.

"What's yours is to its rightful owner. โ€

Jun Muye catches it. His face at the moment was as cold as a rakshasa. Between the eyebrows, there is still a little bit of the elegance and indifference of the past. Tearing off that elegant coat, he was as cold as a lion, and he was full of a cold murderous aura.