"You ......"

Xu was because of the messy thoughts in his mind just now, Xu was because he was too quiet at this time, Zhang Jing looked at the girl who came alone, his heart jumped suddenly, and an inexplicable sense of disobedience rose in his heart, but he couldn't grasp the reason. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Good evening, Zhang Jing." The girl's voice was very brisk, and her dark eyes were smiling. Delicate and lovely, with long black hair, it was obvious that Zhang Jing was excited at the beginning, but for some reason, he had no thoughts, and took half a step back nervously.

She smiled and walked towards him, her steps light, the light completing a round of light and darkness on her face, making her expression more and more elusive.

Zhang Jing swallowed nervously. He spit on himself in his heart, but he was just a little girl, what was he afraid of? Coward! He cheered himself up, which seemed to relieve his tension, he took a deep breath and stepped forward, with a stiff smile on his face: "You finally came over, Gu Lian......"

She stood in front of him, with her hands behind her back, tilted her head, looked up at his appearance, and said with a smile: "Are you nervous? ”

Zhang Jing froze, and the embarrassment and anger that she said made him twist her wrist, force her closer, and bow his head and say fiercely: "Who do you say is nervous?" ”

"Why are you so excited?" Gu Lian frowned suspiciously and said to herself, "Actually, I'm praising you, your intuition is very sharp." ”

"What nonsense!" The girl's wrist is very slender, and there will be a feeling of controlling her in her hand, Zhang Jing saw that she was easily captured, and he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and secretly mocked himself for being cowardly. However, the inexplicable sense of uneasiness and urgency did not disappear, he was in an impatient mood, his heart was beating fast and slow, he grabbed her waist with one hand and pressed close to him, hooked his lips and said, "Since you are here, we should also do something." ”

She is petite, slender bones, full of fragrance in her arms, Zhang Jing is in a much better mood, she doesn't want to talk to her much, she just wants to hurry up, she bows her head and wants to kiss it, and her hand is eagerly reaching out to the hem of her clothes.

"Let go."

Gu Lian said softly.

Zhang Jing sneered, since she called him out, she should naturally understand what was going on, what is she pretending to be now? He didn't take it seriously, and continued to move, his fingertips had already removed the warm and delicate skin under her clothes, and his heart suddenly fluttered, and his breathing became thicker.

Gu Lian suddenly smiled brightly at him, and her black eyes instantly shone brightly, a style he had never seen before. He was stunned for a moment, he felt amazing for a while, and before he came back to his senses, he suddenly felt a pain in his wrist, and when he was shocked that something was wrong, he was kicked hard in the stomach, he screamed in pain, and the instinct of battle made him subconsciously grab her feet, but she suddenly let go of her hand, took a step back, and his center of gravity was unstable, so he threw himself forward.

Finished. Before he landed, there was only one thought.

-- And that's exactly what happened.

"To be honest, violence is really bad." Being put on his back with his hands and knees on his back, his joints were stuck, Zhang Jing couldn't move, he was sweating profusely, and he only listened to the girl on top of his head continue, "But violence is really useful sometimes, especially for disobedient children." ”

"Let go of me!" Zhang Jing didn't feel the pain unbearable, he only felt humiliated, and his face turned red because of anger. He was easily knocked down by a woman! He flapped in vain and roared, "Get out of here!" You go now, I can still kill you!! ”

"It's like you can kill me." Gu Lian controlled his wrist, sweating on his forehead, but he couldn't spare his hand to wipe it. Physical strength has always been her weakness, she can only use skill, "Wan Lao said so clearly, I am determined to go to the ring, if you kill me now, where will you go on a mission?" ”

The words are faint, even a little ridiculous, as if talking about someone else's life and death.

"If I don't kill you, I'll ******...... too" Zhang Jing sneered and stared at her sideways.

"Shut up!" Gu Lian shouted, her eyes were indifferent, "It's me who holds the initiative now, not you." Hopefully, you'll get the hang of that, and then you'll be able to talk about it. ”

Zhang Jing was stunned, his face was full of horror and surprise, and he even stopped struggling in vain. Not because of the content of her words, but because of ...... He actually shut his mouth obediently! It's evil, majestic, threatening, and fearful, he tasted it eight hundred years ago, how can he be afraid of an ordinary little girl with no abilities now......

He was stunned, and there was no supernatural ability...... He looked at her with wide eyes and horror, his body tense at the unexpected discovery. The silence lasted for a few seconds, his body went limp, as if all his strength had been drained, he lay on the ground softly, twisted his face in pain, and said in a broken voice: "You actually ...... You're a paranormal ......!! ”

The blind spot was broken, and he instantly understood what was going on.

At the same time, he remembered what stupid things he had done.

- "You...... Would you like to help me? ”

- "Of course! ”

"Heh, hehehehe......" A low dejected laugh sounded in the room, the laughter was full of self-deprecation and grief, Zhang Jing said in a hoarse voice, "You have already planned everything...... You designed me, you control me...... Hehe, it's funny, we were all deceived by you! I, Brother Liu, and your companions, we were all deceived by you! ”

Zhang Jing has always been known for his flexible mind in Liu Zijing's team, but after a brief confrontation, he already knew that the girl in front of him was by no means as harmless and innocent as she seemed on the surface, no, she was a deceitful witch at all! Even his companions were deceived, and he didn't know what else she could do.

"Your lines really don't look like what a villain who trafficks in human beings and lives should say." Gu Lian lowered her head, her long hair scattered, covering her expression. She continued softly, "I don't need your understanding though. But time is running out, so let's get to the point. You are a smart person, you should know what the situation is now, the oath is in my hands, you have no way to resist me, so, help me. ”

Zhang Jing panted heavily, but did not say a word.

As soon as Gu Lian's hand was forced, there was a crisp sound, Zhang Jing screamed in pain, and one arm had been dislocated.

"Obedient." She whispered.

No pleasure, no guilt, very calm and calm voice.

“…… I know. Zhang Jing closed his eyes, the pain was infected, and he was sweating all over. He lay on the ground weakly, and said in a weak voice in a dejected voice, "You let go of me first." ”

"I don't believe you." Gu Lian said calmly.

Zhang Jing couldn't see her look, just listened to her voice, and was in a trance. This voice is obviously so crisp, it is obviously the voice of a girl who is just blooming, but why does it sound so cold?

It wasn't the first time he'd thought so.

Who was last time? When......

"Answer me."

However, Zhang Jing's thoughts were interrupted, and Gu Lian was urging him with practical actions. He could only murmur in pain and said weakly, "You have ...... My vows. ”

The maiden did not speak.

So he continued: "And you ...... I don't have that stamina...... Hold me down again......" He panted, but with a smile on his face, "you can only trust me." ”

These words persuaded Gu Lian. "Okay," she said...... We tried to work with each other once. ”

Immediately after, Zhang Jing felt the pressure on her body lighten, and she had already let go of her hand.

He breathed a sigh of relief, but saw his embarrassed figure on the cold tiles, and he suddenly smiled in a trance.

Ahh......h

Wasn't the object of his last sigh of lament himself?

The boy who had cut off the part that would only lament his weakness seemed to have wondered why his voice was so cold, and why his eyes had lost their heat. (To be continued.) )