The white shirt was draped on him upright, the buttons were neatly arranged from top to bottom, the slim clothes faintly modified the thin body, as if someone had deliberately done it, and the neckline was delicately and dignified folded, embellished to expose the fair skin on the neck. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Condescendingly, Leng Ji saw that the tip of his knife was aimed at his slender neck, the blade was cold, and the white light made it stain with a silver reflection, coldly shining on Wang Chuan's neck, and it was the time to start.

The dagger was held tightly in her hand, and just two or three steps stepped in front of and behind him, and the body felt inexplicably weak for a moment, and the dagger in her hand was a little loose.

Wang Chuan didn't dodge or dodge, lowered his head, as if he didn't notice, revealing his fragile neck.

It's almost a little bit away from success.,Leng Ji felt the slight changes from his fingertips.,The black pupils dilated slightly.,Leng Ji couldn't believe it.,Subconsciously wanted to confirm.,The action paused then.,The feeling of powerlessness from the body is even worse.。

I secretly screamed in my heart, but Wang Chuan's defenseless appearance was still in my eyes, and he lowered his head, ignoring her existence. With his previous agility and his amazing insight, Leng Ji didn't believe it, he really couldn't react.

If you want the most reasonable explanation......

Gritting his teeth, at this moment, Leng Ji knew in his heart that he had been tricked.

Even so, Leng Ji knew that there was no way for her to turn back......

I don't know what Wang Chuan is planning, and there is no reason to take back the sword after it is unsheathed. Even if she stops now, she doesn't know what Wang Chuan's plans will be to frame her in the future.

It's better to take a gamble and see if you can kill him.

Her thoughts were racing fast, but the movements of her body did not stop in the cold season, and at this moment, the handle of the knife in her hand was even looser, as if it was about to leave her control.

The situation, like worse, Wang Chuan still didn't look up, but Leng Ji seemed to be able to feel the look of the play when he looked at himself.

The heart was beating and fluctuating, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, and in the next second, the cold season couldn't care so much, raised the knife, and stabbed it forward.

The tip of the knife was only a few centimeters away from Wang Chuan's neck, and Leng Ji involuntarily held his breath, seeing that success was in front of him, suddenly Wang Chuan raised his head.

Without the gentle smile he usually had, he couldn't read any emotion in his eyes in the cold season, and he didn't even have the hypocritical kindness of the past.

A chill rushed up her spine, and Leng Ji gasped, her hands trembling slightly because of weakness, but she had no intention of stopping, and as soon as she gritted her teeth, the tip of the knife cut through the smooth skin on his neck.

Unexpectedly, Wang Chuan didn't dodge at all, his eyes were indifferent, and blood beads oozed out of the wound on his neck little by little, and if he used any more force, he could cut his throat in the cold season.

The feeling of weakness on the soles of his feet slowly spread to his heart, a stumble, Leng Ji felt that he was about to lose his footing, gritted his teeth, Leng Ji wanted to overcome the feeling of weakness in his body, and the movements in his hands did not stop, and continued to stab forward.

Feeling that success was just around the corner, joy had not yet begun to infect the heart, and in an instant, a dark shadow jumped in front of him.

overshadowed the figure of Wang Chuan in his field of vision.

Before she could see the black shadow in front of her, Leng Ji subconsciously wanted to withdraw, but before she could react to the next step, the powerful hand knife hit the joint of her wrist.

The pain of the force mixed with the feeling of weakness through the nerves, and the strong external stimulation made Leng Ji subconsciously loosen the hand holding the dagger.

Damn it......

Reason told Leng Ji that he couldn't let go of the hand holding the dagger, but at this moment, Leng Ji could already guess that his "raid" had failed.

Sure enough, the black shadow in front of her didn't make her wait long, and her powerful force snatched the dagger that she couldn't hold in the cold season with one hand.

Finished......

His fingers ran straight over his blood-soaked neck, and suddenly, Leng Ji could see the face of the dark shadow clearly.

Leng Ji remembers this face, it was the bodyguard who stayed by Wang Chuan's side before.

The burly body held her dagger stained with Wang Chuan's blood in her hand.

Stretching out her hand, Leng Ji couldn't take care of it so much, her mind had become blank, and her hand reached out directly to Wang Chuan, who was sitting upright, an excited, and the only thought in Leng Ji's mind was to control Wang Chuan while she still had strength.

The hand that grabbed Wang Chuan's neck couldn't be strong, it wasn't that she didn't want to exert herself, but the feeling of weakness suddenly surged, and in the next moment, she couldn't even stand on her feet in the cold season.

Panting, Leng Ji couldn't believe this fact, his hands began to tremble, his fingertips began to disobey the call, and in the end, Leng Ji watched as he let go of his hand, without any resistance, and knelt down in front of Wang Chuan, with his hand on the arm of his chair,

barely supported his body.

Looking up at Wang Chuan's eyes, Leng Ji was speechless, maybe because of shock, maybe because of despair, her body seemed to not belong to her, she fell vigorously, she didn't know, maybe, the next moment, she would be paralyzed on the ground.

"You're really beyond my expectations. Wang Chuan laughed, but there was no smile in his eyes behind the lenses, and the hypocritical gentleness hung on his face again.

Sitting with their legs crossed, they swapped places at some point. This time, it was Wang Chuan's turn to look at her condescendingly, without any emotion in his eyes, and Leng Ji saw his helpless figure reflected in his brown pupils, leaning on the chair and possibly slumping to the ground at any time.

Reaching out, Wang Chuan's slender fingers grabbed Leng Ji's arm, and her weak body made her slide continuously, but Wang Chuan held her when she slid down.

Hypocritical expressions are combined with mocking words and actions......

If he still has strength in the cold season, if his eyes can kill, probably he won't be so proud.

"This ......" Leng Ji gritted his teeth, anger and despair mixed in his heart, and said with a sneer, in his tone, he couldn't hide the anger hidden in his heart. "Didn't you plan it all?"

"You misunderstood me," laughing, Wang Chuan's hand pulled Leng Ji up from the ground, took advantage of the situation, got up, turned around, and his hand made an elegant arc in the air, and Leng Ji slumped into the chair along him. "I've only planned half of it at most, and the remaining half is your own performance. ”

"Heh......" sneered, feeling that he had become a fish on the chopping board at the moment, at the mercy of others.

"Could it be, from the beginning...... Haven't you ever wondered why your dagger is tucked under your pillow?"