Chapter 29: Don't Try to Escape
72_72998Wang Jiahong gasped, the wound was screaming sadness and pain, Yang Haolong didn't know where Wang Jiahong was sad, or what pain was enough to make a person tremble like bamboo in the wind.
Judging from Wang Jiahong's cold-bloodedness, the pain is not very unbearable, and it can't hurt this iron-beaten person, but today it looks like it is very strict, Yang Haolong wants to escape, at this time, God threw an olive branch to himself, if he can escape this time, he will definitely escape far away.
Yang Haolong has a chance this time, this time he is leaving, it can be seen that Wang Jiahong is very uncomfortable all over his body now, and it must be impossible to give orders for others to intercept him at the first time, let alone block himself at once, she can't miss the opportunity, she is ready to flee all of a sudden.
But what he never expected was that Wang Jiahong seemed to be performing a brilliant light skill, and suddenly caught classmate Yang who was about to escape.
Wang Jiahong's cold eyes radiated a glow of disappointment, and asked, "You can't escape after all, why do you still try to escape, you know it...... Isn't it? β
Can't escape?
Yang Haolong only felt that Wang Jiahong was so white-eyed, he thought that he would not be able to escape, not to mention these messes, just looking at Wang Jiahong's attitude can escape. So he lifted his breath and prepared to activate the movement cells up and down his body for the second time.
Wang Jiahong's eyes were like a tongue of fire coming out, which was a sharp state that Wang Jiahong would have every time before he got angry.
So, Yang Haolong was a little scared, looked at Wang Jiahong and thought for a while, and decided to be Xiaofu and pretend to be a grandson, so as not to intensify the small universe in Wang Jiahong's heart, and then his reason would not exist, even super irrational, Yang Haolong thought that he was a little scared here, so he could only nod.
"I'm just ...... Want to ...... with you Just take a look at the fireworks! Wang Jiahong was already angry when he said this.
Well, okay, isn't it just fireworks? Yang Haolong gritted his teeth and looked at the sky, there were no fireworks yet, and sighed secretly, Wang Jiahong's head was really funny, and he actually said in the vernacular, it was obviously a clear sky, a clear air, and a smooth sky, and there were no strange and strange fireworks.
But in the next second, Wang Jiahong had already let go of Yang Haolong, "Don't you run, okay?" β
"Oh." Yang Haolong thought to himself, if I don't run, I will be your grandson, but there are all kinds of wishes in his mouth, and he showed an extremely flattering smile, "Naturally, I don't run, do I want to watch fireworks." β
He tossed and turned in place for a while, then took out the flint and put it on a point that resembled a cannon battle, and in an instant, a broken flower burst into it, and then flew out of the sky, the higher three-chambered triple heaven. Then in the highest night sky, carrying the most beautiful night scene, leisurely with a kind of whistle, shattered.
It was wonderful in an instant, almost making Yang Haolong feel a little unreal, rubbing his eyes, the fireworks were gone, it was really a flash in the pan, and sure enough, it was gone in an instant, in ancient times, there was naturally no modern civilization, so fireworks were just a look.
Seeing that Wang Jiahong was about to fall to the ground, Yang Haolong sneered, was not ready to walk away, and said, "Is it just one?" β
She wanted to use this to consume the whole body of the predator in front of her, and when she was almost completely consumed, it was time for her to leave. Wang Jiahong glanced at the fireworks in the sky, and didn't know what to say, "You...... Or either? β
"Yes, yes! I'm going to. β
After this sentence was finished, Yang Haolong knew that he had a little bit of lust for women, and Wang Jiahong was clearly a pun, but Yang Haolong waved the folding fan all the time, quietly watching.
Anyway, Wang Jiahong was about to faint, and this time was his final victory, and Yang Haolong was excited when he encountered this kind of time.
It was already very cold outside, and with the threat of snake venom, Wang Jiahong only felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, and the scenery and characters in front of him were almost covered with a layer of enamel and could not be seen clearly, and then he fell to the ground.
Yang Haolong almost counted the drum points and waited for Wang Jiahong to fall to the ground, although it was not clear what situation Wang Jiahong encountered, but he still smiled and walked in front of Wang Jiahong, Yang Haolong's strong wrist took advantage of the momentum and hit Wang Jiahong's neck, Wang Jiahong closed his eyes, and then blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, "Long'er, it's good to be able to die under your hands." β
"Really?" Yang Haolong decided not to be controlled by his mind, he didn't care about it, killing a person in ancient times was like killing a small bug, there was no need to be so strong that he couldn't even hold a knife.
Wang Jiahong at his feet let Yang Haolong scrutinize, and a faint smile bloomed at the corner of Yang Haolong's mouth, "I didn't expect you to have such a day, didn't you say that it was good to die at my hands, then it's good, I will let you get your wish." β
Yang Haolong viciously pulled the treasure knife from his boots, looked at the sharp blade, and then lifted his lips and smiled: "How about this knife?" β
Wang Jiahong had a faint pain in his heart, his whole body couldn't move, he was stiff like a piece of sandalwood, looking at Yang Haolong, who was smiling a little rampant in front of him, he reluctantly stretched out his hand and was about to stroke her cheeks, her hair was about to cover her eyes.
But Yang Haolong easily used a knife to open Wang Jiahong's hand.
Wang Jiahong's eyes were narrow and smart, looking at Yang Haolong.
There is really no way to describe the love in the eyes, there is a silent dead light lurking in the eyes, a little doubtful and a little dead, a little unbelievable, but in the end he closed his eyes slightly, waiting for the last Ling Chi, Yang Haolong looked at Wang Jiahong playfully like a cat caught a mouse.
She couldn't have imagined that Wang Jiahong would suddenly fall to the ground like this, as if she couldn't imagine that Wang Jiahong had accidentally been poisoned for herself.
There is still a little broken moonlight tonight, Yang Haolong looked at Wang Jiahong's dead and lifeless eyes, and smiled, "Thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi, we are now in reverse, Wang Jiahong, you get up now, come on." I want it now, what should I do? β
"I'm very obedient today, is this a polite refusal, not bad, yes, the son is very teachable." Yang Haolong's hand holding the knife cut Wang Jiahong's sleeve at once, "In such a cold weather, if you die in the back garden and are inexplicably cut naked, it must be very interesting." β
Yang Haolong was afraid that Wang Jiahong was pretending, but now it doesn't look like it, he is so ruthless, he won't act like this.
Yang Haolong's expression was very firm, but his eyes were dodging, and even the sharp knife in his hand was trembling slightly, she didn't know whether she should do it, or whether she could do it.
And Wang Jiahong just smiled coldly, "You killed me, you can't bear it, aren't you?" β
Yang Haolong smiled wisely and sweetly, and the hand that held the knife cut the sleeve on the right side again, so the scars on both sides were exposed, Yang Haolong looked at the scars and asked: "What does this mean, why do you have scars on both sides, is it playing with performance art?" What's in the insight? Why? β
A series of unrelated questions almost made Wang Jiahong spurt blood, and her knife continued to break Wang Jiahong's clothes, and the buttons were broken one by one, revealing Wang Jiahong's wheat-colored firm chest, and his chest muscles and abdominal muscles were exposed.
The black-bellied woman babbled about something, and then slid the knife down and landed on the most dangerous point, Wang Jiahong's eyes widened, "What are you going to do?" β
"What am I going to do? Isn't it clear to you? Yang Haolong asked rhetorically, his eyelashes were bent and his eyes blinked, there was a kind of confusion that turned all beings upside down, Wang Jiahong closed his eyes, and put on a look of a dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water, Yang Haolong was not afraid of breaking the jar, and then Wang Jiahong's pants were also torn.
I felt that I had enough fun, so I admired Wang Jiahong's figure in the moonlight, I never thought of looking at Wang Jiahong before, and I only felt that it was a super good body at first sight today, especially the beautiful and strong muscles and the perfect body shape, the inverted triangle abdominal muscles had a very good-looking arc there, and under the moonlight was like a piece of fine jade.
Yang Haolong didn't stay there for long, but put his hand on Wang Jiahong's cheek, touched it, and actually touched a slightly cool tear, Yang Haolong was slightly stunned, and then closed his eyes.
The next is more dramatic, I didn't expect that she had already armed herself into a wooden man, and the stone heart was still unacceptable, didn't Confucius say "Only women and villains are difficult to raise" and Lao Tzu also said "Confucius is right"?
Why did she suddenly stop when it came to this revenge, did she really have a different attitude in this kind of intersecting environment, did she actually fall in love with this person silently?
Yang Haolong folded his palms together and then rubbed it, originally thought that he could already do it, but in this cold weather, there was also white sweat, so that the knife in her hand was a little slippery, she took a deep breath, and still had to take a deep breath when necessary, time passed minute by minute, but her heart became more and more calm......
Wang Jiahong closed his eyes slightly, he didn't want to look at those eyes that hated him, and naturally he didn't want to look at her manners and movements, he closed his eyes slightly and asked, "Are you ready?" β
As soon as he reminded Yang Haolong, she regained her mind, and she shook her head at those past events, and finally shook it and became a rotten egg, and she couldn't remember it anymore, and her hands became a lot firmer.
Wang Jiahong is also recalling a kind of thing together, those most beautiful things in the world are unspeakable, and can only be slowly regurgitated in his own years, people say that when a person dies in the end, all the things in his life will be passed over like lightning.
His mind was full of Yang Haolong's voice and smile, Yang Haolong's shadow, Yang Haolong's qiΔ, but now he was going to die in the palm of Yang Haolong's hand.
He was unwilling, and slowly opened his mouth, wanting to say something.
Yang Haolong casually pulled on his chest, and had torn off a rag, and then saw the bare skin, and there was a slight bruise on the chest where the scar had just formed, this scar Yang Haolong knew, he made it himself, but thinking that Wang Jiahong was well maintained, let alone that the wound was already healed, but unexpectedly there was no good sign......
Yang Haolong decided not to dwell on these things, she classified her behavior into criminal psychology, this is just a little nervous, what is there to be afraid of, after that, it is just a matter of closing your eyes and you can do it, and from now on, you will go your separate ways, and the two will not owe each other, isn't this what you have always wanted?
Why do you still want to be entangled, she shook her head and stuffed the rag into Wang Jiahong's mouth, then she took a breath and looked at Wang Jiahong's face.
Wang Jiahong's face was full of disbelief, his eyebrows were frowning, obviously in extreme pain, Yang Haolong didn't care whether he was in heartache or physical pain, just looked at Wang Jiahong coldly, "These are all you forced me, I have only this way today, I can't spare you, whether you are close to me to protect me or to destroy me, it's all in the past, I'll forgive you if you die, okay?" β
The tone slowly softened a lot......
Wang Jiahong's chest rose and fell violently, and he spit out a lump of rags in his mouth, and then said, "Is it really possible?" β
"Huh?" Yang Haolong didn't expect Wang Jiahong to ask himself this sentence, but he didn't expect when Wang Jiahong spit out the rags in his mouth, so he nodded, but he shed tears inexplicably, and only felt that he was a little funny.
It was originally a matter of revenge and hatred, but when it came to the end when it was necessary to do it all at once, it was indecisive, no, no! This is not Yang Haolong, Yang Haolong has always done things boldly, and he has always said the same, so he didn't dare to hesitate like this.
Wang Jiahong's eyes looked at Yang Haolong strangely and strangely, Yang Haolong dodged the scorching eyes like flames, Wang Jiahong looked at her and said, "Turn around, let me see you, one last look, okay?" β
The tenderness of the sentence is like water, which makes Yang Haolong's heart go up and down, and this tone seems to be no problem.
Yang Haolong categorically put a rag on his eyes, and then said with a wry smile: "I just won't let you see it, what's the matter, are you sad now?" You're going to lose what you've always wanted to get, but you'll never get, great! β
Yang Haolong's complexion was slightly pale, he quickly turned his head, and then wiped away the last bit of tears in his eyes, whether this was a tear of sympathy or a tear of joy, or a hastily tear of fear, Yang Haolong didn't want to figure it out.
She lowered her head and bit Wang Jiahong's lips, until she felt the smell of blood from Wang Jiahong's lips, then stopped, then looked at the knife in the moonlight, and then looked at the person who was about to be slaughtered by herself.
This person's smile still lingers in her mind, so the corner of Fenghua's peerless mouth is smiling, and the last moment will immediately turn into a wisp of dust in the air, she can't help but feel a little sad, after all, Wang Jiahong is chased from another world, I don't know if I can go back, or that killing Wang Jiahong this time is an eternal farewell, a complete murder?
I can't think clearly, I can't think about it at all......
just smiled lightly, and then the smile marks in the corners of Yang Haolong's eyes disappeared completely, and he stabbed the dagger coldly, not daring to open his eyes to look at the slaughter scene he made with his own hands, and did not hear Wang Jiahong's heart-rending roar, Yang Haolong pulled out the knife......
Then she stabbed down again and again, she didn't dare to open her eyes, she just wanted to end her perverted pleasure quickly, and then walked away, disappeared here forever, and never came back to Chu State, and then completely forgot about Wang Jiahong, the person who once loved herself, abused herself, hated herself, was hostile to herself, and was finally killed by herself.
She opened her eyes slowly, because she closed her eyes just now, her eyes couldn't adapt to the darkness quickly, and only when the dazzling snow light reflected the brightness into her eyes did she see the situation inside the snow clearly.
Where is Wang Jiahong on the ground, she hurriedly looked back.
The little emperor in the dark dragged Wang Jiahong there, and looked at Yang Haolong in horror, "Long Xiang, can you let the lord go?" β
I have to say that Wang Jiahong's life is good, and at the moment of crisis, there will be a younger brother who is extremely strange to him to come to help, in terms of Zhou Xingxing's plot and lines, Yang Haolong is - she guessed the beginning, but did not guess the ending.
The gauze on Wang Jiahong's eyes was removed, and those eyes looked as bright as gems in the snowlight, Yang Haolong looked at the little emperor, not knowing what to say, how could these bloodshed and slaughter affect the mental health of a little child like this?
So he looked at the little emperor with a smile, "These are adult things, we are just playing games, you are still young, you don't understand." β
Game?
Such a game is full of swords and swords, and the most tragic tragedy has been brewing between the soldiers and the generals, which is also a game, and such a game is a little too black humorous, which is staggering.
Yang Haolong was also speechless, "Tsk, I have to say that your life is good." β
The little emperor hugged his half-brother, dressed Wang Jiahong, and looked at Wang Jiahong's wound, three points were connected into a line, or an isosceles triangle, he didn't know what he was thinking in his little head, took off his brocade robe, hastily wrapped Wang Jiahong, and asked: "Are you okay, are you cold?" β
Wang Jiahong only felt like falling into an ice cave, his muscles and hair were constantly contracting, and he was even a little stiff.
It's not cold, it's fake.
He couldn't speak anymore, his teeth were chattering, and his lips were slightly swollen.
The little emperor's eyes were like lightning, and he soon saw the scars on Wang Jiahong's lips, but innocent children naturally didn't know about these adult games, and the little emperor stretched out his hand flatly, "Antidote?" β
"What antidote, how do I know what's wrong with him?" Yang Haolong was not angry, looking at the half-naked Wang Jiahong and the well-dressed little prince, they formed a revolutionary friendship so quickly, and they couldn't help but slander and slander.
Wang Jiahong's luck is really good, "desperate survival" and "turning danger into relief", which can only be found in Jin Yong's martial arts, are all vividly reflected in Wang Jiahong's body, and some people even mistakenly think that they were poisoned, so they led Wang Jiahong's brain to show off in the snow and be disheveled.
Looking at the grief-stricken Wang Jiahong, and at the unhappy little emperor, Yang Haolong could only stretch out his mouth and swing, "Antidote? I don't know what you're talking about. β
The little emperor looked at Yang Haolong and asked, "It's not your medicine, why is he like this, look at what he has become now, it seems that he is deeply poisoned." β
It is indeed a deep poisoning, and it can be seen that the despair in his eyes is mixed with an indescribable feeling, Yang Haolong continued to wave his hand, "His life or death has nothing to do with me, and I am not his guardian, don't ask me for an antidote, I don't have it either." β
"So," the little emperor rolled his big eyes, unable to untie this clueless nine links, and simply pushed Wang Jiahong over, Yang Haolong had to stretch out his hand, and he would be caught if he stretched out his hand.
But seeing Wang Jiahong turn upside down, he still couldn't stand up, so he threw all his thoughts of standing by and watching out of the clouds.
Wang Jiahong fell into Yang Haolong's wrist, Yang Haolong hurriedly raised his head, Wang Jiahong's eyes looked at him warmly, but he could feel the coldness on Wang Jiahong's body.
"Go back?" The little emperor's hibiscus face was wrinkled into a small ball, looking at Yang Haolong pleadingly, her flattering eyes were obvious, and she had to be satisfied with the little emperor's earnest eyes.
"Then go back."
"You take care of him?" The little emperor took advantage of the victory to pursue, this ownership is to be finalized, otherwise the little emperor himself will not have time to take care of a dying person, it can be seen that Wang Jiahong is angry, and the little emperor does not dare to be confident enough to take care of him.
"You'd better take care of him." Yang Haolong moved his eyes to the little emperor's face, although she knew that the little emperor had raised many canaries since he was a child, but none of them could live for more than two months, but she still hoped that he could take care of Wang Jiahong for more than two months.
Laughter overflowed from the bottom of my heart.
"You take care ofβ"
"- You take care of it"
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The two of them didn't dare to make a big deal out of it, Yang Haolong carried Wang Jiahong out of the dark jungle, and the little emperor followed him inch by inch, eagerly in front of the author along the way, for fear that Wang Jiahong and Yang Haolong would fall down if they were a little careless.
Wang Jiahong closed his eyes and enjoyed Yang Haolong's body temperature, they could finally go on a blind date like this, Yang Haolong's body temperature continued to enter Wang Jiahong's body through his clothes, and Wang Jiahong stayed on his back with good enjoyment.
What happened just now seems to have been forgotten, and it was clear that you were still dead and alive just now......
Sending Wang Jiahong to the main hall, Chen Aolong walked out, looking at the strange and inexplicable two people, the little emperor pointed at Yang Haolong, "Ask Long Xiang, I don't know anything else." β
And Yang Haolong's finger pointed at a certain prince who had already taken a step away, and a certain prince had not yet run away and had seen a thick black shadow shrouded from the top of his head, so he slowly raised his head, and the person was like Optimus Prime, blocking the light.
"Well, we're all at fault, I'll stayβ"
Yang Haolong clapped his hands with satisfaction, and walked into the inner hall.
The inside of the hall is the warmth and tranquility that only capitalists can have, even the air is so sweet, put Wang Jiahong on the bed, because the strength is too great, Yang Haolong himself was brought down on the bed because of gravity.
Wang Jiahong's hand could stay on Yang Haolong's chest that he didn't want to be touched, Wang Jiahong rubbed it intentionally or unintentionally, Yang Haolong blushed and heartbeat, "What are you doing, do you want to die under the pomegranate skirt?" β
"Hmm......" Wang Jiahong didn't know what to say.
The warmth in the room suddenly infected the bodies of the three people, who had just come back from the snow, and the little emperor was also frozen and stiff, and Yang Haolong approached the fire to bake.
After a while, Wang Jiahong probably changed his mind, and he walked to the side of the fire tremblingly, looking at Yang Haolong and the little emperor, "Should I thank you?" β
The little emperor blinked, and pointed at Yang Haolong with righteousness, "You Xie Longxiang." β
Yang Haolong was deflated, thank you for what, thank you for the numbness of your hands and feet and didn't have time to kill and set fire, or thank yourself for stripping his clothes naked with a knife, so that he can challenge outdoor survival in the sub-zero cold air?
Yang Haolong was a little scared at this time, looking at Wang Jiahong, who had recovered so quickly, and said, "You can't kill me either, because I didn't kill you either, besides, ......."
Wang Jiahong glanced at the little emperor, and the little emperor was sneering and lowered his head.
Apparently she wanted to say that she was air, air, air......
Wang Jiahong glanced at the air and said, "The emperor is tired today, go back, remember to get up early tomorrow." β
"Don't be tired, don't be tired...... the little emperor wants to take a look at the next bloody romance drama, whether it is a positive drama or a tragedy, but whether it is a cup or a washer, the little emperor can only go back to wash and sleep, because Wang Jiahong said: "Aren't you tired after playing for a day today." β
The little emperor looked at Wang Jiahong's dangerous half-squinted eyes, and felt that he was "tired" for a moment, and hurriedly said: "I am extremely tired, the lord is right." β
"Send the emperor back to rest--" After Wang Jiahong finished his order, someone had already taken away the "tired" little emperor.
"Then, Benxiang must be very tired today, and Benxiang is also going to retire." Yang Haolong saw that his luck was not good, and he wanted to slip away, and he smeared oil on the soles of his feet, but he hadn't stepped out yet, and he had been caught from behind.
Yang Haolong knew the danger behind without looking back, and sure enough, the danger came, and she was pointed.
The hands reached over and grabbed her hand, and then threw Yang Haolong onto the bed at once.
Yang Haolong's sixth sense was extremely keen, and she felt that she was going to be unlucky again tonight, she didn't dare to say that she would let the storm come more violently, but closed her eyes and waited for the storm to come.
Wang Jiahong concocted the sharp knife in Yang Haolong's boots in the same way, and then held it in his mouth.
This time the anti-guest is the main thing, naturally it is necessary to imitate it, even the movements are exactly the same, first of all, take a slow look at the prey, then say something that is not cold, not hot, not tepid, and finally slowly pick open her buttons with a knife, Yang Haolong only felt very scared.
It's a pity that his lips tremble so badly that he can't say a word, the magic of the acupoints has reached an unbelievable point, Yang Haolong's whole body can't move, and when the knife stops moving, he sees Wang Jiahong close his eyes, and then cut two strips of cloth with the knife.
One was tied to Yang Haolong's eyes, and the top one was tied to his own eyes.
Yang Haolong had already prepared for the jade to be burned, and if she didn't succeed, she would become a benevolent, but she didn't expect such a process at all.
Yang Haolong had a false alarm, and did not take off her clothes, it seems that Wang Jiahong is still trying his best to establish his image, so as not to make Yang Haolong afraid, but the necessary knocking on the mountain and shaking the tiger still has to continue.
"Scared? I know you're afraid, I was so scared and desperate just now-" Wang Jiahong's tone was as soft as a lake, and like a faint cherry blossom falling on Yang Haolong's heart, Yang Haolong only felt very soft, but extremely afraid.
Yang Haolong couldn't help laughing at himself, he really shouldn't treat a tiger like this, this person is Hitler, Panama, and his methods are much more vicious, Yang Haolong will definitely be completely cut down tonight, she is a little inexplicably afraid.
But then the lips were slightly warm, and the shallow breath like a blue musk deer sprayed on Yang Haolong's face, Yang Haolong only felt scared, but the next quarter of an hour seemed to be Wang Jiahong looking at himself, and then he took his mouth.
Biting Yang Haolong's cherry lips, Yang Haolong only felt that there was an inexplicable anesthesia, and then his mouth was slowly pried open, don't, Yang Haolong doesn't cooperate, he wants to hide in Tibet but can't do it at all, after he tasted Yang Haolong's fragrance, he couldn't bite her again.
Yang Haolong only felt that the pain was terrible, but the strength of this pain was indeed wonderful, just a second passed, as if he had been pricked by a needle in the skin, and then his kiss fell again, Yang Haolong felt that something was wrong, and Wang Jiahong reacted somewhere in his body.
Wang Jiahong himself also felt the danger of being distracted, so he used a knife to cut the gauze tied to her eyes, and then the light fell again, Wang Jiahong's lips moved, as low and soft as a cello, "Now I'm going to kill you." β
The voice was still so gentle, like a cloud, descending.
However, it was not the clouds that landed, but the knife, Yang Haolong closed his big eyes, this knife can be said to be tempered thousands of times, when it comes to killing, it is only a knife is enough, but the masked hero shook it in front of her with a knife, and then continued to shake......
Yang Haolong felt that it was too challenging to go on like this, so he closed his eyes, but saw the knife stabbing straight over.
Well, it's a hundred.
It's just death, because she also used this posture and this convulsive attitude to treat the executioner who is currently controlling her life and death, so she has no right to speak now, not at all.
Besides, I can't say anything.
Yang Haolong felt the sharpness of the blade, the knife pierced the air and stabbed directly to his throat, and then stopped at a distance of two millimeters.
This is the first knife, and his simulation is just right, Yang Haolong's face was as frightened as earth, and he looked at Wang Jiahong above his head with fear.
Wang Jiahong then simulated the second and third knives, and after finishing the matter, he took off his "blindfold", slowly helped her put on her clothes, and then asked, "Are you afraid?" Just now? β
Knowing that Yang Haolong couldn't speak, he still had to ask.
However, Wang Jiahong did not wait for Yang Haolong's answer, but unlocked Yang Haolong's acupoint.
Yang Haolong was indeed scared just now, and if he had known earlier that it was a military exercise, he would naturally not be afraid, but he knew it too late.
"Now, can I go?" Yang Haolong stood up and looked at Wang Jiahong.
Wang Jiahong handed over the knife, "Keep it, defend yourself." β
Yang Haolong took the knife fiercely and stuck it in his boots, "It's hard to prevent thieves, how to defend yourself, it's not a joke." β
It's ridiculous! Can Yang Haolong defend himself with a knife alone? The misunderstanding was so powerful, and the shot came and went without a trace, and Yang Haolong was very jealous.
The knife was left until the last moment, and it was used to defend itself, but it was really impossible to defend itself, so it could only commit suicide.
Yang Haolong thought of the worst outcome, but suicide still didn't come to mind, it was just one of the countless YY in his mind.
Wang Jiahong himself is also in rags, and the clothes that were punctured just now are attached to his body like a postmodern non-mainstream.
He also changed his clothes, and then looked at Yang Haolong, "You also saw my wounds, and now I need you to take care of me." β
Yang Haolong was dumbfounded when he heard it, take care of him? Myself?
Isn't this a little bit of lonely courage knowing that there are tigers in the mountains and biasing towards the tigers, Yang Haolong looked at Wang Jiahong and waited for Wang Jiahong's suffix conditions, according to Wang Jiahong's routine, he would not give up so soon.
Sure enough, Wang Jiahong said: "I'm poisoned, you have to take care of me every step of the way." β
Tag after?
No, no, no, Yang Haolong retreated again and again, Wang Jiahong pressed step by step, the two were like playing a game, Yang Haolong wanted to jump out of the window and escape, Wang Jiahong looked at Yang Haolong and said: "Outside is the liquid pool, ice and snow, you dare to jump." β
Yang Haolong threw a mouse, looked at Wang Jiahong, who had a good appearance in front of him, and asked, "What are you going to do?" β
"Do you need to talk about it?" Wang Jiahong looked at Yang Haolong, "I want to be with you, forever together, and together for the rest of my life." β
The dream or longing for a lifetime and a couple has long been shattered, and it is broken and fragmented, and Yang Haolong feels that even the best watering is not sticky.
Yang Haolong smiled, with a little sweetness in his beauty, "It's not that I don't want to take care of you, it's just that I won't take care of patients, and besides, you are not a patient yet, you will do anything, and even you will fight back." β
Wang Jiahong's long eyelashes flickered, "So you refused?" β
Yang Haolong saw that the threat in Wang Jiahong's eyes was so dangerous and thorough, and he hurriedly retreated, and it was also a 180-degree change, and the attitude of everyone for me and me for everyone came out, "I didn't say I disagree, so let's start tomorrow." β
Wang Jiahong's eyebrows gradually locked, "Right now." β
"Now?"
Yang Haolong took a look at Wang Jiahong, knowing that Wang Jiahong's anger had not subsided, she had threatened this dangerous element just now, Wang Jiahong would definitely not give up, she could only nod, "Okay!" β
Now that it has been said, of course, the first part is to wait for Wang Jiahong to take a bath.
After the fragrant soup was finished, the change of clothes was ready, and Yang Haolong almost didn't say a word of welcome like a hotel hostess, and then she stood outside the screen and waited.
"Rub your back." Wang Jiahong said inside.
Yang Haolong didn't say anything, she wouldn't be fooled, it would be bad to go in like last time, there was no door to the sky and no way to enter the ground......
"Long'er, come in...... If you don't come in, I'll come out. Yang Haolong's gorgeous face was mixed with a kind of uneasiness and arrogance, and then he walked in arrogantly, reached out and wrung a towel and wiped it on his back, three times left and three times right, and then started the second round.
Wang Jiahong suddenly turned his head and held the pair of wrists, "Light...... Dot. β
Yang Haolong is not a person who is overflowing with maternal love, and he has never taken care of people, but ......
She lowered her hand anyway, and wiped it gently.
Wang Jiahong closed his eyes, and he could see that the wound was not healing well, and Yang Haolong walked out after wiping it