Chapter 114: Crossing the Qi? Mouth-to-mouth resuscitation? (Ask for a monthly pass, ask for a subscription)

Suddenly lowered his head, slapping her lips fiercely, tossing and turning, the smell of blood gradually reached his mouth, the hot palm touched the other party's trembling body and gradually subsided, he opened his eyes, straight to a pair of dark eyes that had not yet faded away. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

The bloodshot fundus of the eyes is still there, and the calm and waveless fundus has returned to its usual look.

There was a thrust in his chest.

The shape of the lips that was still being depicted just now is now known without looking at it, and it is a sign of rejection when it is tightly pursed.

Rise.

In the darkness, Qin Yeban's sharply contoured face was imprinted on Yan Yan's eyes.

Clear and straightforward.

There is no black towel covering the face, there is no hanging ruffian's smile, there is no disguise, the most real face and emotion, clear and straightforward.

The light of the searchlight that crossed from time to time shone on his delicate and handsome side face, and the thin lips infected by blood were sexy and charming, with a hint of watery light.

"Get out of the way."

Calm, no irritation.

"Not angry?"

"I have brains."

At the end of her consciousness, she couldn't even breathe, but the other party pried open her teeth, gave her breath, and saved her tongue to make her regain consciousness.

"You... Isn't it, um--or," the man said with difficulty, and the man who had always been calm and relaxed, and the sharp-tongued man was rarely cramped and uneasy, and hesitated, "or you-"

Don't go.

"I'll go."

A firm voice, resolute and ruthless.

"If you don't solve it yourself, you will never be able to cross this hurdle."

With that, the little girl, who was still fragile just now, got up neatly and leaned against the wall of the room.

Seeing that she suddenly returned to her previous fierce and strong appearance, Qin Yepan's words stuck in his throat were swallowed back, and the moment he lowered his eyes, even he didn't know what he was losing in his heart.

Is it because the other party never wanted to rely on him?

Still, the other party never takes relying on two words as a category of consideration.

If it's the former, he can work hard.

If it's the latter, there's nothing he can do.

"Let's go."

"Hmm."

Following the little girl, I saw her go around the winding corridor in the opposite direction, avoiding the monitors one by one, and suddenly it became clear that there was a control room.

Fingertips flutter on the keypad combination lock, enter the code smoothly, and open the door.

The moment the black-clothed bodyguard in the control room turned around, a touch of coldness pressed against her throat, "Poof-"

A cluster of blood flowers spewed out, immediately staining the console red.

A neat throat cutting technique, professional and cruel.

The suspicion and speculation in my heart reached its peak when the other party skillfully turned off the monitors one by one, dropped the door locks one by one, and released hypnotic gas.

"You've been here."

"Dada-da-"

He was answered by the incessant sound of keystrokes.

"We only have one hour, and it has to be solved before the bodyguards on the periphery change shifts."

The calm and indifferent voice, like a mechanical voice, was emotionless.

Avoid talking about previous topics.

Qin Yeban turned around and left, walking silently towards Ji Yang's room.

Leaving the console, Yan Yan pursed his lips and stagnated, and then caught up with the tall figure in front of him.

in the room.

The two white bodies of the unconscious still maintained an intertwined posture.

It's a pity that the woman at the bottom has been less in than out.

Suddenly, there was a familiar darkness in front of me.

Behind her, a pair of large, warm, dry hands covered her eyes again.

There was a deep male voice in my ears.

"Close your eyes and wait for me."

She turned around and pulled his hand down.

Dark eyes stared at him for a moment.

In the other party's sparkling peach blossom eyes, there was no anger, no doubt, no indifference, only a piece of softness and doting.

Pampering?

blinked, and when he opened it again, there was no strange pampering in the other party's eyes, but it was completely urging.

"Close your eyes."

I was amused.

Is this really an eighteen-year-old girl?

In his previous life, when he was hiding from the pursuit on Liuying Street, he saw too much.

As far as Ji Yang's methods are concerned, it is also the way of ordinary prostitutes.

The criminal from Area E, all kinds of bloody play, don't play the dead, never stop, every time she goes to clean up the room, she can clean up a large pool of blood, and when she stands outside the door and waits, the screams are a hundred times more miserable than this.

However, she really didn't want to see this disgusting figure at all, and she couldn't help but rush directly and break him into pieces.

As he wished, close his eyes.

Sure that the little girl had closed her eyes, he walked to the side of the bed, endured the nausea, lifted the blanket discarded on the ground, covered the naked flesh on the bed, and tied Ji Yang up at the same time.

"Alright."

"Bang-"

At the same time, the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground was also heard.

Hearing this, Yan Yan opened his eyes.

Ji Yang, who was wrapped in a blanket, was tied up and thrown to the ground by the five flowers.

looked at the man in front of him in amazement, his mouth slightly open, and he looked a little stunned.

Qin Yeban raised his eyebrows, his thin red lips pursed out a good-looking arc, and in his peach blossom eyes, the evil smile was blurred, and it was extremely charming.

"Little girl, look at what I'm doing, do it~"

The ruffian's voice was full of ridicule.

The long legs stepped past Ji Yang, his hands around his chest, leaning against the wall, lazy and unconcerned.

Yan Yan's mind instantly sobered up, and he subconsciously flew up at Ji Yang's disgusting face and crushed it fiercely.

Skillful movements, déjà vu.

The peach-eyed man turned black in an instant.

Realizing that the action just now might be too irritating for someone, the girl paused, lifted the cold blade of her fingertips, and slashed deeply at Ji Yang's face that was swollen from excessive indulgence.

The sharp pain immediately brought him to his senses.

"Hmm-"

Who are you?!

The gagged mouth does not make any sound.

"Uh-huh-"

Let me go!

The fierce eyes carried crazy killing intent.

"Heh-I didn't expect that I, an ant, would give you a big gift so suddenly today."

"Hmm-"

You are Yan Yan!

"Tsk--I have a good memory, Ji Yang," the blade unhurriedly pulled a shallow wound on the pain nerve of his face, and the blood beads rolled down to the carpet, "So-some accounts, spread out, how about a good calculation?" ”

"Uh-huh-"

Slut, you look for death!

"From now on, you'd better answer every question I ask, or I'll make your life worse than death."

The cold eyes are the color of hell.

"Hmm-"

Slut, you dare!

The twisted expression made the wound tear and the blood flowed more cheerfully.

"How dare I, you'll know."

"Brush—"

Drag a chair over and hold him in place.

Then there was a "bang-" sound.

The chair flipped to the ground.

The forehead of the person in the chair slammed on the floor, and when he knelt on his knees, the sound of cracking bones was clearly audible, and when he was dizzy, he was forced to bend his ankle along the line of the chair, and he suddenly came back to his senses with a trace of coldness.

The blade was like a viper, constantly moving around his ankles.

"Hmm-"

With a blade, the aorta of the ankle was cut with a small cut.

Blood is pouring out.

In less than thirty seconds, the blood that flowed out made a puddle and came into his field of vision.

Horror gradually rose from under Ji Yang's eyes. (To be continued.) )