"!"

The mechanic loosened his grip on Qiao Weihuan, covered the wound on his shoulder, and glared at her cruelly and viciously: "Stinky!" You're going to kill the fuck?! ”

Qiao Weihuan sat up quickly, her body kept moving back, the small fruit knife in her hand had just cut her palm, and stabbed the mechanic, and now it was covered with blood, and with her movements, the dripping blood drew a sinuous red snake on the ground.

She stood up, and in the process of doing all the movements, her eyes did not take off the mechanic for a moment, and the blackness in her eyes was silent and cold.

The mechanic had no doubt that if he dared to take a step closer, Qiao Weihuan's knife tip would no longer be aimed at his shoulder, but the artery in his neck!

Even if it's not an artery, it hurts somewhere else, he's here to be cool, not to be slaughtered!

This woman is different from what the information says, and she is too aggressive!

The barefoot are not afraid of wearing shoes, and Qiao Weihuan, who dares to be ruthless to this point, made the mechanic hesitate and did not lean over again.

Qiao Weihuan tilted her head slightly, quickly glanced at the heavy iron door, and saw the lock on the door, she said expressionlessly: "Give me the key, let me go." ”

The mechanic's eyes were red, he sneered disdainfully, took the key out of his trouser pocket with his bleeding arm, and threw it away without looking.

"The key is over there, you can find it!"

If this woman dares to be distracted, he will knock her down in seconds!

"There's no way I'm going to pick up the key, you're dead. Also, you're bleeding, and it's not good for you to consume it, and you'll be the one who faints first. Qiao Weihuan didn't look at the key, her blue lips were still trembling, but her tone of voice was very calm, "You think clearly, do you faint and let me run away, or the one of the two of us who dies and goes out will be in prison for half a lifetime." ”

"Fuck you!" The car repairman was aroused by Qiao Weihuan, spat viciously, and stood up from the ground at once, "You dare to threaten me with your life just a few times, really don't you dare to get you?" I'm telling you, even if you're dead, you'll be played to death by me! ”

Qiao Weihuan's calm expression did not waver, she clenched the fruit knife that was no more than a palm long, and focused all her energy on the actions of the repairman.

The mechanic grinned, getting closer and closer.

Qiao Weihuan listened to the sound of his breathing and heartbeat, and waited for him without blinking.

There was a loud and abrupt bang from the gate.

Qiao Weihuan saw the mechanic pause, and turned his head to look at the door in surprise.

There was another earth-shattering slamming of the door, the old roof was shaken, and fine dust fell from the ceiling, spilling out of the room.

Qiao Weihuan clenched the knife in his hand, saw the mechanic cursing, and quickly ran towards the door, without a moment of relaxation.

Her eyes followed the mechanic, and she saw a crack open in the closed door.

In the crack of the deformed door, an iron axe fell neatly, slashing with unmistakable precision on the lock of the door that had no way out.

The crumbling lock clicked to the ground, and the glare light outside the crack crashed into the dimly lit space.

In the large spot of light, Qiao Weihuan clearly saw that a hand wearing white gloves grabbed the edge of the heavy iron door and pushed the door inward.

Qiao Weihuan's breath was suffocated, and his heart skipped a beat.

However, in the next second, she shouted uncontrollably: "He Zhengxiao be careful!" ”

At the moment when He Zhengxiao pushed open the door, the mechanic who was hiding in the dead corner behind the door rushed out, raised his arms fiercely, and smashed his waist and abdomen fiercely!

Qiao Weihuan moved his steps like a machine, but his legs were weak and he knelt on the ground. She looked up with her hands propped on the ground, forcing herself to keep her eyes open and see what was next.

Then she saw He Zhengxiao easily dodging.

Qiao Weihuan continued to watch nervously, and the repairman swung a few more punches, looking very orderly.

However, He Zhengxiao dodged all of them, and kicked him on the waist while the mechanic was not paying attention.

"Ahh

The mechanic who was more than 1.8 meters screamed miserably, his face turned red from this kick, and his facial features were distorted and he bent down.

He Zhengxiao raised his hand and grabbed the back of his neck, slamming his head into the iron door mercilessly.

"Ahh

The mechanic clutched his head in pain, and continued to punch with his other hand. However, he didn't hit He Zhengxiao when he was full of blood, and now that the blood groove is almost empty, it is impossible to hit him.

He Zheng kicked the calf bone of the repairman neatly, and Qiao Weihuan heard the sound of "click" and closed his eyes very unbearably.

"Ah~!!"

Tsk, this scream, it's all out of the wavy line.

The screams rolled out of the gate, but it didn't stop, and the mechanic wailed all the way away as if someone had dragged him away.

Qiao Weihuan opened his eyes, He Zhengxiao was putting down the cuffs that he had rolled up, he was noble and elegant, and he couldn't see the brutality of the beating just now.

…… In fact, it wasn't too brutal, but the one-sided beating made him look a little too strong.

Qiao Weihuan breathed a sigh of relief, let go of the knife in his hand dizzily, and his body softened a little.

In the final picture, He Zhengxiao approached in a bright golden dress, with a heroic posture, like a savior......

When I woke up again, I was in the car.

Qiao Weihuan moved in a daze, and was suddenly gasped by the pain from the wounds all over his body.

"Awake?"

A low, magnetic voice floated from above, and Qiao Weihuan suddenly woke up, only to remember what terrible things he had just experienced.

…… What's even more terrifying is that she is now pillowing He Zhengxiao's legs?

Otherwise, how could you see He Zhengxiao's perfect jaw? !

He Zhengxiao's slender fingers covered Qiao Weihuan's forehead, "My person's wound is well healed, you don't have a fever." ”

Qiao Weihuan opened her mouth and laboriously squeezed out two words from her dry throat: "Thank you." ”

He Zhengxiao lowered his head, his night-like eyes stared at the woman's bloodless face, and his fingers gradually went down, stopping at the corners of the woman's flat mouth.

"Don't smirk?"

Qiao Weihuan wanted to take his fingers away, but unfortunately he really didn't have the strength, so he had to blink dryly, "We are all in this relationship, so I'll be less routine and more sincere." ”

The corners of He Zhengxiao's lips curled slightly, and he laughed lowly, and his real smile made him look less impersonal.

However, his claws still didn't take away from the corners of her mouth, and Qiao Weihuan couldn't bear it anymore, showing his small fangs and grinding them.

But now she has gauze wrapped around her forehead, her hands are wrapped into zongzi, her shirt was torn open when she was fighting with her bare hands, and it hung on her body in tatters, and there was a stain of blood, and the whole person looked so embarrassed and embarrassed, and there was no deterrent to sharpen the knife, let alone grinding her teeth.

He Zhengxiao's palm moved to her delicate chin, and only his thumb was still delicately rubbing her soft lips.

"What do we have to do with each other, huh?"

"You saved my life."

"Dare you say that, you're ready to repay?"

Qiao Weihuan lowered his eyes, "Don't think about it, I won't promise it in person." ”

The fingers on his lips stopped, and He Zhengxiao bent down, the tip of his nose almost touching hers.

"I said it, it's not more than three."

The skin brushed by the man's breath had a layer of fine goosebumps, Qiao Weihuan endured the trembling on his body, and said softly: "This is just 'three'." ”

Qiao Weihuan's long brown hair was messily spread on her legs, her chaotic breath was sweet and soft, her skin was covered with a layer of crystal sweat, and the tails of her eyes were nervously outlined with a drop of bright red.

What the hell is ...... Does it matter?

He Zhengxiao's eyes deepened and he decided to take some interest first.

The force on her chin forced Qiao Weihuan to raise her head, and her lips instantly pressed against He Zhengxiao.

He Zhengxiao held her lips, tasted it slowly for a while, and then pry open her teeth without saying a word, and attacked the city strongly. The tip of his tongue swept over every corner of her mouth, finally targeting her tongue and intertwining it domineeringly.

Qiao Weihuan's eyes widened, her eyelashes trembled lightly, and there was no room for refusal at all. She tried to drive the invaders out, only to deepen the entanglement.

She was about to suffocate by the kiss, and she shook her hand to push He Zhengxiao, but he grabbed her weak wrist and put it high above her head. The other hand turned into a bun and couldn't be used, Qiao Weihuan could only passively bear the kiss, trying her best to breathe fresh air, lest she be kissed to death.

By the time He Zhengxiao finished the kiss, Qiao Weihuan's eyes were hazy with the kiss, her moist lips opened and closed, and the breath she revealed was tempting to sin.

The night in He Zhengxiao's eyes was gloomy and gloomy, Qiao Weihuan was inexplicably nervous, she licked her lips with her eyebrows down, her small tongue flickered over her lips, and she didn't see that this action made the color of He Zhengxiao's eyes darker.

Qiao Weihuan's pillow position is very mysterious, very close to He Zhengxiao's important parts. She could clearly feel that after a kiss, an unknown object was coming to her head.

Isn't it, He Zhengxiao is so self-controlled?

Besides, she has this dignity, can He Zhengxiao still be hard?!

Qiao Weihuan's old face turned red, and he asked in a slightly embarrassed whisper, "You pull me up and let me get up?" ”

He Zhengxiao let go of her wrist and leaned back slowly, "Rest more when you're sick, don't waste excess physical strength." ”

Qiao Weihuan: "......"

Sling the bull! Who wants to waste their physical strength, it's obviously your stuff that is on my head, okay?

Still shameless?!

Qiao Weihuan was once again shocked by He Zhengxiao's shamelessness, she reluctantly moved her head, but she was so frightened by He Zhengxiao's words that she didn't dare to move again.

"I advise you not to move." He Zhengxiao's deep voice with unknown meaning filled the carriage, "If you challenge my bottom line again, I may not have so much patience." ”

Qiao Weihuan honestly stopped moving, and stood all the way until the car stopped.

When he got out of the car, Qiao Weihuan's physical strength recovered a little, and he endured the pain on his body and got down by himself, but before he could stand firmly, his legs were weak again.

He Zhengxiao had long known that this would be the case, and he didn't stop her, and when Qiao Wei fell happily, he grabbed her waist and hugged her horizontally.