Chapter 145: First Blood

Lin Qixuan's face was gloomy, he glanced at Lin Xiao, and said coldly: "Is this what he meant, or is it what you mean, second brother?"

Lin Xiao glanced at the member who spoke, and scolded, "Go back!"

"Team leader, I..." The man wanted to say something, but when he saw Lin Xiao's gloomy face, he had to shut up and retreat angrily.

"If you don't get out of the way, don't blame me for ignoring brotherhood!" Lin Qixuan stretched out his hand behind his back and made a gesture.

Many ancient warriors behind him realized that they all quickly entered the battle state, and the energy in his body began to surge towards his hands.

Lin Xiao took a deep breath and said, "Then I can only take them all and take them back to the Secret Service Department for detention." ”

"Okay, I'm here to see what you've learned in the past three years in Group Zero!" Lin Qixuan laughed angrily, his whole person's momentum changed, and he took the lead in rushing towards Lin Xiao.

The leader has already started a fight, and of course his subordinates can't stand and watch the play.

The ancient warriors of the Lin family had long been holding back the fire in their stomachs, and the members of the zero group were also furious, as soon as the two intersected, it was like thunder and fire, and the battle entered a white heat in less than ten breaths.

If it weren't for the fact that both sides were measured, I am afraid that death and injury would have been inevitable.

"A bunch of idiots!" a sneering sneer from a mysterious figure watching the scene in the distance.

The two organizations that are very famous in Jiangnan and even in China are inseparable in the suburbs, and they even completely forget what their original intentions are, so that in Lin Anqi's villa, some wonderful and not so good things happened.

It was late at night, a cool breeze blew, Jiang Han struck a fierce spirit, and rolled over from the bed.

Call!

At this time, Jiang Han was panting, his skin was a strange pale red, and there was no clarity in his eyes, completely filled with chaotic emotions.

Smelling the lingering wisp of fragrance in the air, a touch of intoxication flashed on Jiang Han's face, and he began to look for the taste, stumbling towards the second floor.

The process may have been very bad, Jiang Han fell on the stairs more than ten times, and by the time he reached the second floor, his nose was already blue and his face was swollen, but the strange thing was that the bruises on Jiang Han's face quickly disappeared in just a few seconds, and he recovered as before.

The residual fragrance in the air became more and more intoxicating, Jiang Han held on to the wall with one hand and walked quickly towards the room at the end of the corridor.

At this time, Lin Anqi was sleeping with her thighs exposed, holding a white quilt, and she didn't notice the movement outside the door.

Maybe that's the disadvantage of the sound insulation in the room, and you don't know what's going on outside the door when you fall asleep.

Jiang Han pushed the door, and after finding that there was no response, he held the doorknob with one hand, and with a slight force, the iron handle was easily pinched into a pile of scrap iron, and Jiang Han's two fingers were inserted into the lock hole of the door like tofu, and the lock cylinder was buckled out.

Click~

The faint and imperceptible sound of the door opening did not alarm the sleeping beauty in the bed.

As soon as he stepped into the room, Jiang Han only felt that the air seemed to be occupied by this faint fragrance, faint but with a fatal attraction.

Lin Anqi, who was lying on the bed, naturally met Jiang Han's eyes, her snow-white long legs looked more white and delicate under the moonlight, and her eyes were further up, the mysterious place covered by the quilt and the snow-white breasts that were half exposed.

The black underwear adds a bit of sexiness to Lin Anqi out of thin air, which perfectly interprets what it means to be pure and charming.

Jiang Han only felt that a thunderbolt seemed to explode out of thin air in his mind, and his brain, which had finally sobered up a little, was instantly thrown out of the clouds.

It seemed that the blood in his whole body was beginning to boil, Jiang Han only felt a burst of heat rushing to the top of his head, and in his subconscious, a voice kept saying in his heart: "Go ahead... Don't push yourself too hard..."

One dodged to Lin Anqi's bedside, stretched out one hand, and grabbed her smooth and white ankle.

Lin Anqi suddenly had a thrill, and instantly came to her senses, and saw Jiang Han standing beside the bed pinching her feet, and was stunned for a few seconds.

Tentatively twitched his feet, and found that there was no way to break free from Jiang Han's hands, he couldn't help crying, and said with a crying voice: "What do you want to do?"

Jiang Han didn't speak, but the movements of his hands didn't stop, and the huge strength made Lin Anqi, a delicate woman, completely unable to resist, jumped on the soft bed, and pressed towards Lin Anqi.

Lin Anqi couldn't hide, so she hurriedly held her hands against Jiang Han's chest, her heart was so anxious that she almost cried.

Looking at Jiang Han's pale red skin, Lin Anqi wanted to cry for a while.

Why is it the same as last time?

Jiang Han frowned, grabbed Lin Anqi's wrists and pressed them on top of her head, and gently stroked her delicate and fair cheeks, neck, delicate collarbones, and then down with one hand......

There seemed to be a bit of an indescribable atmosphere in the air, Lin Anqi's heart jumped, and she suddenly felt that something might happen tonight, so she couldn't help but struggle to the death.

"You bastard!

"I was so worried about you before, a guy with no conscience, let me go!"

Shouting and shouting, Lin Anqi began to sobb in a low voice, looking at Jiang Han's face, suddenly sadness came from it, and he wanted to say anything but couldn't open his mouth.

The big hands that were free on Lin Anqi's body seemed to carry a kind of magic, and a tingling and sour feeling spread like electric currents throughout the body, arousing goosebumps.

Lin Anqi suddenly stopped making trouble, pursed her lips tightly, her eyes were misty, and her white and tender face began to climb a layer of delicate pink.

Jiang Han panted, without the slightest intention of pity for the fragrance and jade, and the movements of his hands were rough, leaving patches of blue and purple on Lin Anqi Saixue's skin.

After finding that he had no way to resist Jiang Han's violent behavior, Lin Anqi gave up completely, after all, he had experienced a similar thing once, and the resistance in his heart was much smaller than the first time.

Even in Lin Anqi's mind, absurd thoughts similar to "hope is still in the wrong place like last time" suddenly popped up.

No, what the hell are you thinking! Now my reaction should be to resist violently!

Lin Anqi shouted in her heart, trying to pull back her spirit in a state of confusion.

But glancing at his dead hands that were pinched by Jiang Han and his legs that were pressed and couldn't move, Lin Anqi felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart.

"Dead pervert... You let go of me... Please, woo woo..."

"I haven't had a boyfriend yet..."

"You're doing this to me, I'm... I hate you for the rest of my life!"

However, the result was obvious, Lin Anqi's words had no effect, Jiang Han ripped off the clothes on his body, Lin Anqi closed his eyes in panic and let out a scream.

"Don't... Don't, I beg you..."

There was some trepidation in his voice, but soon, this panic was thrown out of the clouds by Lin Anqi.

This time Jiang Han didn't go to the wrong place, tonight, it is destined to be a sleepless night, if you use a more subtle statement, that is: Erba is delicate and the ice moon essence, and the road side is not stingy with good customs. The heart of the flower is soft and the spring is dewed, and the willow bones hide the warbler at night.

The clouds on the pillow are sleepy and sleepy, and the butterflies lock a few vertically and horizontally in the dream. Relying on the fate of the sky to borrow people's convenience, Yulu is cool for six or seven more.

The second will probably be at six o'clock in the evening, well, come on!

(End of chapter)