CHAPTER 72

She snapped open her eyes, sat up from the bed, and looked panicked at where the voice was coming from.

A pair of lifeless black eyes stared at her condescendingly, the man's hair cut extremely short, and a jagged scar across his well-defined face, grinning at long white fangs.

She screamed.

He smiled happily: "In this world, I like to hear this kind of sound the most." ”

Yan Xiaojing hurriedly covered her mouth with her hands.

Oh my God. The horrific scar snaked down his forehead, across his nose, across his cheeks, and down to his lips, the end of which the S-shaped scar pulled his upper lip to the side, leaving a permanent mocking look.

"Are you admiring my artwork?" "You should see the rest of me," he said lazily. ”

Her gaze fell on his broad chest.

He was wearing a black tight-fitting long-sleeved T-shirt with what appeared to be a ring on his chest, with two ring-shaped marks protruding from under the fabric. She looked up again and saw that he also had a thick tattoo on his neck, and a large stud earlobe was tucked into his left earlobe.

"I'm beautiful, isn't I?" His grim gaze reminded him of nightmares, desperate situations in the dark, and even hell.

Forget about the scar, she thought desperately, his eyes were the scariest part of his body.

These terrible eyes were staring at her every moment, as if they were looking for the shroud that would fit her best, and as if they were thinking about how to play with her body.

She shifted away from the man, her eyes searching for what could be used as a weapon.

"What's the matter, don't you like me?"

Seeing Yan Xiaojing's gaze move towards the door, he laughed even louder.

"Think you're running fast?" He said as he pulled the hem of his shirt from his leather pants and moved his hand to the zipper of his pants, "I'm fucking sure, you can't run away." ”

"Stay away from her! Bayust. ”

Xiao Lingyun's voice was like a sweet relief. Until she found out that Xiao Lingyun was not wearing a shirt and one arm was tied with a fixed belt, her mood took a sharp turn.

Xiao Lingyun didn't look at her at all, but just scolded sharply: "You should go, Ba Yu." ”

Bayust smiled coldly: "Aren't you willing to share this woman?" ”

"Don't you just like the women you paid for?"

"So I'll throw her 20 knives then, if she can finish with me alive."

Xiao Lingyun continued to walk towards the other vixen until the tips of the noses of the two almost touched. The air around them froze with hostility.

"You are not allowed to touch a finger of her, Bayu. You are not allowed to stare at her. Now, you can say goodnight and fucking get out of here. Xiao Lingyun ripped off the suspender, revealing his bandaged biceps. His arm still seemed to be bleeding, and a red stain of blood oozed from the middle of the bandage, but his expression looked like he was ready to finish him off.

"I bet you're upset, I heard you need someone to drive you home." "It's a shame, I'm the guy who drives the car closest to you," said Boyust. ”

"You'd better get ahead of me before I regret it...... Roll ......"

Bayuste took a step to the left, and Xiao Lingyun also stepped forward, protecting Yan Xiaojing behind him.

Seeing this, Bayuste let out an evil laugh: "Are you really going to fight me for this ordinary person?" ”

"She is Lu Qingyang's goddaughter."

Bayust looked away abruptly, and examined her for a long time with his hollow black eyes, his wild face showing an imperceptible softness, a slightly restrained and mocking expression, as if he had made a decision. He tucked his shirt back into his pants and stared at her with stunned eyes, as if he was silently saying sorry.

However, Xiao Lingyun did not move his body.

"What's your name?" Bayust asked her.

"Her name is Yan Xiaojing." Xiao Lingyun blocked Bayuste's sight with his head, "And you should go, right away." ”

The two confronted each other, silent.

Bayust turned around and strode towards the door, his steps were light and silent, but there was a deadly aura of death, very similar to Xiao Lingyun. Before stepping out of the room, he stopped again and turned around.

He must have been a very handsome person, Yan Xiaojing thought to herself, it wasn't the scar that made him unapproachable, the culprit was the hellfire from the depths of his heart.

"Nice to meet you, Yan Xiaojing."

Watching Xiao Lingyun close the door and lock the door, she finally let out a long breath.

"Are you okay?" Xiao Lingyun asked with concern. She could feel him look her up and down with his gaze, then gently caress her body, "Does he have ...... He didn't touch you, did he? I hear you screaming. ”

"No, no, he just scared me. He was also in the room when I woke up. ”

Xiao Lingyun didn't seem to be too sure, and still sat in front of the bed, stroking her all the time. Until he is satisfied. He brushed his hair away, his moving right hand trembling a little.

"You're hurt," she asked, "what's wrong?" ”

He put his arm around her, pulled her closer, leaned against his chest, and said, "It's nothing." ”

"If it's okay, why are you hanging a suspender? And what about bandages? Why are you bleeding? ”

"Shhhh......h

"Are you uncomfortable?" Yan Xiaojing asked again.

"I just want to hug you for a while, okay?"

"Of course."

When his body calmed down, Yan Xiaojing gently broke away from his embrace and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

He cupped her face with his hand and kissed her: "If he ...... I won't be able to bear it if he takes you away from me. ”

"The man? Don't worry, I'm not going anywhere with him. Then, she realized that Xiao Lingyun was not talking about dating or love, "Do you think he will kill me?" ”

The indifferent vixen, with her cold eyes, made her feel that such a thing was not completely impossible.

Xiao Lingyun didn't answer, and his lips pressed down. But she stopped her.

"Who is he? What happened to him? ”

"I don't want you to get close to Bayu again, never." He brushed a tuft of hair behind her ear, and although his movements were gentle, his tone was strong, "Are you listening to me?" ”

She nodded: "But, why ......"

"If he appears in front of you, as long as I'm in the house, you come to me. If I'm not there, you're going to find a room to lock yourself in, the walls of the room are made of steel, and he can't use teleportation spells in the room. Also, never touch him, even if you do. ”