Chills?

Xia Weimian opened her mouth, but she didn't make any sound, and for a while she forgot that her throat was still inflamed......

Xia Weimian was lying on the bed, his brain was still in chaos.

She remembered that someone rushed out of the bathroom door, and she was pressed to her mouth with a handkerchief, presumably inhaled a stunning gas and lost consciousness.

But now, how could she lie in bed, and how could Li Zhanhan appear by her side?

Xia Weimian's clear eyes stared at Li Zhanhan's face, and he was looked at by her like this, and his whole body was swept by the heat again.

Li Zhanhan was looked at like this by Xia Weimian, he couldn't stand it a little, his body was no longer under control, and reason was suddenly left behind the moment she woke up.

Li Zhanhan stretched out his hand and grabbed Xia Weimian's wrist, and when his palm touched her delicate skin, Li Zhanhan only felt a cool wind blowing into his chest.

He became a traveler dying of thirst in the desert, and Xia Weimian was an oasis that could save him.

Why is Li Zhanhan here? Xia Weimian was still full of doubts, and she felt that something was not quite right with Li Zhanhan.

Xia Weimian couldn't speak, she could only try to pull her hand out of Li Zhanhan's palm.

His palms were so hot, her whole wrist was uncomfortable, and Li Zhanhan's eyes became a little scary, his eyes were red, and his eyes were staring at himself tightly, as if he was going to eat her in the next second.

The more Xia Weimian struggled, the tighter Li Zhanhan grabbed her.

The moment Xia Weimian wanted to get up, Li Zhanhan stepped over his long legs and sat on the bed, at this time, Xia Weimian completely realized the danger of Li Zhanhan!

Her face turned pale, and the other man clasped one of her hands tightly to her ear.

Xia Weimian opened his lips and wanted to shout, but suddenly, there was a loud noise outside the room.

"Bang!" The door of the hotel was smashed from the outside, and the heavy door fell to the ground with a loud bang.

A pair of black platform shoes stepped on the door panel.

Within a few seconds, Xia Weimian saw Li Zhanhan being pulled off the bed.

Li Zhanhan fell to the ground unprepared, a pair of long legs dangled from his sight, and before Li Zhanhan could raise his head, the black muzzle of the gun was against his head.

The moment the cold muzzle of the gun was pointed at him, Li Zhan shuddered and did not move, because he knew what the metal object was against his head at this moment.

Xia Weimian took a breath, without the restraint of the cold and cold, she sat up from the bed, but the drug in her body had not completely dissipated, Xia Weimian, who got up suddenly, only felt dizzy, her body was weak, and the whole person fell on the bed again.

It's just that her brain is awake, she is lying on the bed weakly, with big eyes, looking at Li Zhanhan who is half-kneeling on the ground, and at Ye Juexi who is pointing a gun at Li Zhanhan's head.

Ye Juexi was wearing a black short-sleeved T-shirt, black jeans underneath, and a Bluetooth headset on his right ear.

"Young master, the few people who took the young lady have all been captured!"

A drop of sweat slid down Nightlord's forehead and slid down his handsome but cold face to his sharp jaw.

Compared to Li Zhanhan's hot sweat, all that fell from Ye Juexi's forehead was cold sweat.