Chapter 367: Love is Strong
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"Ye Luo!" Ling Qingya was the first to come back to her senses, looking at Ye Luo's excited and excited look, with tears in her eyes, as if she was crying with joy, with a strong affection.
At this time, Ling Qingya only felt that she was in the boundless darkness, she was already desperate, but suddenly saw the appearance of light, and Ye Luo was the hero who saved her from darkness to light.
At this moment, Ye Luo's figure was deeply imprinted in Ling Qingya's heart, and his image instantly became extremely tall, looking at Ye Luo was like seeing a guardian saint, full of a sense of security.
But Qin Feng looked at Ye Luo with a frightened look on his face, and said in a trembling voice: "Aren't you dead, how can you still be alive, you are a human or a ghost." ”
"I am the Grim Reaper who will lead you to hell!"
Ye Luo's cold and ruthless voice exploded in Qin Feng's ears, like the voice of the Hellish Reaper, making his body tremble.
In the next second, Ye Luo rushed over and slammed Qin Feng on the ground as soon as he carried it.
With a bang, Qin Feng's body smashed to the ground, making a violent sound, and under Ye Luo's powerful power, the floor was directly smashed open.
Qin Feng only felt that the bones in his whole body seemed to fall apart, and he spat blood in his mouth, looking extremely painful.
However, this pain was just beginning, Ye Luo rushed up and stepped on it fiercely, and in an instant, the entire arm of Qin Feng's right hand was shattered by Ye Luo's step.
The bones were directly shattered into slag, incomparably seeping, Qin Feng directly let out a miserable scream like a wolf's howl, and his face was extremely hideous.
Immediately after, Ye Luo's face was indifferent and ruthless, and Qin Feng's other hand was stomped to pieces again, and the bones were directly turned into slag, leaving only a piece of skin connected.
That picture is really miserable, I'm afraid that it will be difficult for anyone to bear this kind of inhumane pain, and Qin Feng naturally fainted directly.
But even if he fainted to death, Ye Luo still didn't stop, and kicked out, so that his third leg was completely scrapped, and he directly became a waste.
Just when Ye Luo was still thinking about scrapping all the remaining two legs of this guy, Ling Qingya finally reacted, and hurriedly rushed over and grabbed Ye Luo, and spit out: "Don't, if you continue to fight, you will die." ”
"What's going on?" Ling Huatao also ran into the room when he heard the movement, and saw Ye Luo's expression change, with a shocked look on his face.
But before he had time to be shocked, his eyes saw Qin Feng lying on the ground, especially when he saw Qin Feng's arm that was already only a piece of skin, his body trembled, and his face instantly became extremely pale.
"Qin Shao, Qin Shao!" Ling Huatao hurriedly shouted, his face looking extremely eager.
"This ...... It's you...... What did you do?" Ling Huatao looked at Ye Luo with a trembling voice, his face as ugly as if he had eaten.
"You, as a Qingya father, saw that your daughter was going to be violated, and you didn't care about it, you simply insulted the word father, take him and get out of me, otherwise I wouldn't have any politeness to you. ”
Ye Luo's eyes were like ice, his eyes were as sharp as knives staring at Ling Huatao, and he shouted with a cold face.
"You ......" Ling Huatao was a little angry and wanted to say something, but in the face of Ye Luo's sharp eyes like a blade, he only felt that his heart was trembling, and in the end he could only help Qin Feng, who had passed out, to pick him up, and then help the other party to leave the hotel quickly.
As the two left, Ye Luo's eyes looked at Ling Qingya, and the two looked at each other, containing endless words and special affection.
At this moment, both of them seemed to feel each other's hearts, and the two hearts were wonderfully connected together.
"I'm sorry to worry you. ”
After being silent for a moment, Ye Luo looked at Ling Qingya affectionately and said.
"I thought you were dead, and at that moment I felt like my heart was half empty. ”
Ling Qingya's faint words expressed the truest thoughts in her heart, at this moment, she was no longer the cold and wise president, the indifference and coldness on her face were not there, there was a strong affection.
At this moment, seeing Ye Luo miraculously standing in front of him again, Ling Qingya's heart seemed to understand.
In fact, Ye Luo has long existed in her heart, but her arrogance and her personality make her think that Ye Luo is just her fiancé, and she has nothing to do with her anymore.
But now she understands that if Ye Luo really has an accident, her heart will hurt, as if she has lost her dearest.
She had never been in love, she didn't know if it was love, but Ling Qingya knew that from this moment on, she didn't want to lose the man in front of her again.
In her heart, Ye Luo has become the patron saint in her heart, guarding her and making her feel a sense of security like never before.
Without any superfluous words, Ling Qingya took the initiative to kiss Ye Luo for the first time, and her hands tightly hooked Ye Luo's neck, as if to hook him firmly and prevent him from disappearing from her hands.
Ye Luo also didn't say too much, and hugged Ling Qingya tightly.
At this moment, Ye Luo also understood his feelings for Ling Qingya in his heart, before he only regarded himself and Ling Qingya as a task, and Ling Qingya was his mission goal.
But now he understood that unconsciously, he had regarded Ling Qingya as his woman in his heart, as his real fiancée.
Therefore, when he saw Qin Feng doing that to Ling Qingya, he would be extremely angry, feeling that anger was burning in his heart, and he would be ruthless when he made a move, because in his heart, Ling Qingya had become his backscale.
At this moment, both of them are expressing their feelings for each other in this way, and the two hug each other tightly, intertwined like glue, their lips and tongues intertwined, and they feel each other's breath to the fullest.
Before they knew it, the bodies of the two had come to the bedroom, and finally lay directly on the soft bed.
In the blink of an eye, the clothes of the two of them all faded, everything seemed so natural, like an old husband and wife, Ling Qingya did not have any obstacles, the whole person fell into that kind of affection, at this time, she just wanted to have this man, completely owned him.
"Qingya, you are my eternal woman!"
Ye Luo said the most emotional words in Ling Qingya's ear, and then the two of them completely merged together.
Ling Qingya completely became Ye Luo's woman.
The dignified and arrogant strong woman in the business world, the president of the Ling Group, was completely subdued by Ye Luo and became Ye Luo's real woman.
Everything seemed to fall into place so naturally, without any waves, and then it was the catharsis of the two of them for each other.