Ji Zheng took off his shirt elegantly in front of Qiao Ling.

He looked thinner than before, undressed, but his body was extremely hard and terrifying, his arms, waist and abdomen were full of bulging muscles, and his skin was bronzed and full of wildness.

Like a wolf, he wants to pounce on her and eat her clean.

Qiao Ling was so frightened that he shrank into the corner of the bed, his eyes were very red, and he was watery and painful.

Ji Zheng got on the bed, stepped forward on his knees, circled Qiao Ling between the corner of the bed and his chest, leaned closer, the little girl's slightly sweet and soft taste filled his nose, making the blood in his bones boil.

"Second brother, don't be like this."

Qiao Ling whispered, her tone was crying, and her eyelashes were wet, Ji Zheng clasped her chin and forced her to look at herself: "I didn't block your mouth, why didn't you shout?" ”

The Ji family has a big business, and there are people on duty everywhere outside, as long as she shouts, there are more people to save her.

His gaze was extremely aggressive, Qiao Ling's eyes blinked, and bean-sized tears rolled down from the corners of his eyes, but he still answered honestly: "Second brother, Uncle Ji and my brother have a good relationship, they know that they will kill you, you let me go back, I promise not to tell my brother about this." ”

They were all taken captive to the wolf's den, and she was worried that he would be punished if he was discovered.

Why is this little rabbit so attractive?

Ji Zheng felt that his heart was poked, and he couldn't help but bow his head and seal Qiao Ling's lips.

The little girl was even more immature and timid than two years ago, tilting her head at a loss, her eyes were panicked, and she couldn't find her whereabouts.

Ji Zheng's breathing became more and more urgent, and his hand pinched Qiao Ling tightly, and it took a lot of self-control to really do anything.

Qiao Ling's head lacked oxygen, and after being released, the whole person was still in a stunned state, his lips were red and swollen, and he looked more and more moisturized, Ji Zheng only glanced at it and looked away, grabbed a medicine bag from the side and threw it to Qiao Ling.

"Help me change my dressing!"

Ji Zheng ordered, relaxed his body and lay beside him, Qiao Ling saw a plaster on his left waist, and the plaster had been completely soaked with blood.

Qiao Ling's eyelids jumped, Ji Zheng didn't look back, and directly uncovered the ointment when he touched the injury.

A blood hole appeared in front of Qiao Ling's eyes, and because Ji Zheng's movements were too rude, blood gushed out.

"Will you use these things? ...... with alcohol first"

Before Ji Zheng finished speaking, Qiao Ling had already unscrewed the medical alcohol and poured it on his wound.

“……”

Ji Zheng gritted his teeth, the green tendons on his forehead skyrocketed, and swallowed the painful muffled hum alive.

Qiao Ling quickly used tweezers to pick up a ball of cotton to help him scrub the wound, I don't know whether she was scared or anxious, a layer of fine beads of sweat appeared on her forehead.

"The wound is inflamed, you need to go to the hospital!"

Qiao Ling whispered, his tone was quite calm, not frightened by the wound.

I haven't seen her for two years, and she's not completely unchanged.

Ji Zheng buried his head in the pillow and said in a muffled voice: "Don't go!" Lose face! ”

Ji Ershao used to be a domineering little overlord in Hengcheng, but he finally came back, how could he be injured?

He didn't look like this two years ago, Qiao Ling was stunned, picked up the anti-inflammatory medicine and poured it on the wound, fixed the gauze with tape, and hesitated for a long time before speaking: "Second brother, how can you have such a gunshot wound on your body?" ”

Hengcheng is located inland, and everyone's way of life is still relatively old, even in a big family like the Ji family, the caretaker only uses a shotgun with gunpowder.

The injuries on Ji Zheng's body were obviously not caused by a shotgun.

Ji Zheng didn't answer Qiao Ling's question, and looked at her with interest: "I haven't seen you for two years, do you know how to shoot?" ”