"Smack."

It wasn't until the man in black stopped that Wang Donglai was slightly startled, and then the corners of his mouth raised.

"You're here?" Wang Donglai said in a calm tone.

The man in black did not speak, but put the head he was holding in his hand in front of Wang Donglai's eyes.

Look at the incision on the neck, it was easily cut by a sharp object.

"I was still worrying about why the assassin in the dark didn't come to raid just now, but I didn't expect it to be so soon, and you gave me the answer." Wang Donglai shook his head, his face was helpless, and then he turned around, stood up and looked at the man in black and said, "However, you shouldn't come here." ”

The figure of the man in black is similar to Wang Donglai, about 1.75 meters, wearing pure black gloves, and his face is covered with black cloth, which makes people unable to see his appearance clearly, but his slightly moved eyes reveal a sadness.

I saw him take off the glove of his right hand, revealing his white and slender fingers, slowly reaching in from the hem of Wang Donglai's clothes, taking off Wang Donglai's shirt, and then groping his fingers from his lower abdomen all the way to the wound site of his left ribs, slowly stroking, his eyes moistened.

"Don't show up again if there's nothing in the future, I don't want others to see your existence." Wang Donglai's eyes softened, he gently picked up the human head on the ground, and then put it on the hand of the man in black, "Before you finish what I told you, you must not step into H City for half a step!" ”

At this moment, his face was filled with a contradictory expression of seriousness and tenderness, which was the real him, no longer the indifferent, lazy and cynical appearance in front of people.

Hearing Wang Donglai's words, the black-clothed man trembled slightly and nodded.

At that time, there was a sound of footsteps from the villa, Wang Donglai turned his head to look, and around the corner, Shen Jiaqi walked out wearing pajamas, a shawl, and a cup of hot coffee in his hand.

Wang Donglai turned his head again, the man in black was long gone, and even his shirt was taken away, which made Wang Donglai a little depressed, thinking: "Just go, why take my clothes?" More than 20,000 pieces, didn't it just say a few words to you? It's really a little grumpy. ”

"The weather is starting to get colder, and it's not cold outside for you alone without clothes?" Shen Jiaqi said angrily.

"Sort of." Wang Donglai grinned and moved the recliner into the villa.

"Something?" Shen Jiaqi asked curiously, and at the same time, her pretty face flushed slightly.

Under the light of the lights in the villa, Wang Donglai's fair-skinned upper body was exposed in front of Shen Jiaqi's eyes, and his perfect body seemed to be thin and weak, but it seemed to be natural.

"It's been solved, starting tomorrow, you don't have to hide at home anymore, you can go to the company normally." Wang Donglai said with a smile.

"What about the killer?" Shen Jiaqi wondered.

"The five killers who came this time have all been settled, and there will be no more danger in the short term."

Hearing Wang Donglai's words, Shen Jiaqi was naturally a little puzzled, because she thought that the bodyguard in front of her was by her sister's side almost 24 hours a day, where did she have the time to solve the killer in the dark? And it's still 5?

If things were really as he said, there was only one thought that flashed in Shen Jiaqi's heart: How did this guy do it?

"Jiaqi, I'm sorry for you tonight." Wang Donglai scratched his head and said with an embarrassed look.

Whenever he showed such an embarrassed expression, he was actually embarrassed in his heart.

"What?" Shen Jiaqi took a sip of the coffee in the cup and asked.

"Help me remove the stitches." Wang Donglai pointed to the wound in his ribs.

"It's only been a few days?" Shen Jiaqi was surprised.

"It can already be dismantled, my body is quite special, an injury like this can be healed in a week or so, if the stitches are not removed, the wound will heal." Wang Donglai said with a smile.

Shen Jiaqi took a closer look, didn't he? I saw that the wound that had just been stitched up for him a few days ago was now about to heal, and if the stitches were not removed, the lines would grow into the flesh.

It's just that in the face of Wang Donglai's uncovered upper body, Shen Jiaqi was still slightly embarrassed, and muttered: "You're almost ready, can't you dismantle it yourself?" ”

"It's hard to dismantle it yourself." Wang Donglai's answer was simple and straightforward.

In fact, where is it difficult to dismantle, he just wants to feel the comfortable feeling of Shen Jiaqi, a great beauty who has captivated the country and the city, with her hands gently pressed on his chest, as well as the warm breath she exhales.

"If it's not easy to dismantle, you have to dismantle it yourself, last time I saw that you were injured and had to do it, and I will definitely not help you again this time." Shen Jiaqi said in a resolute tone, remembering that night, the bodyguard lay on his bed and hugged himself for a night, Shen Jiaqi was angry in his heart, if he helped him remove the stitches again this time, God knows what would happen.

"Okay." Wang Donglai looked helpless, "Then I'll have to let Yating help me dismantle it later." ”

"That's your business." Shen Jiaqi said in a flat tone, unable to guess what she was thinking, and then turned around and walked into her room.

Wang Donglai was slightly disappointed, he mentioned Xu Yating, just to see how Shen Jiaqi would react, but her performance was too bland, and even Wang Donglai couldn't guess her inner thoughts.

It's just that as soon as this thought fell, Shen Jiaqi walked out of the room, and at the same time took a bottle of disinfectant wine jīng and a pair of seture removal scissors, put them on the table, and then didn't look back, sat on the sofa and watched TV.

"Go and let Yating help you dismantle it." Shen Jiaqi said without looking back, the expression on his face was still flat.

It's just that Wang Donglai heard some flavor from this pretended calm words.

"Seems a little jealous?" Wang Dong thought passionately.

"Forget it, it's not good to trouble others all the time, so let's do it yourself." Wang Donglai shook his head, dipped a disinfectant cotton swab in wine and wiped it on the edge of the scissors, and then began to remove the stitches for himself.

On the surface, Wang Donglai seems to be enlightened, but careful people will find that he is holding scissors and lowering his head, but he does not make any movements.

"Jiaqi, I'm dazzled, this angle is really difficult to dismantle, but you don't have to help me, I believe I can handle it." Wang Dong muttered to himself, and then maintained this position for about five minutes.

Shen Jiaqi finally couldn't stand it anymore, sighed, and said angrily: "Forget it, save people to the end, and send the Buddha to the west." ”

"Since you are so insistent, then it is up to you." Wang Donglai showed an "innocent" smile.

Feeling Shen Jiaqi's little hands "making trouble" on his chest, feeling the hot breath she exhaled lingering on his skin, and then looking down at her serious and beautiful face, as well as the small half of the snow-white chest slightly exposed through the collar, Wang Donglai couldn't hold back, stretched out his hand to hold up her jīng chin, and kissed it.

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