Chapter 1582: Which One Are You?
In less than five minutes, one dozen and twenty, all the bodyguards fell to the ground, rolling in pain, Jiang Heng pursed his lips and sighed helplessly.
Nangong Jing's forehead oozed a bean's big sweat, and he didn't know if it was the heat of the fight? Or are you in a hurry?
Turning around, he began to look for the presidential suite, his eyes red as if he was breathing fire, with the anger of burning the whole city.
When I saw the only double door, I felt like I was going crazy, and I raised my foot and kicked it desperately.
However, the sides of the door are made of marble, and it is impossible to kick it open with your feet.
Abu, who heard the voice, opened the door without hurrying.
Nangong Jing didn't wait for Abu to speak, pushed the door hard, and walked inside angrily.
Glancing at the living room, he didn't see Jian Junxi, staring at the bedroom door.
He stopped abruptly, not daring to go any further.
It felt like someone was dancing on the tip of a knife, stepping on it again and again, jumping, and it hurt so much that he couldn't breathe.
His eyes like black diamonds suddenly formed a layer of mist, and his clenched fists trembled invisibly.
He doesn't know what he's doing? We're all men, aren't we? Why was he so excited?
Why does my heart hurt so much? I know that he is a man, why can't I let go?
What is such an act? But why can't he control himself?
Lin Nian got up from the sofa, and Abu walked from behind him to the bedroom door.
Seeing Nangong Jing so resentful, he couldn't help but feel heartache for them in his heart.
For a moment, the huge room was as silent as if death was coming.
Nangong Jing dragged his heavy steps towards the bedroom door, as if he was moving forward in the water, every step was extremely difficult, and his heart was dripping blood in his chest, and it was already a river of blood......
"Get out of the way!" The hoarse voice was extremely sad.
"I'm sorry, it's inconvenient for our young master to meet guests now!"
Abu coldly refused, and his huge body pestle was like a door god at the door, and no one could move it.
The door to the "squeak...... bedroom was opened from the inside.
Jian Junxi appeared in front of everyone's eyes in a well-dressed manner, and the light made her facial features more and more deep and exquisite.
On the white neck, the black-red strawberry mark is particularly dazzling.
"You...... What are you doing? Nangong Jing tried his best to suppress himself, and his voice was as cold as a ghost.
Jian Junxi's back stiffened, pushed the sunglasses on his face, and sneered: "Huh...... Which one are you? What am I doing to you? ”
Nangong Jing's heart suddenly ached, Junyi's face suddenly showed a hideous color, and the anger in his heart was like a volcano erupting, and he couldn't hold it back anymore.
His heart was beating like a drum, and his blood was like the waves of an angry sea, rushing in his body.
Like crazy, he pushed Abu away violently, and then pushed Jian Junxi away, and raised his leg to kick the bedroom door open.
No one thought he would get out of control like this.
It's like the original partner found out that his lover was stealing outside, and was ready to kill the mistress.
"Young Master!" Jiang Heng thought of this possibility, and his heart was in his throat......
"Jing Shao......" "Master Jing!" Abu and Lin Nian also shouted anxiously.
Nangong Jing turned a deaf ear, and what came to his nose was a very faint fragrance of roses.
And on the white round bed, there was a woman lying there, and he rushed over without thinking about it.
Nangong Jing ...... What are you doing? ”
Jian Junxi was so anxious that his blood flowed backwards, but he couldn't pull him, so he could only watch him rush to the bedside.
Abu didn't have time to stop him in a hurry because Jian Junxi was in the way.
Jiang Heng and Lin Nian were still outside the door, and it was too late to stop them.
As a result, things got out of control unexpectedly......
(End of chapter)