Need for a Guard

"You...you are Shi Yue, how could you save me?" Ziyun dreamed of the guy he had assassinated before, but saved her life.

"Why can't I save you?"

Shi Yue hugged Ziyun tightly, and joked with a smile: "If I don't save you, how will you kill me in the future?"

"Put me down quickly, I don't need you to save me, and I don't need you to care if I die, you bastard." Ziyun twisted her waist, wanting to move, but was held tightly by Shi Yue, and she couldn't even move no.

Shi Yue said angrily: "What are you struggling for? Are you still unwilling to save you? You don't know good people."

Unable to move, Ziyun opened his small cherry mouth, aimed at Shi Yue's neck and bit down, taking a hard bite.

"Oh, it hurts!"

Shi Yue bumped his forehead against Ziyun's nose, Ziyun's nose was sore, and he instinctively opened his small mouth, a row of neat teeth marks were printed on Shi Yue's neck, and blood gushed along the teeth marks Come out, this bite is really not light.

Shi Yue's lungs exploded with anger, and he roared: "You are a dog, why did you bite me?"

Ziyun stared straight at Shi Yue with straight eyes, and his face suddenly turned red: "You...you are not human, you are a pervert, it doesn't matter if you save me, but why are you taking the opportunity to touch my chest? You don't Bite you, how can you be comfortable?"

After Ziyun's reminder, Shi Yue realized that his big hand was right on Ziyun's chest!

But can this be my fault?

At a critical juncture, my life is about to die, who can control so much?

I saved your life, so what if I touched your chest?There will never be a piece of meat missing.

However, thinking of the cold and cold expression of the little dude, Shi Yue consciously moved his hand to Ziyun's lower abdomen.

I really thought in my heart: If it weren't for the deep friendship between me and the little dude, I would really have to taste Ziyun's chest, how soft it is!

Tian Fen, who was behind him, had the courage to chase after him quickly.

"This mad dog is really crazy, do you have to force me to kill him?" Shi Yue didn't have the heart to compete with Tian Fen's wheezing and panting feet, but preferred the game of cat and mouse.

There is a towering dense forest ahead!

Shi Yue was overjoyed, and flew in, his big hand lightly pressed the watch, and the extremely slender and strong fiber thread climbed up to the top of the tree.

Shi Yue took up the line, and pulled Ziyun to fly up together.

Tian Fen also rushed in afterward, squinting his eyes, waiting left and right, but he couldn't find the figures of the two, he shook his head and said: "It seems that they have fled forward, I have to catch up quickly."

While talking, chase out.

Ziyun endured the pain, and chuckled: "What is the black-clothed guard Qianhu, why is his IQ so low?"

Shi Yue stretched out his hand, and hastily and violently covered Ziyun's little pink mouth!

Ziyun's eyes were so dilated that he couldn't break free, pinching and twisting Shi Yue's face with his small hands, only turning Shi Yue's face livid with pain, but he still endured the pain and remained silent.

When the two were wrestling, they saw Tian Fen's figure turn back, looked around, and said disappointedly: "Did they really run out? I thought they were hiding in the woods."

After talking to himself for a while, he finally chased forward.

"Hey! He won't come back this time."

Shi Yue let go of Ziyun's mouth, looked at that cold and bright face, and smiled disdainfully: "The IQ of the black-clothed guard Qianhu is nothing more than that."

Hearing Shi Yuechi Guoguo's irony, Ziyun was ashamed and angry, her cheeks were flushed, covering the pain on her shoulders, she bit the bullet and flew down.

Without saying a word of thanks to Shi Yue, he turned his head and left.

Shi Yue jumped down, looked at Ziyun's graceful back, and asked narrowly, "You just left?"

Ziyun ignored Shi Yue's teasing.

Shi Yue chased after him like a follower, and said mysteriously, "I don't want to know why I saved you?"

Ziyun stopped, looked back at Shi Yue, and said coldly: "Who? Who told you to save me?"

"Who else could it be?"

Shi Yue winked and said, "It's your little lover——little playboy."

"It's him? I don't believe it."

The coldness in Ziyun's eyes finally dissipated, and there was a trace of sadness between his brows: "We have long been strangers, he won't care about me so much."

"How could it be? Husband and wife can enjoy each other for a hundred days, as long as they sleep together for one night, the tenderness and sweetness will always be there." Shi Yue said without shame.

Ziyun's face turned red, Qiqi Ai said: "Don't talk nonsense to me, who has slept with Xiaohuahua? We are innocent, if you talk nonsense, I will tear your mouth to pieces."

Oh?

It's a pity that we haven't slept together yet.

Shi Yue shook his head, and said with a light smile: "Anyway, I didn't lie to you, the little dude asked me to save you, I must finish this job."

Ziyun ignored Shi Yue, angrily said: "Now your task is completed, you can get out."

"How did that happen?"

Shi Yue smiled brightly: "If I don't bring you to show off in front of the little playboy, how can I ask the little playboy for credit?"

Pointing to the bloody tooth marks on his neck, he said with a smirk, "Do you think this tooth mark was for nothing?"

Ziyun stomped her feet fiercely, "I won't go, I just won't go, unless you tie me up."

"Very well, then I'll tie you up." Shi Yue went up and wrapped his arms around Ziyun's waist.

Ziyun still struggled, grabbing Shi Yue's face indiscriminately.

When Shi Yue got angry, he cut the main artery at the back of Ziyun's neck with his palm, Ziyun rolled his eyes resentfully, and passed out.

Shi Yue carried Ziyun on his shoulders, and came lightly to the Zuixiang Tower.

Han Mo, the shopkeeper, didn't ask anything, directly opened the secret passage, and led Shi Yue to the bedroom where the little playboy was resting.

When Shi Yue carried Ziyun into the dark room, he found that the little playboy was meditating and practicing calligraphy.

The rice paper was spilled all over the floor, and there was only a black word "forbearance" on the paper!

Shi Yue put Ziyun on the chair, and greeted the pretendingly calm little playboy, "I'm sorry, Ziyun's shoulder was injured, and she was dishonest. I knocked her out."

Looking at the surprised eyes turned by the little dude, Shi Yue pointed to his bleeding neck again, and said embarrassingly: "It was bitten by your sweetheart, she thought I was going to moles her..."

The little playboy nodded, and came to Ziyun in a wheelchair, tested the pain on her shoulder, and felt that there was nothing serious, before beckoning Han Mo to take Ziyun down.

"Why are you so cruel? Don't you treat Miss Ziyun's wounds? This girl is infatuated with you, you can't be a heartless man..."

Shi Yue kept rambling, the little dude frowned, with a helpless expression on his pale cheeks, he said softly: "Han Mo is the number one doctor in the Jianghu..."

what?

Shi Yue looked at Han Mo's old-fashioned appearance, but it was difficult to connect him with the word "miracle doctor" in his mind.

"You don't believe it?" the little playboy snorted.

"I believe it! But..." Shi Yue turned around, looked at the wheelchair of the little dude, playing with taste: "Since you are a wonderful doctor, why can't you heal your leg?"

When the little playboy heard the words, his face suddenly changed!