Chapter 17 Silly little leopard!

He really didn't sell her. While she was trying her best to escape, the people he sent rushed over in time to rescue her from Zidi, but it didn't mean she didn't want to kill him.

But every sentence of his that seemed to be understated made her unable to refute. She really didn't have the ability to kill him at this moment. She just wanted him to taste the feeling of being held in the palm of his hand to control life and death.

However, if she was really given a sharp knife to kill him, she would not be merciful.

damn it!
Looking at Yindi affectionately, frowning tightly, the necklace in his hand was tightly clenched.

Yindi looked down, grabbed her hand and wrapped it around: "Haven't figured it out yet?"

His eyes were deep, and the corners of his mouth curled silently, not caring at all about the harm she caused to his body.

Or someone else, even if he ruined a single hair on his body, I am afraid that he has already entered hell at this moment.

Looking at him coldly with Qingqing eyes, seeing the blood continuously flowing from his neck, she suddenly smiled, and the moment the sharp animal bone was pulled out, she suddenly leaned over by herself, facing the wound on his neck, like a big mouth It's like drinking water: "I can't kill you, and I will ask for some interest from you first!"

"you really……"

Yindi couldn't laugh or cry, he took a strand of hair from her shoulder and wrapped it around his fingertips.

Qingqing raised her arrogant chin, her whole face was full of life: "How?"

He replied with an inexplicable smile, fixed his eyes on her upturned little nose and deep sea blue eyes, and added the unfinished words: "A veritable little vampire!"

"However, I am happy to accompany you!"

She didn't care, and with an arrogance not to be outdone, she slapped his neck mercilessly, tasted the taste of blood, and felt unhappy all night, and finally got better.

Even if you can't do anything to him, you have to get some price back from him!
She said that even if she only has a little skill like a three-legged cat, she would never be that soft persimmon!

"Little idiot, if you insist on provoking me like this, I won't take pity on you."

In fact, he didn't want to touch her. He did it because he had to. She had a seven-day and seven-night stand. Now that the effect of the medicine had worn off, he didn't want to touch her at all.

but………………

Yindi broke free suddenly, strode over to turn off all the lights, and drew all the heavy curtains. He pulled off the mask on his face, and with a hiss, the buttons of her shirt jingled and fell to the ground. .

In a fit of rage, he kicked at him, turned over and jumped off the bed, picked up the stool and threw it at him hard.

The movements were fast and ruthless, without a hint of mercy.

Just heard a loud bang.

The stool missed him, but it was torn apart.

In the darkness, he seemed to have a pair of perspective eyes. When he turned sideways, the stool passed his body and cracked on the ground.

"It made me angry, can you escape now?"

Qingqing's eyes changed, and she responded with a sneer.

If she couldn't escape, then...she suddenly threw herself on him.

Silver Emperor: "..."

Why do you suddenly feel that her little temper that refuses to admit defeat is so cute?
Stupid little leopard!

he likes!
The guards outside the room heard the sound of smashing things in the room periodically, but when they were thinking about whether to go in, they fell silent again.

Several bodyguards looked at each other, you look at me, I look at you, do you want to go in and take a look?

Just as he was thinking, Zidi Dafan hurried over with his subordinates, sealed off all the passages with a whistling sound, and stood at the door huddled together.

"I suspect Xiao Chong is hiding in Yindi's room, open the door and let me go in and search."

Seeing this, the bodyguards were standing in danger, and the atmosphere was instantly tense.

"Zidi, you are mobilizing people to disturb Yindi's sleep, what do you want us to do? If we let you in, we will have no face to see Yindi."

"Get out of the way? I only give you three seconds to make a decision."

Zidi seemed to be swearing not to give up if he didn't go in. As soon as the words fell, the men surrounding him drew their guns one after another.

"Hold... hug... hug... sorry..."

The waiter who was pushing the dinner cart saw the scene where the gun might go off at any moment, and stuttered in fright: "Excuse me, is... is it room 909... Do you want... want some supper?"

Suddenly, a voice-over came out, and the bodyguards of the two sides facing each other with their guns raised turned their heads in unison.

Yindi's bodyguard saw the person coming and nodded slightly: "Bring over the dinner."

But the waiter pushing the dining car dared not.

Scared to pee.

Can we escape automatically?
"I I I..."

"Hey, Yindi really has a big appetite. Seeing him eat a lot at night, are you hungry again?" Zidi said ironically.

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a creak. Yindi appeared at the door wearing a bathrobe and wet hair. He squinted his eyes and couldn't see the expression under the mask. There was a towel hanging around his neck, which just blocked the wound on his neck. The voice was lazily filled with cold anger, and the momentum was compelling: "What are you doing?"

"Yindi, someone under my command saw your little pet sneak into your room, and she promised to give it to me tonight. What do you mean by that?"

(End of this chapter)

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