Chapter 327 Blood-red Phantom
Now that he understood the other party's identity, Tang Xiaoqi completely relaxed his vigilance.

But suddenly recalling the dangerous situation just now, a tinge of coolness surged up in his heart, and he glanced at Jing Junhan slightly angrily.

"Why don't you make a sound?!"

As soon as the words were finished, Tang Xiaoqi turned around and walked inside neatly, like a sullen child, completely refusing to give Jing Junhan any chance or time to answer.

And Jing Junhan leaned lazily on the door frame, as if he didn't hear the slight anger in the sentence, but the corner of his mouth raised a faint arc instead.

He was on the window sill next door before, and when he noticed the sudden light in this room, thinking of Qiqi's state of deep sleep, he felt a little uneasy for a while, so he was ready to come over to have a look.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he approached, the lights in the room suddenly fell into darkness. Such a contrast inevitably made him more suspicious and vigilant.

But the moment he stepped into the room, the woman's familiar moves were fast but not chaotic. Jing Junhan naturally recognized the person in front of him every minute, and felt a little more at ease.

Just as he was about to speak out to reveal his identity, the woman on the opposite side took the opportunity to attack quickly.

Doesn't seem to recognize myself?!

Jing Junhan squinted his eyes slightly, a little sparkle of interest overflowed, and in the end he made no sound by accident.

But looking at it now, Qiqi's slightly angry little appearance is a novelty, heh.

Just as Jing Junhan was about to step forward, his phone vibrated suddenly and received a text message. After clicking on it, he scanned the message at a glance, but his face sank.

Enemy attack?
"Qiqi, you rest first, I have something urgent."

Tang Xiaoqi didn't know if she heard it, but she turned her back and didn't make a sound.

Jing Junhan stared at Tang Xiaoqi's back, but he didn't wait for a response, his eyes flickered with darkness.

"have a good rest."

In the end, he quickly walked out of the room as if in compromise, slowly closed the door, and then walked out quickly.

But here, Tang Xiaoqi fell into his own confusion, and his expression became more and more indifferent.

If she really killed him unintentionally just now and accidentally hurt him.
Thinking of this, the frown became even more crowded.

The nerves in the brain seemed to be pulled and played wantonly by someone, and a trace of indistinct pain whirled in the mind intermittently.

Tang Xiaoqi stopped slowly, narrowing her eyes in discomfort.

Under the bright light in front of him, the white wall began to become somewhat blurred, and the red color like ink climbed up and spread from the corner of the wall, infecting the whiteness!

But for a moment, the original white wall turned into a mottled blood. Tang Xiaoqi froze in disbelief, his pupils shrank slightly, and his eyes widened.

Why is this happening!Could everything that was blood red now be just a phantom of her dazzled eyes? !
Tang Xiaoqi didn't dare to blink her eyes, but her expression became more and more tense, and her mind was in chaos, but it seemed that there was a taut string that was about to break if she was not careful.

Alternating red and white walls, mottled blood red like the breath from Abi Hell, seemed to attract her extremely alluringly.

The blood in the body seemed to be fully active, clamoring to devour everything.

Suddenly, Tang Xiaoqi's face turned pale, as if escaping from something, he closed his eyes suddenly, and slightly pressed his lips tightly, tightly suppressing a trace of paleness.

The faint scent of herbs in the mistress's room seeped into the heart and lungs from the nose, mixed with a soothing smell.

one second...

two seconds...

The eyelashes trembled slightly, and then carefully and slowly opened the eyes.

(End of this chapter)

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