The road to blackening of the fast-traversing disease

Chapter 57 The Devil Under the Warm Skin (76)

Looking casually at the expressionless man, Luan Jin quietly moved his loose hands with a cold expression.

"Throw away the gun in your hand, or I will kill her."

After Qi Su came in and fired a shot, his gaze was firmly fixed on the girl, until Luan Qingfeng opened his mouth, and then slowly looked at him.

Luan Qingfeng's hands trembled with that look as if looking at a dead person, and a bloodstain immediately appeared on his fair neck.

It also caused the amber eyes of the slender man to shrink, they were dark without a trace of light, his jaw was tight, and the gentleness of his brows and eyes was replaced by a strange and dark air, like a demon from hell, he dropped the gun in his hand without hesitation. , with an unpredictable expression, said softly, "Let her go, and I'll let you go."

"Do you think I'm a fool? Do you think I'll believe it?"

"Yo, this is quite lively."

A lazy voice sounded, Lu Qian walked over with a careless smile, but when he saw the injury on the girl's body, the smile on the corner of his mouth turned cold.

"Hehe." He suddenly laughed, pinching the back of her neck with his fingers, and slowly whispering in her ear, "Tsk tsk, your charm is really great, you have come one or two, which made me feel dizzy." A little nervous."

The back of his neck turned purple from his pinch, Luan Jin seemed indifferent, and suddenly laughed.

Luan Qingfeng was taken aback, wondering what she was laughing at, and at this moment, she took the opportunity to grab his hand that was shot.

With a groan, the knife was forced to fall from his hand.

Seeing this, Lu Qian quickly ran over, grabbed him and beat him severely.

Amidst the muffled screams, Qi Su raised his slender and straight legs and walked quickly to her side.

Pick up the knife that fell on the ground and cut the rope tied around her ankle.

As soon as Luan Jin stood up, he was hugged tightly by him without any defense.

Pressing her head with slightly trembling big hands, feeling his beating heart, blinking her indifferent eyes, she pursed her lips, but did not say anything after all.

Lu Qian slowly put away his fists when Luan Qingfeng was still breathing.

As soon as I turned my head, I saw the scene of a man and a woman embracing each other, so well matched.

His hair was disheveled, his phoenix eyes were flushed, and there was violence between his brows. I don't know if his violence was aroused by beating someone, or he was stimulated by the scene in front of him.

From the corner of the eye, when there was an ambiguous purplish red mark on the girl's slender neck, her eyes stinged.

The knuckles of the hand were scratched, and the fingers slowly tightened.

It's not fair, Qi Su has treated her like this, why didn't she push him away?
And he can't have her no matter what, why?
Just because of that face?

unfair!unfair!
The phoenix eyes were dim, and a crazy storm was gathering. Driven by jealousy, he picked up the pistol that had been thrown aside.

The black muzzle of the gun is just like that slender and straight figure.

As long as he is killed, Ah Jin will belong to him alone, and no one can stop him.

Just kill him, just kill him...

Luan Jin pushed his thin waist and found that he was unmoved, so she sighed helplessly and pursed her lips.

"I'm so scared..." A deep voice sounded in her ear.

With a calm expression unchanged, she lowered her eyes and said softly, "I'm fine."

(End of this chapter)