Excellent beauty's personal security guard

"Elder sister, I drive just to earn a few money to support my family. I won't die for this, will I?" The driver trembled, opened the door and jumped down.

"Get off..." before she reacted, Zhao Jianhui stretched out his hand and suddenly opened the door of the car, pulled her and jumped down.

As soon as they jumped out of the car, two figures had rushed towards Lin Yajing.

At the same time, Lin Yajing took her hand out of Zhao Jianhui's hand and greeted the two shadows like smoke.

The three figures only left an illusion in the air. If Zhao Jianhui were not the two, I'm afraid he would only feel a flower in front of him and think it's just an illusion. However, in Zhao Jianhui's eyes, he could still tell that two tough, expressionless middle-aged men rushed up, chopping down at Lin Yajing with a machete in their hands.

Alas, what kind of society is this? Why do you fight with your life with this primitive cold weapon like shooting ancient costume dramas in the studio?

Also, I remember that Lin Yajing seems to be a yoga instructor. Now it's clear that her skill is to practice family. The short knife in her hand is very slippery!

Seeing that the two men were also very old-fashioned with knives, and their moves were also very exquisite, Zhao Jianhui couldn't help worrying about her.

However, Lin Yajing was obviously not a weak person. The short knife in her hand rolled up a blade light. She only heard a "jingling" sound of gold and iron. In the blink of an eye, under the gaze of Zhao Jianhui, the three had passed more than a dozen moves.

If there is only one man, maybe Lin Yajing can cope with it, but the two men with the same skills as her are not what the woman can cope with.

When Lin Yajing couldn't dodge, she let out a dull hum, left a deep knife wound on her shoulder, and the blood immediately flowed out.

All this happened in an instant. Zhao Jianhui glanced at the injured Lin Yajing and suddenly jumped up. He kicked a man with a vicious whip and leg. He appeared next to Lin Yajing in reverse. He cut his palm on the wrist of the other waving man and fell to the ground with a long knife. At the same time, he reached out his hand and hugged Lin Yajing's slender waist, not walking down the road, But directly into the mountain forest by the side of the road.

Lin Yajing didn't know whether it was because of excessive blood loss or other reasons. After being held by Zhao Jianhui, she fell soft in his arms.

There were so many trees in the mountains that there was no road at all. Zhao Jianhui ran 20 or 30 meters inside with Lin Yajing, so he found a dark corner to hide.

He remembered that Lin Yajing had a knife on her shoulder. If he held her for another period of time, he was afraid that the knife would not kill her and her blood would run dry.

"Hiss..." with a sound, Zhao Jianhui quickly pulled a piece of cloth from Lin Yajing's clothes and wrapped her wound quickly.

In the hazy night, the wind was blowing in the mountains and forests. Zhao Jianhui's ears carefully distinguished for a moment, and no one came after him. He was slightly relieved, but the alarm of the police car sounded on the roadside. It must be the driver who didn't have the courage to fight with others who called the police for his car.

Zhao Jianhui let Lin Yajing lean against a big tree. No matter how beautiful, they are all beautiful, either standing or sitting, or lying on their sides or lying. All the beauty is abstracted into a delicate and smooth curve, and then diffused away, reaching their waist and hips. Thus, the concrete beautification is poetic obscurity, which condenses in the curved line shadow.

Zhao Jianhui stretched out a hand and gently explored under Lin Yajing's nose, but he didn't feel that the woman was still breathing. At this time, Zhao Jianhui couldn't help getting nervous. One of his hands slowly pressed on the soft bulge of her left chest, slowly pressed down and suddenly raised.

In this way, he was relieved when he determined that the other party's heart began to beat and there was a faint breath in his nose. In his breath, he only felt a faint fragrance of his daughter coming to his face.

A delicate cry sounded in his ear. Then, Zhao Jianhui felt that he was severely photographed holding his soft hand.

Zhao Jianhui woke up and realized that he still held a soft and soft object in his hand, just like holding a soft jade.

Looking up, he was seeing a shy and angry eye. Although the light in the forest was dark, Zhao Jianhui could still feel her crystal pretty face blushing, and her pretty eyes were full of anger.

Seeing Lin Yajing glaring at him, Zhao Jianhui was startled and quickly explained, "I'm sorry, just now you stopped breathing. I'm just for you... I didn't mean to take advantage of you..."

After listening to Zhao Jianhui's explanation, Lin Yajing immediately understood the meaning of Zhao Jianhui's words. Her pretty face turned red, Bei teeth bit her red lips, and the anger in her eyes slowly disappeared, but she still glared at Zhao Jianhui, and finally hung down her head, and her pretty face became more red.

Zhao Jianhui only looked at Lin Yajing's look of shame and anger. He also felt embarrassed. He said shyly, "your shoulder was hurt and someone cut you..."

Lin Yajing whispered, "I have medicine..."

Before she finished, Zhao Jianhui was confused and asked, "where's the medicine? Why don't you take it out... "Lin Yajing blushed and said," I have no strength. Take it for me. The medicine is... "

Lin Yajing seems to be hesitating. Zhao Jianhui has been waiting in front of her. Finally, after waiting for dozens of seconds, he heard Lin Yajing's fine and inaudible voice: "medicine... Medicine is in the necklace I wear around my neck."

Zhao Jianhui's eyes moved down. Although the light was hazy, Lin Yajing's snow-white neck still seemed to appear. Zhao Jianhui reached out and touched her neck. Only then did he find a thin necklace hanging between her neck. It was a thin platinum thread. No wonder he didn't find it just now.

Zhao Jianhui coughed, reached for the necklace and took it out of the deep and charming gully in front of Lin Yajing's chest.

"You help me with... Medicine... In the pendant below..." Lin Yajing's body seems very weak and her voice is a little gloomy.

Take a deep breath and suddenly stretch out his hand to pull off the cloth strip. Zhao Jianhui pulled off one of Lin Yajing's sleeves, revealing a piece of white and crystal skin. On his round shoulder, there was a long knife wound, flesh and blood blurred, and the injury was really serious.

Zhao Jianhui raised Lin Yajing's arm and exposed the armpit. The armpit is actually the "small nest" under the woman's armpit, but it seems that most girls' nest is not obvious, because there is too much fat on the big arm, which is a beautiful scenery ignored by everyone.

The upper arm is one of the parts where girls are most likely to accumulate fat. Simple dumbbell exercises or unarmed arm exercises can make it solid, slim and more coordinated. Lin Yajing, as a yoga coach, has unlimited temptation. The more women hide, the more they can give people endless temptation!

Zhao Jianhui opened the chicken heart pendant under the necklace, poured some powder out of it, and gently sprinkled the powder on Lin Yajing's wound. The powder had an excellent effect and immediately condensed the blood.

At this time, Zhao Jianhui breathed a sigh of relief, reached out and pulled a large piece of cloth from Lin Yajing's clothes, exposing a large piece of snow-white skin in her lower abdomen. Zhao Jianhui, while bandaging Lin Yajing's wound, glanced at Lin Yajing's exposed belly. Under the dim starlight, her belly button was small and lovely, and her flat belly and belly without fat made people think.

Just when Zhao Jianhui was shameless and was still thinking about this kind of thing at this time, a "cry" made Zhao Jianhui come back to her senses. Lin Yajing opened the eyes that had been closed since Zhao Jianhui began to take the necklace. They were clear eyes. She just saw Zhao Jianhui looking at her with a smile. Lin Yajing's eyes couldn't help being stunned. Her red lips wriggled and said, "thank you for saving me."

Zhao Jianhui smiled and said, "it's just a little effort. I don't know why those two people want to kill you?"

Lin Yajing's face changed. She looked at Zhao Jianhui and said, "there are some things I can't tell you. You are my life-saving benefactor. I can't let you fall into this matter."

Zhao Jianhui shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile, "in that case, I won't ask more. Your injury is very serious. Do you want to go back to my place to rest for a while?"

Lin Yajing slowly sat up with a smile on her pale face and said, "thank you for bandaging my wound. If possible, I will repay you."

"You are long Lingyun's friend, that is, my friend. I don't need you to repay..." before Zhao Jianhui finished, he saw Lin Yajing staggering up.

"Can you go now? Maybe there's something I can do for you. " Zhao Jianhui asked again.

Lin Yajing shook her head: "I saw it just now. Your skill seems good, but... You can't participate in this matter. Don't tell long Lingyun about this. I'll go first and be careful yourself... "As she said, she staggered into the darkness.

Looking at Lin Yajing's shaking figure, Zhao Jianhui wanted to follow up, but finally shook his head, turned and walked in the direction of the road that had just entered the mountain forest.

Anyone has secrets that others don't want to know. If he asks forcibly, he may make others embarrassed. Since Lin Yajing didn't want to say or ask herself to help, Zhao Jianhui decided to forget about it and treat it as if she hadn't seen her.

In the distance, Lin Yajing watched Zhao Jianhui disappear, took a breath and whispered, "my identity has been exposed. I'm afraid I can't go back in the future. Zhao Jianhui, please bring a message to long Lingyun... "

Although Lin Yajing saw that Zhao Jianhui was not weak, she decided not to involve him as an ordinary man when she thought of her identity and the enemy she was going to face.

But, where does she know that Zhao Jianhui is not an ordinary person at all?