Sweetheart,Come Back!

So is it that he brought her here in advance?

He had the idea of bullying her here in the morning?

This discovery made an Yin grind her teeth.

"Let go."

Instead of letting go, anyin clenched his fist even more tightly.

Qin Jian saw that she was not willing to listen, and had no patience. She grasped her hand, which was white, tender and small, and held it very soft and slippery.

He didn't want to appreciate her hands. He started to open her thin and soft fingers one by one. The movements looked rough, but the strength was gentle.

An Yin can't rival man's strength, and his fingers are pinched open.

The fingernail of the middle finger is broken from the middle, and the blood oozes out and the sharp fingertip is dyed red.

Qin Jian's face was cold, "a camera is scared to make it like this?"

Anyin pulled her hand back, "don't want you to take care of it."

Qin jianleng glanced at her, unscrewed her, opened the door, threw her into the car, and then took out the spare medicine box.

Alcohol rubbed on the wound, ten fingers linked heart, an Yin pain small face white.

"Easy, easy."

"You know the pain, but you still pinch it hard?"

"It's not your fault."

"Shut up."

“……”

Deal with the wound, Qin Jian put away the medicine box, "next time pinch yourself, I'll pull out all your nails."

“……”

An Yin has to blow air on her fingers.

All of a sudden, Qin Jian cheated himself.

An Yin breath suddenly hold, won't it, she all painful become like this, he still bullies her?

He pulled the seat belt and buckled it with a click.

He glanced at her and drew out a playful smile from the corner of his mouth.

It seems to be saying that she is amorous.

An Yin Qi but, untied the seat belt, suddenly rushed to the driver's man, hands around his neck.

Qin Jian's eyes flashed a touch of accident, and soon floated a bit of interest. He looked down at her and saw what kind of tricks she was playing.

An Yin looks at him, and her lips slowly approach his lips.

Just as his lips were about to stick to his lips, he suddenly bowed his head.

In the moment of her lip deviation, the man quickly raised his hand and pinched her chin.

The woman's breath touched his cheek.

That tiny itch let his mind ripple, pinch her chin hand, can't help but loosen.

Anyin immediately bit off his neck and sucked hard. The position was not covered by his collar.

"Yi --"

in an instant, Qin Jian felt his back was crispy.

After anyin got it, she quickly stepped back and opened the door.

Qin Jian reached for the little woman who tried to escape.

At this time, a strong light came, shaking his eyes, subconsciously turned his head to avoid the light.

Anyin jumps out of the car.

A black Land Rover pulled up beside her, the door opened, and the driver sat in the upright Rongxun military uniform.

"Get in the car."

Anyin gets on the bus quickly, closes the door, and Land Rover leaves.

When the strong light goes out, Qin Jian turns around and looks at the driving Land Rover. He knows it's Rongxun's car, and his face turns black.

The car was on fire and was trying to catch up with him. A car passed by and blocked his way.

After this pause, when he chased out of the parking lot, Rongxun's Land Rover had disappeared.

Damn it!

Qin Jian was so angry that he ground his teeth.

There's a stab in the neck.

He drifted to the side of the road, sat up straight, pulled down the mirror in front of the roof and looked at it sideways.

A bright red bloodstain on the side of the neck.

This woman --

Qin Jian's eyes are dim.

He took out his cell phone and called anyin.

Shut down!

Guilty, right?

Qin Jian snorted coldly and sent Rongxun a message with a vertical middle finger. He left his mobile phone, and the car restarted and slid onto the lane.