Their Intriguing Marriage

Xiang Luoluo strongly supported his aura and said, "it's a big deal. I'll let Li Qingning bury us at home."

Words fall, she aggravates the strength in the hand, the small glass ballast a little bit penetrates Li Qingning's skin, has the fresh blood gurgling to come out from that small wound ceaselessly.

She turned her head to look at the painful expression on Li Qingning's white face, raised a smile from the corner of her mouth, then looked up at Lan Qing and said, "Lan Shao, do you have the heart to look at the bleeding on your beloved woman's hands? Otherwise, on the count of one, two, three, let's let it go. "

Seeing the rare hesitation on Lan Qing's face, Li Qingning gently shook his head toward him, exhausted all his strength, and yelled at him: "Lan Qing, you can't let go, otherwise none of us can run away."

These words completely angered Xiang Luoluo. She increased her strength in her hand. Li Qingning only felt a sharp pain coming from her neck. She could not help wrinkling her eyebrows and wringing her features together in pain.

"Well, I promise you, one, two, three, let go." Lan Qing looks at the painful expression on Li Qingning's face and quickly compromises.

He nodded to Luo Luo with satisfaction. At this time, Lin tie, who turned his back to Lan Qing and had recovered, winked at her. She laughed with understanding. Her lips, which were painted with gorgeous red, began to count down: "three... Two..."

Lan Qing frowns and stares at Li Qingning, who is held in her arms by her. All her attention is focused on the pale woman.

But before Xiang Luoluo counted to "one", Lin tie bent his arm slightly, pushed his head behind him and knocked on Lan Qing's abdomen.

Lan Qing's body instinctively bent down, with a look of awe inspiring. But when he wanted to straighten up and fight back, Lin tie had already taken the lead, raised his leg and kicked hard at his abdomen.

That foot Lin tie mostly exhausted full strength, Li Qingning helplessly looking at Lan Qing's eyebrows to show a trace of pain, stretched out a hand to cover the abdomen.

Her eyes were full of anxiety, and she kept biting her lips, but Xiang Luoluo was still holding her tightly. Now she was weak, and she couldn't compete with the woman behind her.

Lan Qing held his breath, endured the pain from his abdomen, stood up and waved his fist toward Lin tie's face.

Lin tie was overturned on the ground again. He covered his face with one hand. The red, naked and naked pain made his face look a bit ferocious, and the corners of his mouth exuded blood. But his eyes were still full of excitement.

Lan Qing once again riding on his body, waving his fist, but did not notice Lin tie hand do not know when quietly pulled out the dagger.

"Lan Qing, be careful." Li Qingning is so anxious that she shouts. She can't help rushing forward and wants to stop Lin tie. But the glass in Xiang Luoluo's hand is deeper on her neck.

The blood flowed along her neck, and her forehead and back were full of cold sweat. Her white skin was burning with bright red blood beads, which seemed to have a kind of shocking beauty.

With her voice, the sharp dagger glided over Lan Qing's body and cut his suit coat and white shirt. The blood gushing out continuously dyed the dark suit black into a large area.

Lan Qing took a few breaths of cool air, and the huge dizzy pain made his brows tightly knit together, and he couldn't help leaning to one side.

The cold sweat on Li Qingning's back moistened his clothes. His face was as pale as paper. His lips trembled slightly. Looking at the blood pouring from him, his heart suddenly began to ache.

She finally shed tears, hot and cold liquid rolling down her cheek.

She once thought that she would never cry again, no matter how difficult and dangerous she faced, she would never cry again. She thought that her heart was strong enough to face the cold and vicious world.

But when she saw Lan Qing fall to the ground in pain, when she saw the bright red blood flowing out of his body, the tears came suddenly.

At the moment, she is very weak, but her body seems to be injected with a huge energy. She wants to rush to hold him and hold the man who is bleeding at the moment. But the rope on her body still tied her tightly.

"Lan Qing..." she cried bitterly, and the name seemed to come from the heart, which made her whole heart ache.

Tears kept flowing down her cheeks, down her neck, and finally with the blood between her neck, gurgling in her clothes.

Frowning at Lolo, with a look of disgust on his face, he pushed her away.

Lan Qing raised his head and looked at Li Qingning who was sitting on one side. In such a moment, that woman made him heartache. His face sank and he got up with his teeth clenched. The flame was burning in his eyes and he walked towards Lin tie.

"Lan Qing, don't, don't..." Li Qingning looked at the sword with blood in Lin Tieshou, and shook his head in tears.

Lan Qing turns head, the line of sight falls on her body, soft voice says: "don't be afraid, have me in." Finish saying, turn round to face Lin tie.

The man holding the dagger in his hand had a bloodthirsty excitement in his eyes, and the smile on his face was lit up by blood.

Lan Qing stood in front of him, his eyes fixed on him, with a kind of determination to kill, and the ruthlessness of dying together.

He suddenly raised his leg and kicked Lin tie's hand precisely. The dagger flew out of his hand. After a perfect parabola, it fell to the ground with a bang.

Just as he stepped in front of him, clenched his collar, swung his fist and waved to him again, Lin tie quickly surrendered, raised his hands to him with a smile and said, "Ai, AI, AI, LAN Shao, if you fight like this again, you're not tired, I'm tired for you."

Then he looked down at his bleeding wound.

"What do you say?" Lan Qing was holding his collar, his voice was low and full of oppression, his eyes were a little scarlet, and he looked very fierce.

At this time, the men in black heard the movement inside and rushed in from the door. Some of them were still carrying black guns around them.

Lin tie looked around with a relaxed look, shrugged at him and said, "obviously, in this situation, you are not dominant. Even if you can fight again, can you beat so many of us?"

Lan Qing cold hum a, say: "so I also want to thank you for my consideration?"

"Don't be so nervous..." Lin tie's face is still with a playful smile, as if a wonderful competitive game is going on. "Let's play something interesting. It's too bloody and boring to fight like this."

Lan Qing threw off his collar and said, "OK, what are you playing with! If I win, you let us go. "

Lin tie bowed his head with a smile, "it's worthy of LAN Shao. I appreciate your self-confidence. What if... You lose?"