At this time, a man on the stairs raised his head and saw Ji Qingying, who was leaning on the handrail.
Seeing that she was covered with a tablecloth, there was also a predatory light in her eyes.
At this time, he also let go of the woman under him and walked towards Ji Qingying.
There was an evil smile on the corner of his mouth. Looking at Ji Qingying, who was lying there, silently releasing temptation, he felt even more excited.
He staggered to Ji Qingxing's side, and his hands touched Ji Qingxing's silky shoulders.
Ji Qingying's eyes began to blur again. She wanted to push away, but the restraint of the drug was so strong that she couldn't move at all.
Even the strength to bite his tongue was gone.
She hated it so much, and there seemed to be a kind of longing deep in her body... This damn feeling made her feel very annoyed.
At this moment, a black figure, with a cold breath, walked over from the side...
He grabbed the man holding Ji Qingying's shoulders, caught him, and threw him aside.
Ji Qingqing opened his hazy eyes and saw a familiar figure and a familiar face.
"Ajin!?"
She seemed to be in disbelief that it was him...
No, this is just my imagination!
It must be my imagination...
Ji Qingying was drowsy and grabbed his sleeve.
The man looked at Ji Qingming, shook his head helplessly, reached out and took off his coat, wrapped it around Ji Qingming's body, and walked outside.
Unlike the revelry inside the villa, it was late autumn outside and already very cold.
Especially late at night, with the cold wind, Ji Qingying's already groggy body trembled because of the cold wind outside.
Her eyes opened again.
It was as if his eyes were full of autumn water, just looking at the man in front of him in a daze.
His delicate face, thin and tightly pursed lips, high nose... narrow eyes seemed to be filled with the light of stars.
Looking at her familiar figure, Ji Qingying, who had been lonely all this time, suddenly felt her nose sore, and she actually felt like she wanted to cry.
She reached out her hand and stroked his face.
When the hot little hand touched his slightly cool cheek, he paused slightly.
He lowered his head, glanced at her, and quickly carried her to a car on the side.
After getting in the car, he drove the car into the darkness on one side.
At this time, a group of police cars drove over with their lights flashing. Although they all made harsh noises, the people in the villa were all on medication and were as excited as dogs.
At this time, naturally no one can escape.
As the police entered, the lights inside the villa became brighter, and bursts of noise could be heard.
Seeing this scene, the man started the car again and left.
Ji Qingying narrowed her eyes and looked at the scene in the villa... Although there was no plot, she already knew clearly that she was being plotted.
It’s just... was he saved me?
Thinking about it, Ji Qingqing turned his eyes to the man who was driving seriously.
I heard Ji Zeya say that he is also a missionary like herself, but his appearance has not changed! ! .
Ji Qingying narrowed her eyes and looked at the scene in the villa... Although there was no plot, she already knew clearly that she was being plotted.
It’s just... was he saved me?
Thinking about it, Ji Qingqing turned his eyes to the man who was driving seriously.
I heard Ji Zeya say that he is also a missionary like herself, but his appearance has not changed! !