Chill
Xia Weimian opened her mouth without making a sound. For a while, she forgot that her throat was still inflamed...
Xia Weimian lay in her arms, still chaos in her brain.
She remembered someone rushed out at the door of the bathroom. She was held on her mouth with a kerchief. She should have inhaled gas that could stun people and lost consciousness.
But now, how could she lie in sex, how could Li Zhanhan appear beside her
Xia Weimian's clear eyes stared at Li Zhanhan's face. When she looked at him like this, his whole body was swept by the flames again.
When Xia Weimian looked at Li Zhanhan like this, he couldn't bear it anymore. His body was no longer under control, and the reason was suddenly forgotten when she woke up.
Li Zhanhan stretched out his hand and grasped Xia Weixian's wrist. As soon as his palm touched her delicate skin, Li Zhanhan only felt a cool breeze blowing into his chest.
He became a traveler who was dying of thirst in the desert, and Xia Weimian was an oasis that could save him.
Why is Li Zhanhan here? Xia Weimian was still full of doubts, and she felt that Li Zhanhan was not quite right.
Xia Weimian couldn't speak, she could only try to pull her hand out of the cold palm.
His palm was so hot, her entire wrist became uncomfortable when it was hot, and her violent eyes became a little scary. There was a red light in his eyes, and his gaze was staring at him tightly, as if it was about to be the next second. She gave it to me.
The more Xia Weimian struggled, subconsciously, Li Zhanhan held her tighter.
The moment Xia Weimian wanted to get up, Li Zhanhan stretched his legs and sat down. Now, Xia Weimian was fully aware of the danger of Li Zhanhan!
Her face was pale, and the other party clasped one of her hands tightly to her ear.
Xia Weimian opened her lips to shout. Suddenly, there was a loud noise outside the room.
With a sound of "bang!", the hotel door was smashed from the outside, and the heavy door fell to the ground with a loud crash.
A pair of black platform shoes stepped on the door panel.
Within a few seconds, Xia Weimian saw Li Zhanhan being torn off by someone.
Li Zhanhan fell to the ground unpreparedly, a pair of long legs dangled from his line of sight, before Li Zhanhan raised his head, the black muzzle hit his forehead.
The moment the cold muzzle was aimed at him, he couldn't move fiercely, because he knew what the metal object was against his forehead at the moment.
Xia Weimian took a breath. Without the shackles of severe cold and cold, she sat up from her sex, but the drug in her body had not completely melted away. Xia Weimian who stood up suddenly felt dizzy, her body softened and the whole body became soft. The person fell on the gang again.
It's just that her brain is sober. She lay on her face feebly, with big eyes open, looking at Li Zhanhan who was half kneeling on the ground, and looking at Ye Juexi who was pointing a gun at Li Zhanhan's head.
Ye Juexi was wearing a black short-sleeved T-shirt and black jeans on his lower body. He was wearing a Bluetooth headset on his right ear. After a while, a subordinate's report came from the Bluetooth headset:
"Master, the few people who took the lady away have all been arrested!"
A drop of sweat slipped from Ye Juexi's forehead and slid along his handsome but icy face to his sharp jaw.
Compared with Li Zhanhan's hot sweat, all that fell from Ye Juexi's forehead was cold sweat.