Quick Transmigration: Male God, Shine Bright!

Chapter 217: Return of the King (13)

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Jiang Ye chuckled, he walked forward, deliberately approached Chuzheng, and lowered his voice: "Lonely men and widows are in the same room, Miss Sheng, what do you think is inappropriate, eh?"

The teenager raised his hands and feet with a bit of casual laziness.

The black eyes are clear and moist, and the lights fall in them, like stars adorn the universe, vast and mysterious.

There was a small smile on Qing Jun's beautiful face, as clear as the breeze and the moon.

Chu Zheng was unmoved by the beauty in front of him.

What happened to the lonely man

Can you still fight

Chuzheng said very calmly, "Take off your clothes."

Jiang Ye: "…"

Jiang Ye was silent for a few seconds, then suddenly smiled a little, took off his windbreaker at will, and put his fingers on the buttons on his shirt.

He moves as if the slow release key was being pressed.

"Come on." She wanted to go back to sleep! What the hell are you doing!

"..." Isn't she a woman!

Jiang Ye unbuttoned the button a few times.

Under the shirt, is the youth's body with beauty and strength, the abdomen is still bandaged, the smooth line of the mermaid line, all the way down, hidden in the pants under the belt.

The boy dropped his shirt on his shoulders, and he smiled lightly: "Miss Sheng, please."

Chu Zheng stepped forward without changing his face, and removed the boy's bandage.

It's not very convenient to deal with it standing up. Chuzheng pushed him onto the bed and sat down. Chuzheng squatted down and checked the wound first.

The boy propped his hand back on the bed, Chuzheng's fingers swept across his skin, as if a subtle current flowed through his body.

He shuddered slightly.

He never knew that when someone touched him, he would feel this way.

"Miss Sheng." Jiang Ye called her.

"Ok?"

"Are you so good to people? Do it yourself?" Jiang Ye tilted his head, his fine and soft hair hanging to the side with his movements.

"No." Who has so much free time, I'm very busy, okay

Jiang Ye tried to ignore Chuzheng's hand touching his own: "Then Miss Sheng is so kind to me?"

Chuzheng thought for a while: "Well."

"Why?"

Because you are a good person card!

"No why."

"Why is there no reason to be nice to someone?" Jiang Ye's eyes were deep: "Miss Sheng, no one would be nice to others for no reason."

"Because I want to be a good person."

After Chuzheng checked the wound, he applied medicine again. The wound had not healed completely, and the medicine soaked into the wound, which caused some pain.

Jiang Ye pursed his lower lip, waiting for the pain to pass.

"Miss Sheng wants to be a good person, so why doesn't she say she is so good to everyone... ss..."

Chuzheng was impatient, she just wanted to be a good person, to be a good person, what to ask! You don't even think I'm a good person!

Chuzheng rudely pressed his finger on his wound, threatening him: "You can try again."

Jiang Ye: "…"

You are poking me to try! !

Jiang Ye endured the pain and gestured to himself not to say anything.

Chuzheng let go of her hand and quickly bandaged the wound.

Chuzheng got up and packed her things: "Get off early..."

Jiang Ye grabbed Chuzheng's wrist and pulled him towards him, Chuzheng fell down, just pressing on Jiangye.

swoosh—

Bullets shot into the wall behind.

Jiang Ye's clothes were half open, Chuzheng fell into his arms, and his cheek accidentally rubbed against the boy's bare skin.

Chuzheng clearly felt that the person under him was slightly stiff.

But he recovered quickly, his black eyes met Chuzheng's cold eyes, and his fingers pressed against Chuzheng's lips: "Shh."

Chuzheng looked sideways and looked at the mirror in the room.

There was a flash of red light, but Chu Zheng didn't see it clearly, Jiang Ye rolled her to the side, and the two fell off the bed.

The unclosed windows let in the wind, and the curtains fluttered in the wind.

The lampshade at the head of the bed shattered at the same time.

Jiang Ye's wound was crushed, and his expression was slightly ugly.

Chuzheng got up quickly and pulled him to hide behind the bed.

Chuzheng looked at Jiangye's wound, and the gauze had begun to ooze blood.

"Miss Sheng, do you think this is for you or me?" The boy didn't care about pressing his belly, and was in the mood to joke with Chuzheng.

There was blood in Chuzheng's black eyes, and his voice was as clear as ice and snow: "Looking for death."

He even engaged in assassination at night, not looking for death but doing what!

Chuzheng let go of Jiang Ye, touched the bed, and turned off the light.

swoosh—

Another bullet.

I don't know where it hit, and it didn't make much noise.

Chuzheng touched Jiang Ye's side: "How are you?"

Jiang Ye didn't say anything, his breathing was a little heavy.

Chuzheng thought that when he met Jiang Ye before, he seemed to be afraid of the dark...

Chuzheng pressed his shoulder, took the person into his arms, took out his mobile phone and sent a message to the bodyguard outside.

The other party couldn't see anyone, and he probably didn't dare to make too much noise, so he went on quietly at this time.

Jiang Ye pressed his forehead against Chuzheng's shoulder, and in the dim light, he could clearly see the little girl's tensed chin and her cold eyes in the dark.

The bodyguard wrote back, but no one was found on the opposite side, so he should have left.

Chuzheng let the bodyguards in and took Jiangye to her room.

There is no commanding heights opposite where she lives. She has lived here before, and Jiang Ye's room is just for convenience.

Jiang Ye's wound was split open, and the blood had dyed the gauze red.

"Miss, let me come."

"No, go and find out who did it."

"… Yes."

The bodyguard exited the room, and Chuzheng removed the gauze again to stop the bleeding.

"Does it hurt?" Would you like some anesthesia

"Huh? What did you say?" Jiang Ye asked with a bit of daze.

Chuzheng raised her eyes: "Ask if it hurts."

Jiang Ye was inexplicably uncomfortable when he met Chuzheng's gaze.

He looked away: "It's okay."

It's okay... it doesn't hurt...

Chuzheng gave him the medicine again. The wound had healed well just now, and the medicine was painful. Now that the wound is open, the medicine is even more painful.

Jiang Ye clenched his teeth and waited until Chuzheng was wrapped around the gauze before releasing it.

"Miss Sheng, did I save you just now? Let's get even."

"It's not necessarily for me." Chu Zheng said.

two people!

Half of the five or five points are for you! !

"..." Jiang Ye choked: "Then I saved you. If I didn't pull you... the bullet might hit you."

Chuzheng retorted indifferently: "I wouldn't be in that room unless you were hurt."

"… "

Jiang Ye gritted his teeth: "I didn't ask Miss Sheng to change my medicine."

"If you don't get hurt, I won't change your medicine."

"Miss Sheng, you are a little unreasonable, and it's not what I want to be injured, how can you blame me..." If you don't keep me here, why are you here!

The little girl stopped what she was doing and looked at him blankly.

Obviously she didn't do anything, but she felt a little fierce at this time for no reason.

Jiang Ye's last sentence rolled around in his mouth and swallowed it back.

A girl is so fierce, how can she marry in the future!

wrong…

What does he care about

Jiang Ye put his clothes on the bed and slowly buttoned them.

He tilted his head: "Miss Sheng, who do you think the person just now came to? I won't talk back to you, I'll ask you seriously."