"I have to take off your clothes." Li Yifeng said to Yuan Xingmei.
"Dare you!" Yuan Xingmei stretched out her hand to grab the Blizzard Crossbow, but she didn't have any strength in her hand, and she couldn't raise it after several attempts.
"Don't do strenuous exercise," Li Yifeng pressed her arm, "Your wound will get worse."
"Let go!" Yuan Xingmei shouted sharply: "Don't touch me..."
Li Yi's amorous feelings stretched out his hand to cover Yuan Xingmei's mouth, "Hush, I can't let Luo Ye find out that you are here—" Luo Ye's fruit jue, Li Yifeng, is deeply impressed. Ye found that the consequences were serious. At this time, Li Yifeng was not thinking about her own safety, but Yuan Xingmei's safety. Sadly, Yuan Xingmei was thinking about how to kill Li Yifeng.
Yuan Xingmei pushed away Li Yifeng's palm and shouted in a low voice, "Even if I die in Luo Ye's hands, it is a kind of honor, a hundred times stronger than being insulted by you!"
Li Yifeng shook his head sadly, "Miss Yuan, you have misunderstood, I didn't mean to take advantage of you. That's right, I like you, and I can admit it generously. I saw you from the first sight. I am attracted to you, but I will never take advantage of you when I am in danger."
"A clever tongue! Wouldn't you take advantage of me if you want to take off my clothes?!" She then drew out a titanium arrow on the crossbow and pressed the sharp arrow against Li Yifeng's throat.
"If I don't take off your clothes, I won't be able to bandage your wounds." Li Yifeng said calmly: "You have lost too much blood. If this continues..."
"I won't let you save me when I die." Yuan Xingmei said word by word. She didn't want to have anything to do with Li Yifeng. What's more-for the sake of her mobility, she didn't wear any underwear inside. If Li Yifeng untie it...
Yuan Xingmei didn't want to think about it anymore, the enemy was already in front of her. What else is she hesitating? With all her strength, she pierced the titanium arrow towards Li Yifeng's throat. Li Yifeng dodged subconsciously, and at the same time shot and knocked out the titanium arrow.
Yuan Xingmei was in a sharp pain. Just now she tried so hard that the wound was torn again, and blood came out like fresh spring water. If it weren't for serious injuries and deformed movements, none of the ten Li Yifeng would be her opponents.
"Miss Yuan! Are you okay?" Li Yifeng asked anxiously.
"Don't be pretending to be there!" Yuan Xingmei said weakly: "If you are lucky, you can have friends like Luo Ye. Since I can't avenge my revenge, then I will wait for you in the Yin Cao Mansion!"
Li Yifeng sighed heavily, "Miss Yuan, I don't know why you have to kill me. But can you let me treat you first? When you recover from your injury, we will sit down and discuss life and death again."
"There is no need to discuss, you must die!" Yuan Xingmei said firmly.
"Then you kill me," Li Yifeng grabbed the titanium arrow and gently placed it in Yuan Xingmei's hand. "This time I won't hide again. You killed me, and then you died of blood loss, so that at least I can die with my beloved. I am satisfied."
"You dream!" Yuan Xingmei gritted her teeth.
"Otherwise, let me treat you." Li Yifeng said: "When my treatment is over, you will kill me again."
Yuan Xingmei did not speak. She quickly calculated her physical strength and the fatal possibility of a move in her mind. If it is normal. At such a close distance, it was definitely not a problem to kill Li Yifeng. But now she is seriously injured and is in danger, and almost all of her stamina has been drained just now. Now she is not sure about making a move.
"You take your time," Li Yifeng put his hand on the zipper of Yuan Xingmei's tights, "The arrow is in your hand, you can kill me at any time." After speaking, he slowly opened Yuan Xingmei's zipper. .
Yuan Xingmei held the titanium arrow, her wrist trembling, at a loss. Not to mention that she didn't have the strength to assassinate Li Yifeng. Even if she could kill Li Yifeng, she would die. She never wanted to die with her enemy, so that Li Yifeng would fulfill her wish.
The zipper slid slowly from the neck, passed the collarbone, and dropped to the chest, Yuan Xingmei turned her head away in shame, tears falling uncontrollably. She underwent special training by the devil in the special forces and never shed a single tear. She even thought that she would not shed tears in this life and this life, but she did not expect...
Li Yifeng opened his mouth wide, and looked at Yuan Xingmei's indissoluble eyes. With the trembling breathing, he fell into the quagmire.
"Close your dog's eyes." Yuan Xingmei ordered.
"I'm sorry." Li Yifeng came back to his senses and quickly closed his eyes. He didn't intend to offend Yuan Xingmei. In fact, Yuan Xingmei was the goddess in his mind. When the beauty of the goddess was shown in front of him, he was only shocked, without mixing any other crooked thoughts.
He closed his eyes, but couldn't find the zipper in his hand. He fumbled tentatively, and inadvertently ran his finger across her pussy, causing Yuan Xingmei to groan in annoyance.
Li Yifeng hurriedly fumbled along the zipper, until he found the zipper again, and then proceeded slowly.
Yuan Xingmei's wound was extremely painful, but at this time shame and anger were more powerful than pain. She was anxious and angry, but she had no choice. In order to treat the wound, she could only let Li Yifeng play around.
"I'm going to help you up," Li Yifeng said with closed eyes, "then take your clothes off your arms." Although tights are easy to move, they are more difficult to take off than ordinary clothes—even if they are ordinary clothes, they must be closed. It is not easy to take off your eyes.
Yuan Xingmei did not object, and even if she did, she did not have the strength to resist.
Li Yifeng leaned her neck on his shoulder, and the friction of the skin-to-skin blindfold made his heart beat wildly in the ventricle. He held his breath and lifted his clothes as soft as holding up a loose dandelion flower.
When he finally took off his clothes, he tore the thin sheet from his wife again and wrapped it around Yuan Xingmei's body, blocking the spring light in his chest, and only exposed his abdomen.
After doing all this, Li Yifeng exhaled and opened his eyes again. "You, are you crying?" He asked hurriedly in surprise: "Is it...Is the action too rude?"
Yuan Xingmei did not answer him, but pressed her lips tightly. "Aren't you trying to save me? Can you save it with your mouth?"
Li Yifeng felt that he focused his attention on the wound on Yuan Xingmei's abdomen-the cut was neat, obviously an instant piercing, and the strength must be accurate and cruel. Li Yifeng said sadly: "Oh my God... Brother Luo is really cruel, even if you are here to kill me, he shouldn't do this to a girl—"
Yuan Xingmei sneered coldly, "You don't understand anything. You are just a lucky idiot. If there were no killer named Luo Ye, you would have been killed by me."
Li Yifeng nodded, "I know." He carefully observed Yuan Xingmei's wound, and found that Luo Ye still had room. As long as the blood was sutured to stop the blood, Yuan Xingmei would not die. "I think I can save you." Although suturing is Hu Jiyao's specialty, he has been fascinated since childhood, and Li Yifeng has also learned a little about it.
"Humph," Yuan Xingmei said with a pale face, sarcastically, "Don't think that I will be grateful to you in this way. You just want to be a little clever, let me be grateful to you. I advise you to die. Tell me You, even if you save me, I still want to kill you—you Li family, you all deserve to die!"
Li Yifeng opened his mouth without arguing. Although there were many doubts in his mind, it was not the time now. He stretched out his arms, one arm around Yuan Xingmei’s neck, the other around her legs—
"What are you going to do?" Yuan Xingmei was a little flustered, and the sheet slipped from her chest. She hurriedly threw away the titanium arrow, grasped the sheet tightly with both hands, and lifted the sheet to the neck. "Let go of me! I'm going to kill you!"
"I want to hold you to sex, so that you can be more comfortable." Li Yifeng said: "If you want to kill me, you might as well wait until I get a needle and thread to stitch up your wound."
Without the hindrance of the titanium arrow, Li Yifeng carefully picked up Yuan Xingmei and gently placed it on the soft big breast.
After being safely put in the police, Yuan Xingmei breathed a sigh of relief, but she didn't want to show Li Yifeng a good face, "How do I know that you are not going to rescue soldiers?"
"If I wanted to do that, I wouldn't have taken away sister Ji Yao and cousin Wan Yu just now." Li Yifeng explained.
This is indeed the case. Yuan Xingmei tried her best to shrink her body and put her legs under the sheets. She could feel that Li Yifeng liked her. Although it made her feel sick, it was indeed something that could be used.
"Hold on," Li Yifeng looked at Yuan Xingmei, who was pale, "I'm going to get needles and medicines—" He left the best medicines with Wang Xinmai and Cao Cheng, and wanted to save Yuan Xingmei. You have to get it quickly.
"Wait—" Yuan Xingmei said coldly: "I want to make it clear to you, no matter what you do to me, I will never be grateful. My purpose is to kill you, and this will never change. "
"Are you finished? I'll look for something after I'm finished." When the Arctic glaciers melt, and people's hearts are not steel, Li Yifeng feels that he always has a chance.
He turned and walked out of the room, and walked quickly towards Wang Xinmai's room. When passing by Luo Ye's room, he heard Ling Dingyi's snoring loudly, but he still deliberately held his breath and slowed down to prevent Luo Ye from having a chance to hear his voice.
When he walked to Wang Xinmai's room, he didn't knock on the door, but broke in directly. Wang Xinmai and Cao Chengzheng were sipping red wine romantically, leaning together, whispering love words, they both turned their heads in astonishment when they heard the sound of the door, and they were startled by Li Yifeng, who was covered in blood.
"Brother Yifeng! What happened?" Wang Xinmai exclaimed.
"It's nothing, you continue yours, I'm just here to get the medicine." Li Yifeng said as he packed up the important medicine.
"But you bleed!" Wang Xinmai shouted.
"It's not my blood, it's just... overturned some ketchup." Li Yifeng explained.
"Is the ketchup on your nose too?" Wang Xinmai asked.
Li Yifeng subconsciously touched his nose and touched a hot sensation. He spread his hands and saw that it was his own blood. When the sheet fell off Yuan Xingmei just now, he had a nosebleed unknowingly... . . )