beauty hunter

Chapter 128 I Will

Chapter 128 I Will

At nine o'clock in the evening, Yan Qingyan turned off the light in the living room after returning home, turned around and entered the bedroom, and slammed the door.

After 10 minutes, the bedroom lights were turned off.

On the road below the apartment building, Zhu Peng, who was squatting in the shadow of the corner, looked around, got up and walked across the road, and entered the apartment building.

Two minutes later, he was already standing outside door 2 on the seventh floor and took out a key.

Since Yan Qingyan and Zhu Peng separated, Yan Qingyan moved to this new residence, but she didn't know that Zhu Peng had already got the key to her room.

Ka!

The door opened slightly, and Zhu Peng slipped in, closed the door with his backhand, touched it from behind his waist with his left hand, and held a pistol with a silencer in his hand.

Ever since he got the news of being caught by Fang Yidao's men, he swore that before fleeing the plain, he must kill Yan Qingyan's biao!

Of course, before killing him, he will let Yan Qingyan understand what life is worse than death!

Tiptoing to the bedroom door, he gently turned the handle and opened the door.

The room was pitch black, only the sound of Yan Qingyan's soft breathing.

Ka!

Zhu Peng turned on the light and couldn't help being taken aback.

On the bed, Yan Qingyan, who was dressed neatly, was sitting on the head of the bed, looking at him coldly!

"Yo ho, it's really well prepared." Zhu Peng came back to his senses and raised the gun in his hand, "Did you see it?"

"You...what do you want to do?" Yan Qingyan remained calm, but her true mood could be heard from her trembling voice.

"Do this!" Zhu Peng sneered, strode over suddenly, raised his hand and fired two shots at the wardrobe.

Yan Qingyan screamed in surprise: "You... what are you doing!"

Zhu Peng grinned and said, "You think I don't know if it's hidden here?" He opened the closet door, and was taken aback for a moment.

There are only various women's clothes in the closet, and there is no one at all.

Zhu Peng glanced back, then suddenly lay down on the ground and peeped under the bed.

Yan Qingyan tremblingly said: "What are you doing?"

Zhu Peng frowned and climbed up, but couldn't find any place for other Tibetans, so he turned his head to look at Yan Qingyan: "Where's the person?"

"Wh... who is it?" Yan Qingyan's expression changed slightly.

"That Wen Yan!" Zhu Peng grabbed her clothes and said viciously, "Don't tell me I'll kill you!"

"You...how do you know...know Wen Yan?" Yan Qingyan was taken aback.

"I'm asking you!" Zhu Peng yanked, and immediately tore off half of her clothes, revealing her snow-white fragrant shoulders and half of her plump breasts.

Yan Qingyan shrieked and flinched towards the head of the bed. The panicked expression and the half-covered ### only made her more tempting.

Zhu Peng swallowed his saliva, and said with an evil smile: "How long has it been since I fucked you?"

How could Yan Qingyan fail to see his thoughts?Huddled at the head of the bed and panicked: "You...what are you waiting for!"

Zhu Peng said unexpectedly: "Ah? What?"

Could this woman be more impatient than herself?

Unexpectedly, at this moment, someone suddenly smiled above his head: "Wait for him to talk more, but it seems that he doesn't want to talk about it."

Zhu Peng raised his head in amazement, and saw a gentle man with glasses spread his hands and feet, propped against the wall in the corner of the ceiling, clinging to the wall like a gecko, who is not Wen Yan?

At this moment, Wen Yan let go of his hands, fell to the ground, stood up easily, and walked towards Zhu Peng who was five steps away.

Zhu Peng backed away in a hurry, and at the same time raised his hand to shoot.

Wen Yan suddenly sped up, skimmed the distance between them in an instant, and grabbed the pulse of the other's right wrist.

Zhu Peng lost control of his right hand in an instant, and watched Wen Yan slowly take the gun down.

"Two choices, one is to be slaughtered by me," Wen Yan let go of his hand, and said gently, "The other is to tell me who gave you the news, and I will let you live."

Holding his numb right hand, Zhu Peng took two steps back. Seeing that Wen Yan didn't point a gun at him, he yelled violently and rushed over.

Wen Yan gave a long kick, which hit the opponent's lower abdomen.

Pong!

How did Zhu Peng get here and how did he retreat, hit the window sill, screamed in pain, covered his lower abdomen, and fell to the ground.

Wen Yan threw the gun aside, walked over slowly, leaned over and grabbed Zhu Peng's right ankle, with one force.

Ka!

Amid Zhu Peng's screams, his right ankle was crushed.

"Come again, tell me your choice." Wen Yan was still pinching his ankle, with a constant smile on his face.

Zhu Peng only felt the severe pain from being pinched, and he struggled desperately but it didn't work. Finally, he couldn't bear it any longer: "I...I said! It's...it's...a strange call, and the person told...ah... ...Tell me that Fang Yidao is going to arrest me, and...and that you will wait...wait for me in this woman's room..."

Wen Yan's heart moved, and he let go of his hand: "How old is that person when he hears the voice?"

"It's...a middle-aged man..." Zhu Peng actually cried, "It hurts...it hurts me to death!"

Wen Yan fell silent.

Could the mysterious person who instructed Long Lingzong to find him be the same person as this guy?

laugh!

There was a soft sound!

Zhu Peng's cry of pain stopped instantly!

Wen Yan turned around in astonishment, only to see Yan Qingyan holding a pistol in his hand, tears were already rolling down his face.

Snapped!

As soon as the jade hand was released, the pistol fell to the ground, Yan Qingyan's feet softened, and she sat down on the side of the bed, unable to hold back her tears.

Looking at Zhu Peng on the ground, he was shot in the left chest, blood dripping down, his eyes seemed to be unable to believe that he was actually killed by her, he stared into a perfect circle, already dead.

Wen Yan raised his eyes, but a cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

It also never occurred to him that Yan Qingyan would pick up a gun and kill someone, making himself a dishonest person.

But hearing her sobbing, Wen Yan's heart softened, and he went back to her and helped her up.

Yan Qingyan hugged him violently, weeping, "He's a beast!"

Wen Yan felt her exposed breasts pressing against his chest, and comforted him, "Don't be afraid, he's already dead, and he won't hurt you anymore."

Yan Qingyan cried louder, buried his head deeply into his not-so-broad chest, tears soaked his clothes in an instant.

Wen Yan couldn't help but feel dizzy.

Seeing this, she couldn't stop crying for a while.

Unexpectedly, Yan Qingyan suddenly raised her head when this thought just occurred to her, and her soft and cold lips actually kissed his mouth directly.

Wen Yan immediately widened his eyes.

flutter!

Yan Qingyan throws Wen Yan onto the bed, and kisses her like a scorcher.

Wen Yan recalled the scene when he treated her last time, and his heart became hot, and he reacted faintly. He was startled, and hurriedly pushed her away from his mouth: "Sister Yan! Don't be impulsive!"

"I am willing!" Yan Qingyan's face covered with tears was blushing, and before he could react, she kissed him again, and her two jade hands pulled and tugged, skillfully ripping off his clothes.

"Damn it!" Wen Yan snorted, without any scruples, turned over and pinned her down, "You asked for this!"

The sound of the clothes being broken continued to sound, and for a while, the bedroom was filled with spring tides.

Under the window sill, Zhu Peng couldn't close his eyes and looked at the living erotic palace on the bed, and the blood gradually spread under his body.

What would he think if he knew that his ex-girlfriend had done this with another man in front of his dead body?

……

ding ding ding ding...

An urgent alarm bell rang.

On the bed, Wen Yan woke up with a start and sat up.

Yan Qingyan, who was still entangled with his limbs, was immediately pushed aside and woke up.

Wen Yan reached for the alarm clock and took a look.

What the hell!

It's almost nine o'clock!

Yan Qingyan next to him opened his sleepy eyes and asked, "What's wrong?"

Wen Yan pressed the alarm switch, looked back at her, and froze when he was about to speak.

At this moment, Yan Qingyan is lying face up like a cursive character "big".If it was in normal times, this posture could only be called "indecent", but now she is naked, and all her intimate parts are displayed in front of Wen Yan without any concealment!

In an instant, the heat in Wen Yan's lower abdomen exploded, and a natural masculine reaction was immediately manifested.

Yan Qingyan's eyes just fell on his belly, she woke up instantly, screamed in surprise, and said in a panic: "No... no!"

Wen Yan smiled evilly, put the alarm clock back on the bed, turned over and pressed her down: "You said no in the middle of the night last night, why not?"

"It's really...really impossible this time!" Yan Qingyan's cheeks were flushed, and she wanted to push him away, but she felt powerless all over.

Under the mood swings last night, she couldn't contain her passion and took the initiative to seek pleasure.Unexpectedly, the gentle and gentle words that usually seemed gentle were unexpectedly "brave" for her. The whole night, she was under the extreme pleasure that she had never enjoyed before, and she didn't stop until four o'clock in the morning, and fell into a deep sleep.

In the past when she was with Zhu Peng, this guy was so amazing that he persisted for half an hour. Only now did she realize that compared to Wen Yan, he was nothing but a scumbag.

But the price of a night of love is that even though she rested for five hours, she still hasn't recovered her physical strength, and her whole body feels weak.

Wen Yan has been "fired", how can he let it go?Just as she was about to fight again, Yan Qingyan suddenly screamed, and her delicate body visibly shook.

"What's wrong?" Wen Yan stopped.

"He... what should he do?" Yan Qingyan looked at the window sill and trembled.

Wen Yan looked over, and immediately met Zhu Peng's staring eyes, and his whole body froze.

I grass!

Be watched by this guy all night!

……

At ten o'clock in the morning, Wen Yan returned to the Xinxing community.

For the time being, he arranged Yan Qingyan to live in a hotel, and called Fang Yidao, asking him to help dispose of Yan's family's body and gun.

Of course, he only said that the man killed himself, and did not mention Yan Qingyan.

Ask yourself, in that extreme situation at that time, if he was Yan Qingyan who had been treated like that before, he might not be able to resist killing Zhu Peng.Now Yan Qingyan and him, although they didn't say it clearly, are still his women, and of course he wants to protect her.

But today, Yan Qingyan couldn't go to work in the company anymore, so Wen Yan called Michelle directly and suspended the interview for a day, while he came back to deal with his affairs first.

At Li Rui's house, after giving Xiao Ling the massage today, Wen Yan covered him with a thin quilt and fell silent.

The boy was a little uneasy and said, "Uncle Wen, is my illness serious?"

With a gentle smile, he said softly, "No, I just encountered a small obstacle. Don't worry, I promised to save you, and I won't give up halfway."

Xiaoling let out an "um", closed her eyes, and soon fell asleep.

Wen Yan gently supported the frame of the mirror.

For the past few days, he has been doing follow-up treatment for Xiaoling, but the strange thing is that Xiaoling's recovery is very slow, far from improving like the first day.

Moreover, he could feel that Xiaoling's pulse energy, which had just recovered a little, seemed to be stagnating gradually, and it was difficult for her to circulate normally and recover herself.

This situation will improve after he massages, but when he has another treatment the next day, it will return to the condition before the treatment.

Strange, why is this happening?