Devil's Honey Baby

Sweat slipped from her forehead and blurred her vision, but she couldn't even free her hands because she wanted to hold Ji Zailin.

Yao Jiang doesn't know how long he has been gone. He only knows that he must find someone to save Ji Zailin.

But the dense forest was so big that she couldn't see any people except lush trees and vines.

The sun was strong and dark. Suddenly, there was a creaking sound in front of me, the sound of my feet stepping on the leaves.

When Yao Jiang heard this, his face was happy and he hurriedly shouted, "is there anyone?"

As soon as she asked, she knew how dumb her voice was. She was like an old man at dusk.

"Who?"

It's a man's voice, very strong.

Yao Jiang shouted again, "we're here. Can you help?"

Shuhui determined that it was a woman's voice. When he strode over, he saw Yao Jiang bending into a curved moon with Ji Zailin on his back.

When Yao Jiang saw him, his eyes burst into light and Shuhui was stunned.

"Please help, save me, save me, my boyfriend, he's hurt."

With hope in my heart, no matter how much fatigue becomes lighter, even I have some strength to speak.

Shuhui hurried over, took Ji Zailin on Yao Jiang's back and said, "I'll help you."

"Thank you."

The garrison was so strong that he put Ji Zailin on his back, but Yao Jiang still kept a bent body and his face was blue and white.

"Are you okay?"

Shuhui frowned and looked at Yao Jiang with worry in his eyes.

Yao Jiang looked up at Shuhui and gave him a soothing smile. "I'm fine. Can you please take my boyfriend to see a doctor? He was seriously injured."

Shuhui looked at Yao Jiang's smile, the tough light in his eyes, nodded, "I'll deal with the wound. Come with me."

"OK."

Shuhui walked forward with Ji Zailin on his back. Yao Jiang looked at the figure in front of him.

Slowly straightened up, the pain between the chest and abdomen was like an ant biting her hard at this moment.

A smell of fishy sweetness surged up in her throat. She swallowed it quickly, covered her heart and trotted up.

The garrison was tall and big. The wheat colored skin was emitting a light halo in the sun. After walking for about half an hour, they saw a village, a green stone tile house, and a curl of cooking smoke was floating on the chimney.

With Ji Zailin on his back, Shuhui walked into the only two-story bamboo building. From a distance, someone shouted, "ah Hui, have you come back so early today?"

"What are you?"

A middle-aged woman came out of the bamboo house and was stunned to see Ji Zailin on Shuhui's back.

"Mom, help me bring in the medicine box."

Garrison turned back and walked inside with Ji Zailin on his back.

"Ah, OK, I'll come right away."

Jill went out and saw Yao Jiang, who was a few steps behind Shuo, and asked, "girl, you."

"My boyfriend is injured. I'm sorry to trouble you today."

"Hey, it's all right. I think you don't look well. Go in and have a rest. Let ah Hui show you later."

"OK, thank you."

She is really uncomfortable now, but she can't rest assured until she sees Ji Zailin wake up.

Shuhui puts Ji Zailin on the bed. Jill quickly brings in the medicine box.

Yao Jiang stood by the bed and watched Shuhui untie Ji Zailin's clothes on his back, revealing a ferocious wound on his back, as long as his small arm.

It seems to have been stabbed by something.

Yao Jiang didn't speak, but Shuhui dealt with it carefully, quickly and carefully. It took half an hour to finish it.

Shuhui wiped the sweat on his forehead. Yao Jiang hurried forward and took the quilt to cover Ji Zailin.

"Is there anything wrong with you? I, I can show you."

Shuhui quickly cleaned the blood on his hands and looked at Yao Jiang's increasingly blue and white face, frowning and worried.

"It's all right. I'll see him wake up first."

"How is he? When will he wake up?"

"No accident, I'll wake up later, but you,"

Yao Jiang's face was obviously very bad. Shuhui wanted to persuade him again, but Yao Jiang interrupted before he finished saying, "thank you. I'll wait for him to wake up."

Yao Jiang is a very stubborn person. He must do what he determines, just like now.

Shuhui looked at Yao Jiang and thought the girl was really stubborn.

He saw that Yao Jiang's clothes were dirty. After thinking about it, he said, "you have a rest here first. I'll get you a suit of clothes."

"OK, thank you."

When Shuhui left, Yao Jiang looked at Ji Zailin, who was pale in bed, and remembered the picture of last night in his mind.

The smile on his face gradually dispersed, and his always clear eyes also floated up.

Obviously, they have known each other for only a few months, but they seem to have known each other for a long time.

Suddenly, a dull pain came from her chest and abdomen, and the fishy salt gushed out of her throat. She got up quickly and wanted to run out.

But at the moment of standing up, his hand was held.

Yao Jiang looks at Ji Zailin. Ji Zailin wakes up.

"You," he said, before he finished his happy words, the fishy sweetness in his throat could no longer be controlled, and he vomited out with a flutter.

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In the luxurious yacht, the woman leaned gracefully on the fence to see the distant scenery. The sea breeze blew her long hair flying wantonly.

Suddenly, the sound of hurried footsteps came from behind, and the body was violently overturned against the railing.

He Jian pinched Lin Wei's neck and looked at her with a cold voice. "If something happens to her, I won't let you go!"

Lin Wei looked at he Jianyu's angry face and smiled, just because she was pinched.

The laughter became distorted and very ugly.

"She followed other men, Guan, me, what, what?"

Palm suddenly force, even behind the words are desperately squeezed out.

He Jian looked at Lin Wei with drooping eyes. Her face was cold and scary. She opened her mouth word by word, "Lin Wei, don't challenge my patience."

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"Cough... Water..."

The throat woke up in the itching pain of the throat. As soon as I opened my eyes, a cup came out of my mouth.

Yao Jiang slept but still felt tired. Even his eyes were half open.

She didn't pay much attention to the person holding her until the water entered her throat.

"You," Yao Jiang, who had a little spirit, saw that the person holding her was Ji Zailin, and his eyes were full of surprise.

Isn't he hurt, too? Why are you holding her.

"How's your injury? Don't hold me. Go and have a rest."

She was anxious to push Ji Zailin, but Ji Zailin ignored her and hugged her more tightly.

And those abyss like eyes looked at her with a strange look.

"Ji Zailin, you," such a stranger made her heart sink.

"Are you awake?" Yao Jiang's words were interrupted by the Garrison's voice before he finished.

Shuhui strode over, carefully looked at Yao Jiang's face, smiled and said, "you're hurt and need a rest."

Then he looked at Ji Zailin holding Yao Jiang, "put her in bed. You also need to rest."

"Oh, let's rest together and you go out." Ji Zailin said and put Yao Jiang on the bed. He also lay on the bed. His hand naturally hugged Yao Jiang's waist.

Shuhui was stunned, then his face turned slightly red, coughed and said, "have a good rest."

Yao Jiang thought Ji Zailin was wrong a moment ago. Now he doesn't think so.

"Ji Zailin, you, take your hands off," she said to Shu that they were lovers, but Ji Zailin was in a coma at that time.

Now it's different. Both of them are sober and have to worry.

"Hands off? You are my woman. Why should I take my hand away? "

Ji Zailin was very happy when he saw Yao Jiang's angry appearance. Instead, he tightened his arms and held Yao Jiang more tightly.

"I'm not your girlfriend, you,"

Suddenly, Yao Jiang stopped talking and looked at Ji Zailin. The corner of her mouth aroused the evil charm she was familiar with.

But this smile is different from the previous demons. It's like a child who wants candy with satisfaction.

Although it is the same face, but the feeling is different. An idea suddenly crossed in my mind.

Yao Jiang looked at Ji Zailin and asked carefully, "Ji Zailin, look at me. What's my name? Do you remember?"

Ji Zailin really looked at her. The strangeness in his eyes made Yao Jiang's heart sink to the bottom of the valley.

"I don't remember, but I know you're my woman."

When he woke up, his mind was blank, but at the first sight of Yao Jiang, he knew that he knew this woman.

His feelings won't lie to him.

"I, I'm not," Yao Jiang subconsciously retorted, but Ji Zailin quickly interrupted.

"Aren't you? What are you not? Not my woman? " His face was momentarily cloudy. Ji Zailin looked at this anxious face and suddenly felt a dull pain in his heart.

This woman, damn it, why did he see her vigilance? He wanted to tear her up.

"I," Yao Jiang looked at Ji Zailin's anger. She had many questions to ask Ji Zailin, but she didn't know what to say or where to ask.

But it was her stunned God Ji Zailin who took an overbearing oath, "although I don't remember anything, you are my woman, which can't be wrong. You can't deny it while I lose my memory!"

Said, thin lips ruthlessly printed, blocking Yao Jiang's words about to export.

"Ji Zailin, let go!"

Yao Jiang couldn't reach Ji Zailin, and she took care of his injury. Finally, she had to lie panting in his arms.

Ji Zailin seemed to have got something he loved. The corners of his mouth were always hooked, with a very satisfied smile on his face.

It can be said that she has never seen such a happy and simple smile since she knew Ji Zailin. It seems that something is blocked in her heart, which makes her uncomfortable.

Ji Zailin looked at Yao Jiangtong's red face and stroked it with his fingers. There was a bright light in the eyes of the abyss and said, "you are really hooked!"

Then his lips covered up again.

After all, his body was hurt, and Yao Jiang's body was not as good as Ji Zailin's. Ji Zailin fainted when he kissed him. Ji Zailin just gave up.

Ji Zailin looked at the man with his eyes closed in his arms, and his heart gushed out with unprecedented satisfaction and happiness.

Then there were dense and delicate kisses on Yao Jiang's forehead, face and nose. Until the desire in his heart was awakened, he tried not to touch Yao Jiang again, closed his eyes and slept.