Devil's Honey Baby

"Today in my territory, she is mine, woo," sharp legs and feet kicked Qiao EBA.

Joe e didn't expect Ji Zailin to make a surprise attack. He took a step back, covered his abdomen, and fiercely looked at Ji Zailin standing in front of him. His whole body was filled with rage, "you fucking want to die!"

"That's what I want to say."

An elegant violin like voice falls, accompanied by a fast-moving figure.

Qiao e's skill is good, but it's worse than Ji Zailin.

Soon, Joe was thrown to the ground.

"Boss! Boss! " The surrounding minions rushed up to Ji Zailin in an instant.

"Something that exceeds one's ability." The eyes are fierce and the body moves quickly.

Soon, one by one, like garbage, was thrown to the ground and twisted painfully.

Yao Jiang looked at Ji Zailin's quick and accurate ruthlessness, and a picture crossed his mind again. His thoughts were frozen, and he didn't notice that the danger was approaching her.

Suddenly, a cold thing stuck to his neck, and a cold voice came from his ear: "don't move!"

She didn't move any more, her eyes drooped slightly, and a bright dagger was against her neck, emitting a sharp and strange light under the colorful light at night.

"The knife doesn't have eyes. I advise you to stop moving." The man shouted ahead.

In an instant, the vigorous action stagnated, and the evil charm on his face disappeared in a moment, revealing his true face.

Blood eating eyes, cold eyebrows, the outline of killing, the breath of rage, the whole body is like hell Luocha, the dark night devil, looking at the man in an instant.

The corners of his mouth evoked a sharp arc to the extreme. His voice was as cold as the ice cellar of the millennium. He opened his mouth word by word: "from, come, no one, dare, threaten, threaten, me."

The man retreated subconsciously, shook his hand holding the knife, and a clear blood mark spread around Yao Jiang's neck.

"Very good!" The pupil contracted violently, and there was a clear "bell" sound from the eardrum.

Before Yao Jiang could react, the cold and sharp dagger fell to the ground. At the same time, his body was also held into the familiar smell of Cologne.

"Bang!" Yao Jiang looked forward to the sound of the weight falling to the ground. The man holding her had been lying on the ground and couldn't move. His face was full of pain, and the corners of his mouth were covered with red blood.

She was out of danger and her heart beat. She didn't care about the injury on her neck, but looked at the gate of the entertainment place.

Hor hasn't come out yet.

Worried, he looked up at Ji Zailin and said, "he Er hasn't come out yet."

The fierce eyes heard her words, did not move or speak, and the look inside was full of rolling anger.

Yao Jiang didn't know what he meant, but she thought that he Er might encounter more dangers in it. After all, she didn't know he er's skill, and she didn't come out for so long. She was really worried.

However, Ji Zailin ignored her and walked directly into the car with her body in his arms.

He opened the door and pushed her in. He put her in the driver's seat. In an instant, the car sped forward.

Yao Jiang quickly held the back of the chair to stabilize his body, turned his head to the cold looking man, frowned and said, "Ji Zailin, he Er is still inside. He ER may be in danger. You can find someone to help him."

He was drunk just now. He must not know what happened.

Ji Zailin didn't answer her, but his face looked colder. He stepped on the accelerator to the end, and the car drove towards the boundless night like a whirlwind.

Yao Jiang didn't know what anger he was suddenly angry with. He took back his sight, held the handrail tightly, fastened his seat belt steadily, picked up his cell phone and began to make a call.

Soon, the phone was connected, and she hurried to say, "Huifan, Ji Zailin and I have something wrong with hor. You send someone to the White House Club to see how hor is."

"OK, we're fine."

"Yes."

Hang up the phone and put my heart down a little, but when I thought of so many people surrounding hor on the dance floor just now, I frowned and never let go.

At the moment, in the corner of the White House clubhouse, a black figure leaned against the column, looked at the car that disappeared in sight, and then turned to look at the man lying or standing on the ground in front. His eyes quickly flashed a light and turned away.

The car stopped at the gate of the hospital. Yao Jiang looked at Ji Zailin and then looked at the hospital. His eyes moved slightly. Only then did he notice the pain in his neck.

Her heart was warm, and she looked at Ji Zailin.

Ji Zailin still looked like he was brewing a towering anger. He calmed down and opened the door.

Just as she stood still, a strong force pulled her and strode in.

Ji Zailin took a big step and walked fast. Fortunately, she came out today wearing flat boots. She stumbled and trotted to keep up with his steps so as not to fall.

The two came to the surgical department and the doctor treated her wound.

Fortunately, the cut is not deep, just a little skin injury. Of course, she felt it. After all, there is not much blood on the scarf she took off.

However, what she didn't expect was that almost the moment when the scarf was taken off, she clearly heard the sound of pumping around.

I don't know what's going on tonight. There are a lot of people in the hospital, and now there are three or four patients in the surgical room, mostly girls.

At first, after seeing Ji Zailin, she began to whisper. She vaguely heard what they said were handsome, cool and so on.

It is undeniable that Ji Zailin has the capital to make women crazy.

Especially after a fight just now, his whole body was still full of the lingering hostility. In addition, he was wearing a black shirt and unbuttoned to reveal his sexy collarbone, which attracted those flower crazy women.

However, hearing her breath, she was surprised and looked at the sound.

He saw that they all looked at their necks with envy, jealousy and hatred in their eyes.

"Don't move!" The doctor's scolding voice came to my ear.

A little chilly, she took back her sight.

"Restless!" There was a cold voice of ridicule. She didn't have to turn her head to know who the voice was.

She didn't retort and looked down.

But suddenly, his body was stiff, the blood color on his face faded instantly, and embarrassment floated in his eyes.

Yes, how could they show such obvious envy, jealousy and hatred, because of the kiss mark on her neck.

But what they can't see is their body, hands and legs. It's even more shocking.

Last night, in the bathroom, he treated almost every inch of his skin cruelly and engraved his mark like a brand.

There is not an inch of her body in good condition.

The hand holding the scarf curled up tightly, and the scarf lost its original smoothness and was very stiff.

"You can't be fucking light!" Suddenly, the lazy person sitting on the sofa suddenly got up, looked at the action in the doctor's hand and scolded rudely.