Devil's Honey Baby

Seeing the gradually blurred roof, she tried to open her eyes and wanted to see it clearly.

It was at this time that Ji Zailin's words just now came back to her mind. She couldn't sleep, she couldn't sleep.

The strong tenacity in her heart opened her tired eyes and sat up hard again.

Since the fall just now, the car doesn't shake so much. It's still within the range she can accept.

She tried to sit on the back seat. With this action, she was tired and panting. Gradually losing her strength, she leaned on the back seat, looked at the boundless night outside the window, opened her lips, frowned and said, "Ji Zailin."

As soon as she spoke, she realized that her voice was pitiful, like a mosquito.

"She turned her eyes and looked at the black figure in front. Her teeth bit her lower lip until it bled." Ji Zailin, when shall we go back? "

As soon as he rolled down on the ground just now, the scarf on his head had fallen off. Therefore, when Ji Zailin heard Yao Jiang's voice and looked at her through the inverted mirror, he saw her scattered black hair covering a large area of her small face. Because of the night, he could not see how pale her face was.

I just thought she was frightened by the one just now. She smiled and opened her mouth contemptuously: "when facing me, she was very brave. Now she's afraid. Yao Jiang, you're a paper tiger."

The body is getting weaker and weaker. Yao Jiang knows that if it goes on like this, she must be in danger of losing too much blood. She said she didn't want to die.

Gritting his teeth, he said again, "if it's not dangerous, you take me to the hospital. I'm carsick."

"Carsick, huh! You really, "before he finished, he suddenly stopped, fiercely turned on the light in the car, didn't look at the inverted mirror, and directly turned to look at Yao Jiang. Only then did he see her white transparent fan Qing's face and the clear blood mark on the left side of her face, which was shocking.

The foot slammed on the brake, put out the car, but took her soft body into her arms in a few seconds.

The blood on her head has almost dyed her clothes through. She can support her very well now. Therefore, at the moment Ji Zailin hugged her, her body lost the support of the seat and fell powerlessly into his arms.

"Where did you get hurt?" He held her face in his trembling fingers and looked up and down carefully. His Obsidian eyes were full of panic and fear, and asked softly.

Her lips opened, but she found it difficult to speak.

Seeing her laborious actions, her eyes again filled with the deep prey like an abyss. She looked at her slowly drooping eyelids and said, "don't turn a deaf ear to my words. I said that if you die, the 40 million people will definitely return to the people in the orphanage. There are so many children in the orphanage, so that they will bear the debt since they were young. Yao Jiang, everything is your fault."

With that, he put her weak body on the seat, looked down at her with dark eyes, like the king of ants, and said coldly: "if you want to die, you will die. I will do what I say."

She looked at his indifferent figure, cold and sharp eyebrows, and her eyes that were about to close opened again. Her eyes were full of stubbornness, her voice was weak, but she also opened word by word: "you, dream."

"Oh, I wish I was dreaming." There was a bright light in his eyes, which was quickly swallowed up by the endless abyss.

He turned and walked towards the driver's seat.

However, as soon as he took a step, he suddenly covered his soft body with great strength.

When her body shook, her low voice came from her ear.

"I won't die."

……

There are many voices in my head, men's roar, the sound of things breaking, and the voice of submissive and trembling.

There were also worries, gentle persuasions and disorderly words. In her mind, it was like putting all the dishes into the pot.

The squeaking and boiling noise of cooking made her brain explode.

She wanted to say not to make a noise, but her voice seemed to be blocked, so she couldn't make a sound until there was a loud bang, and everything was calm

Yao Jiang only once appeared from her memory. She felt like she had slept for a long time. That was six years ago. Today, she woke up in a daze and looked at the strange one in front of her.

As like as two peas ago, white walls, white ceilings, strong disinfectant water and a long, long sleep feel like that.

And she felt like she was dreaming and didn't wake up. She couldn't tell the past from the present.

Until a strong force came from her waist, she turned her eyes and looked at her side.

The chin full of slag, the deep eye socket and the blue and black fundus still don't reduce his beauty, but there is a trace of wild and vicissitudes of sexy.

There was a pause in her mind. In an instant, all the memories rushed towards her.

Close your eyes slowly.

She thought she had a long nightmare. It wasn't, it was a real nightmare.

It's only half a month since she met Ji Zailin. Now, lying in bed and being held in his arms, she has a feeling that they seem to have known each other for a long time.

When he fell asleep, he was very quiet, his fierce eyebrows were no longer publicized, and his closed eyes were no longer evil. When she looked at him so carefully, she found that his eyelashes were very long and dense, not like men's eyelashes at all.

She looked down and looked at his nose. It was very high and straight. From the brow bone, it was like a high mountain. Her eyes came to his people. The nest in the people was a little deep, like a gully. When she touched the upper lip, it was a shape like a sword, naturally made by nature.

She has heard that such a person is an image of great wealth. Whether in career or family, her children will be very good.

Seeing this, she remembered his family background. It was said that it was the third generation of the Red Army. Her ancestors came down from the general, which was also in line with his face.

Turned his eyes and looked at his lips. His lips were thin and ruddy. Well, a fickle man.

After carefully reading Ji Zailin's whole face, Yao Jiang comes to the conclusion that he is good-looking, but he is not a good man.

The good man in her heart doesn't need to be good. She just needs him to be good to her.

But when she thought of the ten-year contract, there was a trace of self mockery on her face. She was 34 years old in ten years. Who wants it?

After thinking about something, her mind was no longer chaotic. She didn't want to be held by Ji Zailin, looked at him, imprisoned her arm, and looked up at him.

The eyes suddenly stopped and looked at the Obsidian eyes, which contained endless abyss, just like the boundless night, and the poor people were flustered.

His eyes moved slightly, turned around, looked at the bright sky outside the window, and said, "I'm going to the bathroom."