Chapter 67

Slam the door shut.

The car sped to Swan Castle.

"Ling Xiaohan, why are you cruel to me and why? Do you know how much I've suffered today? Do you know how much I've been wronged? When I called you, your first words were not about me, but about me... "

Ji Qianchen shed tears and used his mouth to talk with Ling Xiaohan.

"I really......" Before she finished speaking, she was covered by a pair of thin and cool lips.

The hot kiss falls like a waterfall, rough and gentle.

As if he was venting something, he grabbed the back of her head, sucked her tongue, dug into her mouth, and swept about.

Ji Qianchen's stomach is mixed with anger. He is not in the mood to respond to his kiss. Opening his teeth is like a crazy bite, like a mad kitten.

"Hiss"

a hum, the salty taste spread from the lips and teeth.

Fiercely pushed him away, and the separated lip outlined a trace of red blood.

His lips are hard and swollen by her bite. The thin, cool and sexy lips are enchanting, more like a gorgeous and blooming red rose.

The black eyes shot at Ji Qianchen, and the swollen lip hook said, "are you still angry?"

He was bitten like this by her. Does she dare to be angry?

"It's a blast."

"Still want to explode?"

"Yes, if I were an atomic bomb, I would blow you up."

Ji Qianchen can't help but have been addicted to her mouth. Her temper usually comes and goes quickly.

Ling Xiaohan sneers, "it's not bad to die together."

"You're happy to laugh." Ji Qianchen holds his handsome face with his fingers, blaming Jiao Didi.

"I'm happy to know you're OK."

Ling Xiaohan drags Ji Qianchen into his arms, and her thin body is wrapped in her warm chest.

Ji Qianchen is stunned, and his face is red and his ears are red.

It turned out that this night, he was worried about her.

Otherwise, how could she not disclose the address, he found her accurately.

The light reflected on his side face. His face was tired and his eyes were bloodshot.

"You've been looking for me all night?" Ji Qianchen asked softly, touching his face.

"Otherwise?" Ling Xiaohan glanced down and pulled her face off, turned over her elbow and examined her wound carefully.

"Does it hurt?"

Ji Qianchen hurriedly shrinks his hand and shakes his head. "The woman Ji Qianchen is never afraid of pain."

"If you marry me, you have to learn to be afraid of pain." Otherwise, how can he show his manly charm.

"I have learned, for example In bed. " Ji Qianchen blinked his big eyes with water.

In bed, she is really afraid of pain.

Ling Xiaohan holds out his hand and pinches Ji Qianchen's cheek: "do you think I'm too rough?"

"No, no, no, you are the gentlest."

Ji Qianchen said against his will.

For fear of offending someone accidentally, next time she is in bed, she will not only cry for pain, but also for help.

Rob, who was driving in front of him, was already dead. Listening to the love talks between the young master and his wife, his ears were suffering.

Back to Swan Castle.

Ling Xiaohan goes upstairs with Ji Qianchen in his arms. Rob sends someone to send the medicine box up immediately.

In the room, Ling Xiaohan once again gave her medicine in person.

Ji Qianchen bit his lips and said nothing.

The liquid medicine penetrates into the skin and has a piercing sensation.

Looking at her show eyebrow deep wrinkly, but do not make a sound, Ling Xiao cold low roared: "the pain cries out."

"No pain, why do you shout?"

"Try it again?" Ling Xiao cold a sharp eyes sweep over.

Scared Ji Qianchen had to obediently release the clenched lip.

"Hiss..."

"Ah You take it easy. "

Hearing this, Ling Xiaohan's cotton swab froze for a while.

Ji Qianchen responds in a flash.

The voice is so ambiguous that it seems to be called out when doing something.

His face turned red with a brush.

I knew I was going to die.

It's a shame to call it out.

After taking the medicine, Ji Qianchen sat on the edge of the bed and couldn't move. His hands and feet were covered with liquid medicine. Before it was dried, he would have made a bed.

Ling Xiaohan is standing by her side, not leaving.

"Did you find out who kidnapped me today?" Ji couldn't help asking.

According to Ling Xiaohan's all-weather ability, it's not surprising to find her, and find the kidnapper.

Ling Xiao frowned, took out his cell phone and gave rob a call.

"Is the fire on?""Young master, I have let it go. It's very hot."

"Well, there's a video coming from the man over there." Ling Xiaohan ordered.

"OK, I'll send it to your mobile right away."

A few minutes later, Ding Dong.

Ling Xiaohan receives a video from rob on his mobile phone.

He goes to Ji Qianchen and shows her the video, "here, kidnap you."

Ji Qianchen took the mobile phone.

In the video, a magnificent villa burns with fire.

Stab, stab, the fire is in the sky.

"You said you burned the man who kidnapped me?" Ji Qianchen's stomach is full of troubles.

This guy is really cruel.

She was kidnapped without plunder, he burned her directly.

"I don't know if people are inside or not."

"What if it's really in there? What should I do if there is a human life? " Ji Qianchen looks back and stares at him. The deep, empty and quiet ink eyes are calm and terrible.

"You don't have to pay for it anyway."

"I'm afraid of widowhood." Ji Qianchen blurted out.

This sentence comes from her heart.

Since I married him, I will stay with him all my life.

Ling Xiaohan was stunned, and his eyes fell on her moving face.

Put out a hand to gently hook her chin, cold charming face close to her eyes, "rest assured, this life, I will protect you well, how dare I die first."

Plop Plop Plop.

Time seems forbidden.

She heard something beating on her heart, forcing her heart to beat faster and faster, as if to spring out of her heart.

Ji Qianchen hooked his shoulder and offered her fragrant lips.

It was the first time she had taken the initiative against him in four years.

Especially such a vigorous initiative.

Pry open his swollen lip, and the clumsy little hand takes the initiative to unbutton his shirt.

Ling Xiaohan is not stunned. He puts his hands around her waist, pulls off her dress and responds warmly to her.

His hand is very careful to fumble on her body, for fear of accidentally rubbing her wound.

Deep kiss all the way down, rolling to every corner of her body.

Ji Qianchen's initiative has become passive again, letting Ling Xiaohan lead her to finish the next thing.

Her hand was slightly stiff when she accidentally touched him.

Ling Xiaohan holds her small hand and transfers it to his buckle.

With a crack, the belt was untied.