It was he who did the wrong thing, and he spoke as if she had made trouble out of nothing.

Yan Qiqi, who couldn't move, gave him a big white eye.

Then Jing Yun approached him a little and said, "if you don't calm down, you can only hurt you for one night..."

His low voice uttered every word. They were no more than five fingers apart. Yan Qiqi could hear every word he said clearly.

He said, you have to grievance yourself for one night first?

How wronged? Is it to do something indescribable?!

I don't blame her for thinking too much. She is a married Princess. They are nominally husband and wife, but they don't really do it. But if Jingyun really has a big animal nature and wants to force her today, she will be called not every day and not work.

Jingyun looked at her with leisure. Through Jingyun's bright and clear eyes, Yan Qiqi could clearly see his reflection in his eyes. There seemed to be a small fire in his eyes, which made her upset.

All the places in sight are red, which is clearly the decoration of Xi room!

Looking at her eyes, from ignorance, fearlessness to panic, it was only in a flash that the corners of Jingyun's mouth were slightly hooked, knowing that she had understood.

So the voice was softer, "77, now say a word, you just nod or shake your head, okay?"

Yan Qiqi nodded hurriedly.

A smile flashed in Jingyun's eyes, "well, if I unlock your acupoints and ask what you want, just ask, but can't be angry?"

If Yan qiqizi listened carefully, she would hear the doting and concern in Jing Yun's tone. Unfortunately, her mind is full of the word "bridal chamber", and she can't think independently. She won't listen carefully at all.

As soon as Jingyun's voice fell, Yan Qiqi quickly nodded and signaled that he heard it.

Between the lightning and flint, Jing Yunshi stretched out his hand and quickly lit it on her shoulder blade twice. Yan Qiqi immediately felt that her tight body suddenly loosened. She cried and found that she could speak and play.

Sooner or later, Yan Qiqi jumped up with a carp. He rushed to Jing Yun when he was hungry and hungry. Suddenly, he pushed Jing Yun, who was unprepared, to turn his horse.

"Son of a bitch, go to hell!" She never felt so angry. She was so angry that she was about to light herself. Before, she regretted that she had learned fighting and catching in modern times and had no place to play. Man, she really can't say too much. Look, she can use it today.

Although she is small now, she is more flexible and her limbs are as thin as vines. She will entangle Jingyun in an instant.

Jingyun didn't expect her to be so angry. She suddenly attacked him and turned his face. He was caught off guard and fell into a disadvantage for a moment.

Well, the posture became female upper and male lower, and her limbs were clamped. It really made her tangle like wrapping zongzi.

If Jing Yun relied on his brutality, he could really break away, but he was afraid of hurting Qiqi, so he stubbornly resisted it. This also gave Yan Qiqi an illusion that she could beat him

Yan Qiqi is a person with resentment and revenge. Jing Yunshi died today. She met her fried points everywhere. It doesn't matter if she can't find a ready-made rope. She saw the ears of wheat on the bed curtain at a glance. Without saying a word, she pulled one end around and tied Jing Yunshi's hands behind her.

The action was done at one go, but it also took a lot of energy. Yan Qiqi's chest fluctuated violently, and a thin layer of sweat appeared on his cheeks and back.

Tired and panting, she didn't find Jingyun at all. She looked at her with a smile

Yan Qiqi was so angry that he clenched his teeth and jumped out of his mouth word by word, "point my acupoints, right? Threaten me, right? Jingyun, no, what should I call you? Is it Jing Yunshi? Or Yun Xian? Or should I call you hao lianche? Sample, dare you have several faces in front of my sister? "

Yan Qiqi smiled angrily, and new and old hatred surged into his heart. Even Yunxian's resurrection failed to surprise her for half a moment. His mind was to calculate the general ledger with him!

Jing Yun was not only tied tightly, but also blocked his mouth. He looked like a bullied lamb.

If he had been like this before, he would have made Yan Qida feel good and distressed, but from now on, no matter what innocent expression he used or what he couldn't live for three years, he was lying to ghosts!

Bullying her is fun, isn't it?

When Yan Qiqi looked at the immovable Jingyun, the depression in his chest poured out a little.

She calmly took out her silver needle bag from the wide sleeve cage and slowly opened it.

The silver needles of different lengths and thicknesses emit bursts of cold light under the light of the candle. Yan Qiqi takes out the thickest one without hesitation, slowly shakes it in front of Jing Yun, and learns his tone just now, "if you are good, I'll let you go later. If you are not good, the silver needle in my hand doesn't recognize people."

For fear that he would not believe it, Yan Qiqi added fiercely, "you have seen my medical skills, which may not be as good as you, but it will also make people live and die."

Jing Yun was quiet and abnormal. What made her angry was that even if he was tied up so embarrassed, he could still lie down gracefully. His dark and bright eyes looked at her for a moment, as if he had listened to her or didn't listen to anything.

As soon as he came and went, Yan Qiqi suddenly felt a little tired.

Rao was cruel and unreasonable. Jing Yun didn't feel strange at all. She even vaguely felt that she was like hitting cotton with a fist and gave birth to an infinite sense of frustration. It seemed that the air that was about to break through the top of her head suddenly disappeared. She even began to doubt herself at the bottom of her heart and even made excuses for him. Is there any difficulty

"Why don't you ask? Are you afraid of my pain? "

With a faint smile in his low and elegant voice, Yan Qiqi blew up again, "nonsense, I wish I could die..."

wait!

She found something wrong.

Just now he obviously blocked Jingyun's mouth. When can he speak again?