The Warm Breeze is not as Warm as You

Chapter 643 652653

Even she still has an unconscious thought that even if the person lying on the ground is even her nightmare, she can still imagine that it is a deep ink.

No!

The season warmer continued to bite his finger, but found that even this pain was useless. She took a deep breath, squatted and rushed straight into the bathroom, and unscrewed the shower head in a mess, quickly adjusted Cold water in the blue direction.

......

Just as the seasonal warmth was afflicted in the bathroom of the hotel room, a few media outside the room that had long been contacted by Ji Mengran had been waiting in secret.

There was a moment before I heard something heard in the room, but there was no movement at the moment.

These reporters are some of the new media in newspapers and magazines in small underground workshops. They have nothing to do with other large media. They will do things when they collect money. In addition, there are four or five large and small, and there is no movement. Some people simply give Ji Mengran directly. I called.

"Hey, Miss Ji, it hasn't been moving for a long time. I don't know if it happened. Do you want to see it yourself?"

"I know that Miss Ji Ji is not convenient for you to show up, but now it is not at a critical juncture. Are we afraid of making mistakes? After all, if you want to use this kind of thing to ruin that season, we still have to listen to your instructions. ......"

The person who was on the phone was about to speak. Suddenly, a low and indifferent voice rang at the corner of the corridor VIP rapid elevator passage: "Destroy the season warmer? How many lives do you have?"

For the first time, there was such a voice that the reporters who had always been good at shooting the various entertainment stars in the dark or the scandals of the giants had a sense of fear in their hearts.

A few journalists who were hiding in the corner and still facing cameras and cameras suddenly looked in that direction.

Maybe it’s because the black clothes on the man’s body are stained with the coldness of the autumn night, and maybe the man is coming towards this side, the line of sight is parked in the room where the warmth is now trapped, and the cold atmosphere of the whole body makes people feel shock.

The banquet that the warm season will be held tonight should not happen. After all, the charity dinner arranged by the leaders of the city, the people with normal brains will never be on this occasion.

But the dream is different, she is forced to rush, and the bad means of self-destruction and retreat are dare to use.

When I heard that the banquet suddenly tripped and the power was cut off, the warm season disappeared after that.

Just an hour before and after, on the way to the hotel, I suddenly learned that some of the red wines at the banquet were also problematic. Many of them were poisoned. From that moment, Mo Jingshen’s The eyes are always hidden and turbulent, as if you can't see the waves, but there are already killings hidden in them.

The reporters were shocked that Mo Jingshen would have arrived, and they suddenly got up from the corner, only to see that the man was still a beautiful face, and the facial features were cold and deep, and even more expressionless.

When he walked in front of these reporters, he only whispered to the people who followed him and said: "Take away." Then the line of sight crossed, and the cameras that were thrown to the ground in the hands of the reporters went straight to the door. The direction.

Shen Mu promptly grabbed a room card prepared by a reporter and a key to the directional lock that only the hotel staff could use. He quickly went over and handed it to Mo Jingshen.

At the moment when the door opened, a pungent **** smell came. The first time that Mo Jingshen’s gaze saw was the cold and cold that fell on the carpet inside and the place where he had been stained with blood.

Shen Mu also saw this scene in the moment he stepped in, his face suddenly shocked: "This..."

Ink Jingshen only coldly glared at the people on the ground who did not know that it was dead or alive. He heard the sound of the water in the bathroom and walked quickly into the bathroom.

At the moment of opening the door, the warmth of the season was sitting on the ground, the cold water pouring on her head, the air in the bathroom was soaked in the cold, the face of the little woman was washed away by the cold water, There was no blood on the lips, and frowning and closing his eyes seemed to endure great pain. The obvious piece of the neck that was bitten by the cold was so red and swollen because it was washed away by water for too long.

The warm season is still trapped in the hot and cold torture. Suddenly, the cold water on the top of the head is somehow closed. She opened her eyes in confusion, only to see a black figure in the blur, as if some familiar figures were in front of her. Suddenly, I was touched by a warm hand to prevent her from continuing to hit the wall mechanically. At the same time, the man’s low voice seemed to be filled with distressed voice: “Don’t hit it again!”

She blinked, but because the mind was no longer awake, she wondered if she had auditory hallucinations, and even saw a phantom. She didn't move, just frowned, and dumbly said, "Don't touch me... ”

Seeing that she is now very difficult to stay awake, Mo Jingshen directly wants to hold people from the ground, but the warmth of the season is in the moment when the man grabs her waist, suddenly it feels like an electric shock, and it’s a sudden rise. ? What else does he want to do?

She hurriedly struggled: "Don't touch me!" When he muttered, he lowered his head and was going to bite his arm.

Mo Jingshen was bitten a bit, but instead she held her tighter, and decisively hugged the person directly from the cold, water-filled tile floor, and posted it on her forehead. "Don't be afraid, it's me." ”

Mo Jingshen held down her next struggle, couldn't imagine what kind of fear she had experienced just now, and held her firmly in her arms: "See who I am, don't be afraid, huh? Nothing, I will take you. Come back home."

The warm season saw the unique coldness of the grass, such as the scent of the grass.

In the ear is the man’s patience and scorn: "I am, don't be afraid, don't be afraid..."

Ink depth?

The warmth of the seasons and the stiffness of the quarter seemed to soften down in an instant, and the powerlessness shrank in his arms, letting the man hold her firmly, holding her head on his chest and breathing deeply on him. The taste, as if to determine whether he is not ink depth.

The man was about to take her out, and suddenly there was a crying cry in his arms: "Ink Jing Shen..."

Mo Jingshen did not expect that the plan was only for her to live well for many years, even if the price paid was her unforgivable and incomprehensible, even if she could not have her, he would be willing to do so. He had already guessed and accepted the cost of all this. But in fact, what she really waited in her heart, or the day she was willing to turn back, was willing to let her stay in his arms for the day.

Looking down at the people in my arms, the voice of Mo Jingshen’s remarks was soft: "Is it hard?"

The season warmed and raised his hand, his fingers still trembled, shaking and holding the collar of his shirt: "I don't want to... stay here..."

"Okay, let's go home."

Ink darkness walked out of the bathroom with the warmth of the season. Before going out, the man’s footsteps stopped, and the corners of his eyes were cold and cold, and the people who fell on the floor and were stained with blood by half a bathrobe, and then 瞥The room was full of mess, and the voice was cold and screaming: "Shen, clean."

"Good." Shen Mu stood aside and nodded cautiously.

He knows how much self-control is used by Mozambique now, and he did not smash Sheng Yihan directly from the window of the tenth floor. This evening, this kind of thing, let alone the Sheng family, is afraid that it will soon be delisted in Haicheng. It is the reporters who do the money to do things, I am afraid that they will all be dark.

......

After being taken back, Mo Jingshen was not so easy to turn it over.

But still have to take her back to take a shower and wash the **** taste that belongs to this room.

(End of this chapter)