Fast Transmigration: Protect our villain boss

The slender silver needle pierced Lu Yun's finger, and pierced Bai Weiwei's brow with a blank expression.

"Hmm!" The sleeping beauty seemed to feel some pain, kicked her feet twice, and frowned.

Luo Miao thought she was about to wake up, so she took two steps back guiltily, and his waist was wrapped around his waist with one hand.

"What are you afraid of? She won't wake up." Lu Yun's expression was indifferent, as if what was taken away was not her vitality but the cabbage in the market.

"Come on, it's your turn."

Afraid that she would be in too much pain, Lu Yun took her all over, leaned into his arms, stretched out his hand from her waist to hold her palm, and squeezed her palm uncontrollably.

Small, soft, the wrist is like a white lotus root, so beautiful.

The needle pricked her finger, Luo Miao frowned.

I'm afraid the needle is poisonous, it hurts.

The angel who does not change his face is really powerful.

This time Lu Yun didn't puncture Wei Weiwei's eyebrows, but controlled the silver needle with his ghostly aura, and inserted it into her chest.

The whole silver needle sank into Bai Weiwei's body, Bai Weiwei kicked on the bed uneasily, struggled violently twice, and then stopped moving.

Her breathing was much weaker than before.

"Your old lover is going to die." Luo Miao worriedly reminded him, belatedly realizing that they might have done a very bad thing.

"It's not an old lover." Lu Yun put Luo Miao's fingers in his mouth, and the warm touch spread from his fingers to her body, and the pricked place suddenly stopped hurting.

But dizzy.

The intense dizziness made her want to vomit, but she couldn't vomit.

"It's too exciting for you." Lu Yun sighed softly.

He had known for a long time that she would have this kind of reaction, but he still felt distressed. This was a necessary process, and there was nothing he could do. He could only half hug her and pat her on the back to smooth her spiritual power.

Luo Miao's whole body was in severe pain, and it was as hot as being thrown into a river of magma in hell.

She didn't even know how she got back to the bed, she just remembered that she felt Lu Yun help her cover the quilt in a haze.

It's so hot that it's about to catch fire, what kind of quilt should you cover!

All of Luo Miao's uncomfortable anger vented on the quilt, and kicked the quilt away with one foot. After coming over for a while, Lu Yun stubbornly picked up the quilt again and covered her back.

She kicked off again.

I don't know how many times she kicked her off, but Lu Yun gave up completely, and found something to lock her up, so she couldn't move.

"Go to sleep, it will be fine when you wake up." Lu Yun hugged the little girl whose eyelashes were freezing cold, and comforted her one after another.

Until she fell asleep, the movement of patting her back didn't stop.

Early the next morning, Bai Weiwei was woken up by the alarm clock.

She turned off the alarm clock irritably, her feet went limp when she got off the bed, and the person fell down.

Fortunately, the carpet is very thick, otherwise the knee would not be able to hold it.

She had a big fight with Gu Ting yesterday, and left home in a sports car in a fit of anger. She didn't look at the map and ran all the way, and didn't realize that she had arrived in a deserted place until the anger subsided.

The phone just ran out of battery. Fortunately, there is a hotel here, so she won't sleep in the wild.

Bai Weiwei rested on the spot for a long time before she regained her strength. She dragged her heavy steps to the bathroom and saw herself in the mirror. Her eyes were dull and her face was as pale as ten years older.

Last night she slept very restlessly. She dreamed that she was held down on the roof by that crazy woman again. This time, Gu Ting had no time to find her. The knife in that woman's hand just stuck into her chest, and blood gushed out and splashed all over the place. the woman's distorted face