Fast time travel: The delicate beauty becomes the prisoner of the villain

When Jiang Zijin heard a familiar voice from outside, she turned around and hurried into the nearest room.

——It's Xie Jing.

How did he find it?

Jiang Zijin's lips turned white from being bitten by her, and her curled and thick eyelashes trembled uncontrollably.

The room was too empty, and the only place to hide was the closet.

Lu Feng: "Young Master Xie, why come to my place?"

Jiang Zijin's thin eyelids trembled, and there was no time for her to think about it in the rest of the time, no one could tell if Xie Jing would come in.

She opened the wardrobe door, slipped in lightly, and then closed the wardrobe door carefully.

Because she is thin and small, she is not so crowded and closed when she sits in it.

Xie Jing's voice was leisurely, with an inorganic sense of indifference, "Officer Lu, why don't you guess what I'm looking for you for?"

Lu Feng in front of him pursed his lips, and his jaw line tightened.

"I'm busy with business, so I'm not here to play guessing games with the young master."

Xie Jing chuckled, and said in a cold tone, "Hand him over."

Lu Feng also had a cold face, "I have no idea what you're talking about."

Xie Jing asked back: "I don't know?"

Jiang Zijin heard a very obvious sound of the safety catch being pulled, and the muzzle of the gun was pressed against a person's head. Her hairs stood on end, and her back felt chills.

What are you doing outside?

Whose gun is that?

She was afraid that Lu Feng would be troubled by Xie Jing because of her, so she covered the door of the wardrobe with her thin white fingertips, and the door could be opened with a light push.

Lu Feng raised his eyes and looked at the suppressed pistol pressed against his temple: "It is against the law to own firearms in private."

Xie Jing's dark and clear pupils did not fluctuate at all, "Hand me over."

Lu Feng: "I told you, there is no one you are looking for here."

Xie Jing slowly pulled the safety catch, "No one..."

"Officer Lu, as long as I want, I can shoot you here right now. The body is chopped up and thrown into the sea to feed the fish. No one will find it."

He raised his eyes: "Do you want to try?"

Lu Feng's face darkened in an instant, "Thank you young master."

"I'm dead, do you think you can live well?"

Xie Jing smiled contemptuously, pressed his gun against his head and stretched forward, "Hand him over, don't make me repeat it."

........

Jiang Zijin couldn't help but pushed open the cupboard door and walked out. Lu Feng just made a gesture for her, telling her not to come out no matter what she heard.

She waited inside for a long time, but there was no gunfire, no voice, not even a little movement.

Jiang Zijin's heart did not let go.

Her right eye has been jumping since just now, her feet are also weak, and her body is weak.

——Is it Xie Jing's gun?

— he will shoot?

——Will Police Officer Lu be okay?

The successive questions made Jiang Zijin, who was trapped in the narrow closet, even more anxious.

Or go out.

Even if Xie Jing caught her, he probably wouldn't do anything to her.

Jiang Zijin pressed her hand on the closet door, and was about to push the door open——

The sound of near and far footsteps came from the room that had been silent for a long time.

'Da da da'

It was the sound of metal crutches hitting the ground.

Jiang Zijin was so familiar with this voice that she almost panicked.

The hand that was pressing on the closet door retracted as if it had been scalded.

Xie Jing searched people from room to room, he searched very carefully, even afraid of scaring Jiang Zijin, he didn't call his bodyguards to come in.

These high-end apartments live on very high floors, and Jiang Zijin has lost his ability, let alone jumping out of the window.

Xie Jing was very silent, and did not say a word when searching for people.

Jiang Zijin could feel the urging crutches getting closer...

There was only the last room left, the bodyguard outside the door moved, "Master."

Xie Jing raised his hand, "You don't need to come in."

Jiang Zijin's heart skipped a beat. Through the gap in the closet, she saw Xie Jing walking towards the closet door. The black suit on his body was spotless, straight and clean, as if he had obsessive-compulsive disorder. Every crease is carefully smoothed out.

He stood on the closet door, completely blocking the hanging lights in the room.

Jiang Zijin couldn't see anything.

She could hardly restrain the exclamation in her mouth, and the next second - the closed cabinet door was pulled open!

Hiding in the closet, Jiang Zijin, who is curled up in a ball, can be seen at a glance. Her face is flushed from heat or nervousness, and the tip of her nose is also dripping with sweat. Zili's face looks like she has just been fished out of the water. Come on, beautiful as a fragile porcelain doll, eyes slightly widened because of fear, thick and curly eyelashes trembling non-stop.

"...Xie Jing."

I don't know if it is her psychological effect.

After a day's absence, Xie Jing seemed to be taller than when she saw it before.

The narrow closet seemed to be even more difficult to breathe. Jiang Zijin was stuffy for a long time, and it was summer, she was so hot that she was sweating all over, and the man's strong and powerful body completely sealed her exit, and the air seemed to be tight at this moment. recirculation.

Xie Jing picked her up from the closet, with a shocking calm on his face.

"Come out."

Jiang Zijin wanted to retreat, wanted to escape, she wished to shrink herself countless times, so that Xie Jing would never find her again.

"...I don't want it, I don't... Xie Jing..."

Xie Jing pinched her chin, her dark pupils were like a pool of bottomless well water, trying to suck people down to the bones.

The man half bent down, his thin and cold lips pressed against her jade-like earlobe, and his voice was strong.

"You are too disobedient."

Jiang Zijin felt the weight of the hand pinching her chin, and she half-closed her eyes in pain, with tears streaming from the end of her eyes.

"Go away... Xie Jing..."

Xie Jing bent his back, and moved the tip of his nose, like a ferocious beast in the jungle sniffing his belongings, carefully sweeping every inch of his skin, his breathing, his body temperature, there is oppression that cannot be ignored feel.

"It smells good."

The man turned his head, and kissed Jiang Zijin's snow-white neck like a dragonfly's touch, and commented subtly in his mouth.

"It's your taste."

Jiang Zijin felt that the person in front of him was really abnormal, so abnormal that his soul seemed to be replaced by someone.

She had never seen Xie Jinghui like this, so indifferent and sickly that it was frightening, and fine goose bumps exploded uncontrollably on the places he touched.

"madman......"

Jiang Zijin couldn't count how many words she had scolded, she bit her lower lip almost to the point of tearing, and the hand pinching her chin forced her to look directly into Xie Jing's eyes.

Sometimes people are extremely angry, and the emotions they express are not yelling, smashing out of control, or going crazy.

It's an oppressive, breathless 'calm'.

Xie Jingqi went crazy. Before catching Jiang Zijin, he thought of many ways to punish her. It wasn't until he saw her and saw that she appeared in front of him safe and sound, that he realized that he was actually unwilling.

Obviously so angry that it hurts to breathe, but he only dared to pinch her chin and threatened her with a vicious tone.

"Didn't you expect that I wouldn't dare to do anything to you?"

Jiang Zijin lowered her head and wanted to bite him, "Crazy! You've changed your mind! Why do you lock me up! I'm not your pet, and I have my own life. Who wants to be locked up by you all the time!"

Xie Jing forcibly broke her face, "Pet?"

He nearly gritted his teeth, and squeezed out words one by one, "If I really wanted to keep you as a pet, I would have broken your legs long ago, making you unable to walk anymore... .”

"...You can't even get out, how can you hook up with another man and let him run out with you?"

Jiang Zijin struggled fiercely. She pressed her back against the closet and kicked him, but it was as if she was stepping on an incomparably solid copper wall and iron wall. In the end, her legs hurt, and the man in front of her still didn't move. move.

Xie Jing grabbed her fluttering legs, and with his palms, he separated them to both sides.

"Tell me about—"

"How did you hook up with Lu Feng?"

The word 'hook-up' is not serious, Jiang Zijin felt that he was humiliated by him, and couldn't bear it anymore: "What nonsense are you talking about! He is a policeman!"

Xie Jing said indifferently: "I know."

"If it weren't for the background behind Lu Feng, since he started investigating me, I wouldn't have dealt with him softly."

Jiang Zijin stared at her eyes, it was hard to believe that Xie Jing, who was innocent and silent when she was a child, would turn into this murderous and unblinking appearance now.

"you you......"

Xie Jing looked at her indifferently, with dissatisfaction with another man's intervention, and a cold and evil spirit blowing towards her face.

"Go back with me."

Jiang Zijin couldn't breathe smoothly, and the broken hair on the sideburns stuck to her face wetly, as beautiful as glazed jade, "I really regret saving you back then."

Her words were like sharp blades, piercing into Xie Jing's heart forcefully and cruelly.

Xie Jing's breathing stagnated, and the breath suppressed in his chest began to flare up again, like a meat grinder, whirring towards the softest part of his body.

"monster."