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

Chapter 41 The Rough Bodyguard and His Noble Miss (41)

Jiang Ming is dead.

Mo Yang raised her head to the sky and let out a long growl, before taking a few steps.

Ji Yanli covered the wound on his abdomen, his scarlet eyes seemed to crawl out of hell, with countless ripples of coldness.She only raised her hand slightly, and the black mist enveloped her.

"bang"

The flesh was squeezed and exploded, and it was crushed directly by someone, and the internal organs turned into a puddle of minced meat!

Complete strength crushing.

The hotel's restrictions were lifted, and the place was already a mess, with faint noises and sirens coming from downstairs.

They retreated to a safe area where they would not be harmed, frowning at everything in front of them.Season Banquet's demeanor was so cold and gloomy that water dripped out, and the strong murderous aura was as real as it was.

Yanqing's back tensed, and he explained to her in a rough and difficult voice:

"We can't kill Jiang Ming, but you can. His blood is flowing in your body."

"There will be no kid haunting you in the future."

Jiang Zijin's palm still had the trembling feeling when she fired the gun, and her eyelashes were dripping with water. Because of fear, the ends of her eyes were as bright red as if she had cried, and her eyes were distracted.

"Yanqing..."

She held Yan Qing's arm, teardrops were falling on her eyelashes, as if the tears would roll down with a slight blink, her voice was soft and light, with a tremor at the end.

Yan Qing lowered his eyes, the burn marks on his body were slowly fading, looked at Jiang Zijin's frightened look, and said, "You didn't kill him, don't be afraid."

"it's me."

After all, Jiang Zijin was an ordinary person, and she rarely saw dead people on weekdays, let alone shooting someone herself, the impact on her heart was not small.

Lu Jin'an's thin lips were drawn into a line. In fact, he had thought about this method, but he never brought it up.

The eldest lady is like a flower raised in a greenhouse, and has not experienced any storms.

Knowing that letting her do it is the best way, Lu Jin'an doesn't want to mention it to her, for fear of scaring her.

He would rather Jiang Zijin would always be so ignorant of the world, too naive.

'pooh'

The sound of the knife digging into the meat is very obvious at this time.

"Run!"

Lou Wang's chest was sliced ​​open with a sharp knife, and a mouthful of blood flowed down the corner of his mouth.

Ji Yanli stood behind him, his scarlet eyes were filled with madness, and the bloodthirsty murderous aura never faded but intensified.

The black robe was windless and active, and the sharp knife handle was still held in the bony hand, which had sunk deep into Lou Wang's chest at this time.

He lifted his fingers upwards, the veins on the back of his hand bulged, and the blade cut from his stomach to his chest——

Jiang Zijin followed the prestige, and saw Ji Yanli's face was icy cold, black mist hovered around him, and his aura was powerful and terrifying.When the scarlet eyes saw the hot blood, their excited pupils constricted.

He seemed to have noticed something, and his eyes were firmly locked on Jiang Zijin.

Like a mindless beast.

[Miss. 】

The Season Feast is crazy.

"go!"

Yanqing reacted quickly and pulled Jiang Zijin towards the exit.

"boom--"

The long knife was swung out, but Yanqing's strength had not yet recovered, and his reaction was not timely enough.The knife slashed his legs, and the blood flowed profusely, making him unable to stand still and fell to the ground.

"Run forward, don't look back!"

Yan Qing ignored the pain in his body and yelled at Jiang Zijin.

"He's gone crazy!"

Jiang Zijin rushed out the door, and the outside of the house was almost completely burned, the ground was scorched black, and the smoke was choking.

There are gravels and incomplete ornaments left over from being scorched by flames everywhere.

Lu Jin'an, Yan Qing and the others were stalling for time in the lobby, as long as Jiang Zijin could escape from the hotel, the probability of surviving would increase.

[Transmission countdown 1:30:59. 】

Jiang Zijin ran towards the end of the corridor, the clothes she was wearing fell to the ground as she ran, and finally ran to the stairs, she looked to the side, her heart was half cold.

I saw that on the originally open stairs, a dark iron door appeared unexpectedly at some point, and the exit was blocked.

[Hide in the room! 】

There was an anxious voice from the system in his head, 【He is approaching you, there is still more than an hour before the transmission time, hold on! 】

Jiang Zijin's back was wet with sweat, and her small face was pale and beautiful. She clenched her hands so hard that her nails sank into her flesh, and ran to the room obediently.

The lights in the corridor were turned on extremely unsteadily, and there was a "sizzling" sound, Jiang Zijin's heart rose to his throat, and sweat condensed on his snow-white forehead.

She was out of breath after running a few steps, and the strength of her legs had reached the limit, causing her to feel weak.

[How did the season banquet suddenly become like this? 】Jiang Zijin's lips parted slightly, under her pouty lips, the tip of her red tongue loomed, and her fragile and beautiful appearance easily aroused people's desire for abuse.

Jiang Zijin still has lingering fears from the glance they met just now.

The system said: 【Ghosts are selfish. 】

【Turning into the true form is nothing more than magnifying one's inner desire several times. 】

What the system didn't say was that Ji Yanli had long wanted to kill other people.

They all wanted to own her.

Unwilling to give up anything.

Jiang Zijin ran into a room randomly, her white face was covered with ashes from nowhere, her eyebrows and eyes were shockingly beautiful, she didn't wear shoes, and she ran a distance of [-] meters in the corridor, the soles of her feet were already shattered The stone was scratched.

In front of him was a familiar bed, and there was a huge desk near the wall.

Before she knew it, she ran to...

Room of the Season Banquet.

Jiang Zijin's heart tightened, and she was about to go out from here. Before she could turn around, there were clear footsteps outside the house.

'Da da da'

One sound after another, revealing casualness and contempt.

It's like a confident hunter playing with his prey, enjoying its struggle before dying.

Jiang Zijin's forehead was covered with a thin layer of sweat, her beautiful eyebrows and eyes were like roses in full bloom, and her curled eyelashes trembled slightly.

There was nowhere to hide.

The system reminded: [Under the desk! 】

The sound of footsteps outside approaching——

Jiang Zijin ran under the desk and squatted up, then blocked herself with the stool.

The pain in her feet made her eyes red, Jiang Zijin didn't dare to cry even if she wanted to cry, physical tears dripped down the corner of her eyes, she was extremely pitiful.

She hugged her knees, trying to curl herself up to the minimum.

The footsteps outside the house slowed down, from far to near, and then slowly away.

The season banquet didn't come in!

Jiang Zijin just breathed a sigh of relief, because the space was so small that her legs would already be numb after staying in one position for a long time. As soon as she moved, her knee touched the stool in front of her.

The stool legs scratched the ground with a harsh sound——

Jiang Zijin covered her mouth abruptly, her voice was not too loud, if you didn't listen carefully, you wouldn't be able to hear it at all.

At this moment, the footsteps that had been far away quickly turned back!

'squeak'

In the next second, the closed door was pulled open——

Jiang Zijin's blood rushed upwards, and it froze in an instant.

She couldn't see what was going on outside, and she didn't dare to raise her eyes. Her face was so pale that it was almost transparent, and there were still wet tears on it.

The horror that spread from the tailbone to the whole body made her dare not even breathe too much.

The door opened, but there was no sound for a long time.

The fear of the unknown is the most desperate, like the Abimos sword hanging above the head, no one knows when it will fall.

Jiang Zijin's closed eyes quietly opened a crack.

Her eyelashes were trembling all the time, revealing a small black shadow on her fair cheeks, her long legs under the short skirt were dazzling white, and her white and soft flesh was as tender as a red mark.

The ambivalence of the combination of purity and glamor has a more eye-catching visual impact.

"dong dong"

The sound of knuckles hitting the wood almost rang right next to Jiang Zijin's ears!

When she opened her eyes, she saw that the stool in front of her had disappeared, and the first thing she saw was a pair of scarlet bloodthirsty eyes!

Ji Yanli stared straight at her, his handsome face was familiar yet unfamiliar, making people shudder.

There was a deep and terrifying laugh from the man's throat, he didn't know how long he had been squatting here looking at Jiang Zijin.

"Miss..."

"What are you running for?"

Jiang Zijin was like a young animal driven to a dead end, with her long hair sticking to the side of her pale face, she couldn't stop shrinking back, she was so frightened that she couldn't make a sound.

Ji Yanli was covered in blood, as if he had just caught it after falling into a pool of blood, and it was impossible to tell whether it was his blood or someone else's.

"season--"

As soon as Jiang Zijin uttered a word, someone dragged her ankle out from under the desk.

"what--"

Her knee joints were all pink, and the soles of her feet were cut and dripping with blood.

Jiang Zijin struggled desperately, no matter what, she couldn't escape Ji Yanli's hands.

Tears filled her beautiful almond eyes, and she kicked her legs vigorously, and the glamorous scenery under the short skirt had long been seen by others.

Season Banquet's scarlet eyes became deeper, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down undetectably.

"do not move."

The black mist from the fingertips moved around Jiang Zijin's feet like a snake, healing her wounds.

Everywhere Jiang Zijin cried was pink, her frail body trembled, and even the tip of her nose was red.

"Miss." Ji Yanli's heart was raging with desire, and more black mist spread from his body to the surroundings, "If you cry again, I will really go crazy."

I want to see her cry in bed.

No matter how pitifully he screamed, he would be dragged back by his ankles to enjoy the fun of the bed.

The black mist obstructed Jiang Zijin's sight, the girl whimpered softly, her almond eyes shone with a fine luster, and Nong Yan's brows and eyes sparkled.

"don't want--"

"The Season Banquet..."

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