[Jian San Hologram] No. 007

The strength gap between Lian Jiazi and the street gangsters cannot be evened out with a large number of people.

Ming Yuzhe is not only a Lianjiazi, but also a Lianjiazi with rich fighting experience. In his previous life, he has beaten up thousands or even hundreds of ghosts and ghosts. He has seen all kinds of dirty tricks. Being a jerk isn't a thing at all.

Ten minutes later, the last gangster was knocked unconscious by Mingyu folding a scabbard, and a bunch of people lay here and there in the small alleyway, lingering on their last breath.

Ming Yuzhe also felt tired, so he took the bloody knife and checked them one by one. After confirming that they were still alive but unable to move for the time being, he put the knife back into its sheath, and turned back to look for the little princess.

Ming Yanrong was still waiting for him on the spot, hugging her knees and huddling pitifully into a ball, Ming Yuzhe was too tired to speak, so she dragged her and ran straight away.

The two of them were lucky, and the road ahead was unimpeded. What was a little bit distressing was that they were getting farther and farther away from the Jiugong Building that Ming Yanrong wanted to go to.

Ming Yuzhe felt that the surrounding area looked a little familiar, and looked around for a while against the strange eyes of the passers-by, and suddenly realized, "That's right, the building in front of me is the hotel where I live!"

Ming Yanrong raised her head to look at him, her tone was startled: "You live in a hotel? You're still staying in a hotel after a week of school?!"

"Eh..." Mingyu paused, not quite understanding why she suddenly became angry, "No, I just moved here today."

"Then where did you live before?"

"It's so hot, let's go to the hotel first, I want to change clothes." Ming Yuzhe pulled her forward, found that the direction seemed to be wrong, and quickly turned to the other side.

Ming Yanrong raised her eyebrows, and was about to continue asking, but she closed her mouth when she reached the point of her mouth, not knowing what she was thinking of.

Ming Yuzhe was carrying a knife, his shirt was spattered with blood, and the rate of turning back was astonishingly high along the way, and someone even came to ask him if he needed to call the police.

He declined in a good-tempered and gentle manner, walked back to the hotel where he was temporarily staying with Ming Yanrong, and went straight to the room.

Because he just moved in yesterday, his things haven't been tidied up, except for a game cabin that was opened and placed beside the bed.

Ming Yanrong didn't suffer any injuries, except that her skirt was stained with a lot of sewage and she looked rather embarrassed. Ming Yuzhe, who had been beating and killing all the way, was much more embarrassed than her. She put down the knife and changed her shoes, washed her hands, and turned over Get out a set of clean clothes and go take a shower first.

He took a combat shower, and when he came out, he put on a new pair of black trousers, his shirt was open and unbuttoned, revealing a beautiful collarbone, and a small piece of his white and thin chest, pectoral and abdominal muscles were exposed from the open placket They have all taken shape, the muscle lines are looming, and there is obviously a long bloodstain on the abdomen, which is still slowly oozing out.

The dazed little princess who was sitting on the ground raised her head, was startled by the wound on his body, and jumped up like a rabbit: "You...how did you get hurt? Didn't you say that those are other people's blood?"

"The place is so narrow and there are so many people, they will always be beaten." Mingyu searched in the suitcase for a while, then clicked her tongue, "I forgot to buy a medicine box, is it too late to ask someone to buy it now? "

Ming Yanrong's eyes slowly turned red, she pursed her lips and rummaged through the bedside table for a while without saying a word, and found a small box, "This kind of... this kind of hotel usually has a set of basic medicine kits, I will give it to you." You take medicine..."

"No, I have a housekeeping robot." Ming Yuzhe refused, activated his robot's good side, and poked a few times to find instructions to treat the wound, "You go and wash your face, I don't have girls' clothes here to make You change, you bear it for a while, and your elder brother will come over later."

Holding the small medicine box with both hands, the little princess stayed for a while, sniffed, and gave the medicine box to the robot with a oh, and then ran to the bathroom to wash her face in small steps.

Hearing the sound of the bathroom door closing, Ming Yuzhe breathed a sigh of relief, and took off his shirt, revealing several criss-cross wounds on his back.

The robot picked up the medicine bottle and sprayed it on his back.

There was the sound of water splashing in the bathroom, Ming Yanrong splashed water on her face with both hands, sobbing in a low voice, crying softly while washing her face, covering her sobbing with the sound of water.

She cried cautiously for a few minutes before she stopped. She blew her nose and washed her face clean. Looking at her dirty and tattered skirt, she felt a little sick. She stayed there for a while before turning off the tap and opening the bathroom door, and asked aggrievedly: "Do you have...cleaner clothes?"

"Ah?" Hearing the question, Mingyu turned his head and looked over, his face was a little pale. His mentally handicapped robot did not hit hard or hard, and he was so painful that he wanted to scold his mother, "I don't have too many clothes. If you don't dislike you Pick it up from my suitcase."

The little princess let out a cry, ran to open his suitcase, searched for it, carried a set of clothes back to the bathroom, took a shower and changed, and the smelly torn skirt was thrown into the trash can.

When she came out wearing Ming Yuzhe's shirt and trousers, Ming Yuzhe had already bandaged the wound, her shirt was neatly dressed, she was as quiet and elegant as an ordinary student, and she couldn't see the kind of chopping people like chopping vegetables not long ago. violent breath.

The little princess is half a head shorter than Ming Yuzhe. She wears Ming Yuzhe's cropped trousers and short-sleeved shirts with cropped sleeves, but she looks good and has a good temperament. Funny, she glanced at Ming Yuzhe who was sitting on the chair with her legs crossed, she hesitated for a moment, then walked over to sit on another chair.

Probably because he thought it was not good to sit with his legs crossed in front of girls, Ming Yuzhe quickly put his legs down and changed to a more regular sitting posture.

Neither brother nor sister said a word, very silent.

The room was as quiet as if there was no one there. After coming for a long time, the doorbell suddenly rang, startling the dazed Ming Yanrong.

Mingyu turned her head and looked over, her light-colored lips curled up habitually, her clear brows and eyes were carelessly gentle, probably because she was tired, and his voice was also lazy, slightly hoarse, with a kind of An inexplicable sense of tranquility made people feel, "The security system of this hotel is very good, it should not be chasing soldiers, maybe your elder brother is here. I will open the door."

As he spoke, he stood up and went to open the door, and when he saw the person outside, he slammed the door shut.

The little princess was taken aback for a while: "Eh? Isn't it big brother?"

"No, they're door-to-door salesmen." Mingyu sat back on the chair without changing her face, as if she couldn't hear the doorbell ringing non-stop.

Not long after, the doorbell stopped, and the door opened with a click, and a handsome man walked in.

Ming Yan was taken aback for a moment, Ming Yu frowned and said indifferently, "How did you come in?"

"This hotel is run by Mobei, and I have privileges." Ling Qi who walked in answered honestly, looked at Ming Yan with a confused face, and recognized the person at a glance, "Miss Ming?"

"Uh... hello." The little princess stood up, a little at a loss, and turned to look at Ming Yuzhe.

"Don't worry about him." Ming Yuzhe raised his chin to signal her to continue sitting, then stood up and went to the refrigerator, completely ignoring Ling Qi, "Do you drink water? I still have some tea and yogurt here."

Ming Yan sat down upright, very well-behaved: "I drink yogurt."

Ling Qi knew he was wrong, stood by the door and looked at Ming Yuzhe's back, sighed in frustration, cheered up a little and said to Ming Yanrong: "Hello, I'm Yuzhe's boyfriend, Ling Qi. "

"Boyfriend...boyfriend?!" Ming Yanrong looked at him and then at Ming Yuzhe, her eyes widened.

Ming Yuzhe unscrewed the cap of a bottle of yogurt and handed it to her, neither admitting nor denying this statement.

Ling Qi, who came to confess his mistake, was embarrassed to be cute and coquettish in front of others, and stood there awkwardly for a while, then suddenly frowned slightly, "Yuzhe, are you injured?"

Ming Yuzhe lowered his head to drink tea, not wanting to talk to him.

Cold violence, who would not like it.

The more Ling Qi looked at it, the more he felt that something was wrong. First, there was the faint smell of medicine in the air, and then Mingyu's sitting posture with his waist folded... In the past, Mingyu always sat crookedly, but today he is too upright. up.

He stepped forward, put his hands on the armrests on both sides of the chair before Mingyu folded himself up, wrapped him in the chair, lowered his head and sniffed, his eyes slid inward along his collar.

The first button of the shirt was not buttoned, and from Ling Qi's condescending perspective, he could clearly see his fair and slender neck.

The little princess next to her was taken aback by the ambiguous posture of the two of them, she subconsciously covered her eyes, but she was a little curious, so she secretly opened her fingers and took a peek.

"How did you get hurt? Who hit you?" Ling Qi folded Mingyu in his arms vaguely, not daring to touch him for fear of annoying him, "Does it still hurt?"

Ming Yuzhe turned a deaf ear and turned a blind eye, drinking tea with his head down.

"I know I was wrong, don't ignore me..." Ling Qi, who was finally sanctioned by cold violence, begged for mercy in a low voice, "Okay, if you don't want to talk to me, don't talk to me, but you go back with me first, okay?" ? The hotel is not safe enough, and the medicines prepared are not good enough... Let's go home first, and let me see your injuries, okay?"

Ming Yuzhe, who eats soft but not hard, feels a little uncomfortable, and turns his head to the side.

Ling Qi looked at his ears protruding from under the soft black hair, his original words of apology were stuck, staring at the almost transparent auricle, he licked it mysteriously.

"Fuck!" The sudden itchiness in Ming Yuzhe's ears made Ming Yuzhe explode instantly, and he grabbed Ling Qi's neck with five fingers, "You fucking..."

His foul language stopped abruptly, probably because he was concerned that there was a beautiful and innocent little princess in the room, so he could only hold back the words abruptly, pushed Ling Qi away with a sullen face, and raised one shoulder to rub his ear.

Ming Yanrong covered her eyes with her hands, her ears were a little red hidden in her long hair, she thought, maybe she shouldn't be here, she should squat on the balcony.

Ling Qi also realized that his behavior was a bit rascal, his eyes were a little wandering, and then fell back on Ming Yuzhe, looking at his bright red ear, "Yuzhe..."

"Go away," Ming Yuzhe finally spoke to him mercifully, although his tone was bad, "What do you think I am? A ball? If you move, you will come and go?"

"No..." Ling Qi didn't know how to explain, and was struggling to speak when someone came in from outside the door suddenly.

Ling Qi didn't close the door tightly even after relying on his privileges. The people outside the door came in directly when they saw that the door was open. They were wearing a black suit and had deep and handsome features. Looking at the three people in the room, they frowned slightly, not angry prestige.

"Brother!" Ming Yanrong jumped up and rushed over to hug the man's arm.

"Well, I'm sorry, I didn't have time to come over." Ming Jun, the eldest brother of the Ming family, lowered his head and gently touched the little princess's head. Seeing that she was wearing obviously inappropriate clothes, his tone sank slightly, "Did they hurt you?"

"No, it's just that the skirt is stained with sewage and it stinks..." Ming Yanrong was a little embarrassed, it was the first time she wore boys' clothes, "But, but Yuzhe got hurt!"

She murmured and described the incident to him, Ming Jun raised his head, looked at Ming Yuzhe who was still sitting on the chair, obviously not in a good mood, and was slightly taken aback.

He found that he seemed unable to remember what this younger brother was like before.

"Take her back." Ming Yuzhe eased his tone slightly, and said to Ming Jun, "I have nothing to do, don't worry about it."

His unfamiliar and polite tone made Ming Yanrong and Ming Jun feel a little weird, Ming Jun handed the bag in his hand to his sister to let her change clothes, then looked at Ming Yuzhe and Ling Qi, "Professor Ling? "

Ling Qi nodded coldly and gracefully: "President Ming."

Ming Jun could see the weird atmosphere between Ming Yuzhe and Ling Qi, and he had some guesses in his heart, but Ming Yuzhe didn't mean to tell him at all, and he also felt that he didn't have the right to interfere, so he nodded silently. Wait for Ming Yanrong to change clothes and come out.

Ming Yanrong, who changed into a beautiful dress, quickly came out of the bathroom with her bag in her arms, looked at Ming Yuzhe, seemed a little awkward, "Well... I'll take your clothes back to wash."

"There is a washing machine in the bathroom, just throw it in and don't take it away."

"The washing machine in the hotel is dirty!" Ming Yanrong's face sank, very unhappy, "I'll take it home and wash it for you!"

Ming Yuzhe didn't quite understand what the little princess was thinking, she insisted on taking his clothes away, but she didn't care too much, anyway, it didn't cost much to buy a set of clothes, so she waved her hands and said, "Okay, okay, then you Take it away."

Ming Yanrong's face brightened a little, she ran to Ming Jun's side, pulled his clothes, left the hotel with him, and went home.

The door was closed, and only Ming Yuzhe and Ling Qi were left in the room.

Ming Yuzhe still didn't want to talk to Ling Qi, and was about to get up and go to the balcony to have some snacks, when suddenly Ling Qi leaned over and forced him to lean back, and sat back on the chair, "Go away."

"Yu Zhe, I really know that I was wrong, and there will be no next time." Ling Qi lowered his head on his shoulder, put his hands on his waist carefully, and touched his body through the thin clothes. Gauze felt, "Come back with me, heal the wound first, and then you can punish me whatever you want... just don't ignore me, don't want me..."

He lost his face and tried to please the coquettish, smelling the faint medicinal fragrance of Ming Yuzhe's body, he couldn't help but licked his neck again.

Ming Yuzhe wanted to kick him away, but he squeezed his knee between his legs, turned his face and kissed him.

Although Ling Qi has a bad temper and a low EQ, his face and figure are undeniable. When he uses his beauty offensive, it is always hard to resist.

At least Ming Yuzhe was a little overwhelmed.

The author has something to say: Congratulations to Daoist Ling for unlocking a new skill: coquettish seduction