Am I the one who was wronged?

He raised his hand, but did not drop it.

Jin Fengyu just looked up at him, with wet hair hanging on his cheeks, pale face, blurred eyes, and the fragility of his expression made him startled.

In Yiyi's mind, this face had the upper hand.

Seeing Jin Fengyu feel uncomfortable, he will feel uncomfortable.

The heart was gripped fiercely, and when it was mentioned that it would be shattered when dropped, there was a random clamor of "dong dong dong".

Frowning tightly, "What did Jiang Yu do to you?"

The sitting person kept his head up without saying a word, and looked at him fixedly, focused and persistent, as if he would run away if he made a wrong eye.

Big beads of sweat covered the handsome face, along the full forehead, the straight bridge of the nose, passing by the pale and bleeding lips, falling at the jaw line, and dripping on the jacket he was wearing.

Something is wrong.

Yiyi reached out and touched Jin Fengyu's cheek. His wrists were shackled, and the temperature of his fingers was lower than usual, but Jin Fengyu's face was colder than his hands.

It's so cold that it's not like a living person.

He was startled, and hurriedly held Jin Fengyu's face with both hands, and called eagerly in a low voice, "Brother? Brother Fengyu?!"

Jin Fengyu looked at him for a long time, then suddenly turned his head to the side with a dull expression, and at an extremely fast speed, his cheek slammed into the shackles on his wrists.

There was a lot of movement, and the shackles started to move in a "crash".

The sharp edges and corners slid across the face, immediately wiped out two large red marks on the pale skin, and a few small blood beads rolled out.

Tsk, Yiyi frowned, pressed his cheek hard, held down the man who was still about to bump into the shackles, and stretched out his hand to touch the wound on his face.

Knowing that they were in a dangerous situation, they couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

so far so good.

These two bloodstains are conspicuous because Jin Fengyu's face is pale.

The wound didn't look very deep, it just scratched the epidermis and didn't hurt the inside. Even if the wound couldn't be treated in time, it shouldn't be disfigured.

"Twist what?!"

He pinched Jin Fengyu's cheek, and threatened in a low voice, "Didn't you hear what Jiang Yu said, I am fascinated by beauty, if you ruin your appearance, I will not want you!"

Jin Fengyu couldn't listen, he twisted his neck and began to move around, blood flushed on his pale face, and madness flashed in his eyes.

He was so strong that he almost couldn't hold it down. Fortunately, he reacted quickly. When he sensed the resistance, he increased the strength of his fingers and restrained the man who was about to go crazy.

Holding Jin Fengyu's face firmly with his fingers, he carefully observed Jin Fengyu's whole body, from the inside to the outside, and found nothing abnormal.

Yiyi frowned, "What did Jiangyu give you?"

Things like Gu Chong Yin and evil, but if they are contaminated, they will leave traces, even if there is a slight amount of Yin Qi, it is impossible to hide it from his eyes.

But he did not find similar traces on Jin Fengyu's body.

Jin Fengyu didn't say a word, his eyes were cloudy, and suddenly he went crazy, his face was flushed abnormally, and he exhausted all his strength to resist.

He bounced off the chair mechanically, arched his waist, and slammed into Yiyi like a cannonball.

The power is so great that even the chair "creaks" sound.

They all stretched out their palms and pushed the person back onto the chair forcefully.

Looking at the pinned down man who was still twisting, the corners of his mouth curled up, "You really have a good waist, Brother Feng Yu, I really want to record it for you with my mobile phone, and watch it when you regain consciousness."

Of course, he could only think about it. If Jin Fengyu continued to twist like this, he was afraid that this person would hurt him, so he had to quickly figure out what was going on.

His face darkened, and he sat astride Jin Fengyu's lap, wrapped his hands around the man's neck, and pinned him down on the chair with his legs and feet together.

Putting his hands together behind his back quickly, he silently recited two mantras in his heart, then slapped Jin Fengyu's back with his backhand, and shouted in a deep voice, "Jin Fengyu!"

He has practiced closed-mouth meditation since he was a child, and he knows the power of words.

The words "Jin Fengyu" were pronounced, as thick as morning bells and evening drums, accompanied by bursts of Buddha's voice, suddenly exploded in the air and in front of the eyes, deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

It is like a sharp sword breaking through the fog, and also like a lighthouse in the dark night.

The person who was called out suddenly stopped struggling, and the blush that appeared on his face slowly dissipated, and he returned to a pale jade and ice-cold appearance.

Staring blankly ahead for a long time, his head turned stiffly and slowly, looking at him accurately.

There was heavy exhaustion in the voice, "Yi? Why are you here?"

They seemed to be awake, and they snorted coldly, "What's wrong, can't I come? Do you think I'll leave you alone and let you die!"

Speaking of this, he gets angry!Very angry.

Just now Jin Fengyu talked to him on the phone and talked a lot, but he didn't tell him that something happened to him.

What's the matter, I don't think he deserves to know.

I still want to die heroically and not drag him down.

snort!Look at how he talks about love, he can't hold back.

Jin Fengyu looked at him, a slight smile flashed in his eyes, he wanted to reach out to touch his hair, but he didn't even have the strength to lift his arm.

I can only look at him intently, "It's my fault, I'm sorry for everything."

Everyone sat firmly on his lap, and the weight of more than a hundred catties was pressed down like that. Jin Fengyu, who was already weak, let out a muffled grunt, and his face changed accordingly.

He pretended not to see it, and stared at it with bent eyes, "It's a good attitude to admit your mistakes, so you should explain clearly, where did you go wrong?!"

Jin Fengyu looked at him gently, panting lightly, "I have a knife in my bag."

Yiyi frowned, stepped back a little, fumbled around him, took out a three-inch knife from his trouser pocket, and threw it on the ground.

Continue to touch him, "Is there anything else?"

Jin Fengyu felt a little uncomfortable being touched by him, panting lowly, "No more, just this small knife, he wants to control me to hurt you, be good, don't touch it anymore."

"I just want to touch it!" Qi Qi followed his waist angrily, stroking his back in an insatiable way, and felt the cold sweat dripping from his hands.

Frowning and pinching his chin, he raised his brow slightly, "I'm here to save the beauty, this beauty is saved, why don't I charge some interest?"

My mouth is yelling, but my heart is still distressed.

Although this person has the luck of the black dragon, he is not from the metaphysical world after all. He was able to break free from Jiang Yu's control, and he didn't take out the knife to stab him. He knew why in his heart.

It's not that easy to break free from the ghost king's control.

The cold sweat all over his body was to avoid hurting him.

How could he not feel distressed, did not continue to move his hands, stepped on the ground and stood up, no longer deliberately pressing Jin Fengyu, leaned over and asked, "What did Jiang Yu eat for you?"

Jin Fengyu shook his head, "Not sure."

He woke up and sat here, his mind was groggy, like a world where black and white had not yet been clearly defined, and it was extremely chaotic.

There were two voices fighting constantly, one was shouting hoarsely, telling him to kill, to kill everyone who dared to approach him.

The other voice was much gentler and weaker, like weeds struggling to survive under a boulder.

Withered and yellow, weak, and may be crushed to death at any time.

But still don't forget to grow hard and climb towards the sun, just to make a weak sound.

"No, no, you can't hurt him."

Xiaocao exhausted all her strength, but she couldn't support the huge stone.

Shen Ruoshanyue's pressure was on him, making him breathless.

Fortunately, fortunately, all of them appeared before he was crushed.

Tsk.Yiyi frowned, reached out to support Jin Fengyu and walked to the bathroom, "I'll give you a bath first, and then I'll change my clothes."

Jin Fengyu should have been controlled by Jiang Yu just after he came back from outside. He didn't even have time to change his clothes, and he was still wearing the shirt and trousers from yesterday.

The material is thin and close-fitting, mixed with a faint smell of disinfectant and perfume, it looks great when you go out.

It's just that there will be a lot of cold sweat, the clothes are already soaked, and the sweat is sticking to the body, which makes people feel uncomfortable.

Jin Fengyu glanced at him, "You want to help me take a bath?"

Yiyi, "...can you wash it yourself?"

Jin Fengyu froze for a moment, then shook his head, "No."

He now feels like a wooden man, his hands and feet are so stiff that it is difficult to even move his fingers, "I mean, is it appropriate to take a bath now?"

Although it is not too tall, it is still very powerful.

Half-supporting and half-supporting Jin Fengyu, he walked slowly into the bathroom.

Hearing this, he said without even thinking about it, "What a big deal, I just wash if I want to, and the hot water in the room doesn't stop, so it depends on the date when I take a bath and look through the almanac."

Jin Fengyu leaned against him, put most of his weight on him, whispered in his ear, "Jiang Yu is still outside, don't worry about it."

"I'm here, maybe I'm afraid that he will sneak in and take a peek."

The bathroom is matching in the room, it is not far away, and it is within two steps.

He helped Jin Fengyu to the bathtub, and carefully put him in the bathtub without taking off his clothes.

Turn on the tap and turn on the hot water, "Let it soak first, and I'll find you a change of clothes."

As soon as he turned around, Jin Fengyu stretched out his hand from the water and grabbed him, calling him in a low voice, "All."

Everyone turned their heads to look at him, and hot water flowed out of the faucet, soaking the clothes on their bodies very quickly, outlining their beautiful curves.

Paired with white water vapor, it looks very attractive.

Smiling and lowering his head, across the bathtub, he stretched out his hand to hook Jin Fengyu's neck, and blinked lightly, "You are so weak, so don't hook me, the principal will be saved first, and I will collect it when you recover. "

Jin Fengyu looked at him, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he just smiled slightly, concealing the worry in his eyes, and agreed in a low voice, "Okay, I'll listen to you."

He didn't let go of his hand, hesitated for a moment, and told him in a gentle tone, "Be careful, all."

Yiyi blinked, "Uh, you don't think I'm going to go find Jiang Yu alone, do you?"

Seeing that Jin Fengyu was silent, he knew that he had guessed right, and smiled happily, "How is it possible, I have to wait for him to come to me.

Don't worry, I was prepared, he can't beat me. "

Jin Fengyu was silent, his eyes fell on his wrist, and there was unconcealable worry in his eyes.

Yiyi followed his gaze and shook his wrist, "This little thing can't trap me, don't worry."

But obviously Jin Fengyu couldn't rest assured, apart from worry, there was also a touch of self-blame in his eyes, "This time I was careless, and I got you involved."

"Tsk, it's all right, why don't you believe me?"

Yiyi waved his hands with a disgusted expression, bent over to Jin Fengyu, grabbed his thin lips, and gently gnawed on the buttons.

"Brother, give me a chance to be a hero to save the beauty, okay, just leave it alone."