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"If you take it off, I'll kill you!" Threat, absolute threat!

The finger that unbuttoned it stopped, glanced at it coldly, and buckled it instead.

"This is obedient." With satisfactory results, Zheng Zhuocheng smiled charmingly.

Tolerate!

Take a deep breath, don't bother with him, you will see grandma soon!

Thinking of grandma in his heart, Yan Jingyu felt less depressed.

Zheng Zhuocheng narrowed his eyes, thinking he couldn't speak out instinctively, but seeing the smile on the man's brow, he endured it again, it's okay, there are plenty of opportunities to punish him!

Yan Jingyu was carrying gifts, all of which were very valuable things, which Zheng Zhuocheng had prepared in advance, so he had prepared them a long time ago, and Yan Jingyu was somewhat grateful to him.

Zheng Zhuocheng didn't know that this small move of his made Yan Yan.Cat magic.Jing Yu felt grateful in his heart.

Driving a Volkswagen, the two drove to the suburbs. The car was a Volkswagen borrowed by Guo Zi, because Zheng Zhuocheng's cars were too eye-catching, and if he drove to a small mountain village, he would be caught by the seven elder sisters in the village. The aunt's saliva was sprayed to death.

Although it is a Volkswagen, it is also a million-dollar car with excellent performance. Three hours later, the car stopped at the entrance of a small mountain village.

Looking at the only bridge leading to the village in front of them, the two looked at each other.

"The car can't get through." Yan Jingyu frowned, why is there a bridge here?

"Why didn't you tell me that there is no direct access!" Zheng Zhuocheng frowned back, raised his eyebrows and said helplessly.

"I don't know when there will be another bridge here. It used to be a small road, and the car could go directly to it." He hasn't been back for a long time, and a bridge was built in the village, but why did he build the bridge here?There are no streams or rivers on both sides, so why build bridges?

Yan Jingyu couldn't figure it out!Zheng Zhuocheng also couldn't figure it out!

"What should I do?" If he didn't come, he could walk back alone. Now it's fine, even if there is one more person, what about this car?Is it too difficult to throw it here?What if someone breaks or steals it?

"Pick up your things, let's go." Zheng Zhuocheng got out of the car first.

"Then what about this car?" Seeing him get out of the car, Yan Jingyu also got out of the car, and went to the trunk, where Zheng Zhuocheng was carrying something.

"Throw it away, if it's good, you can see it when you come back." Zheng Zhuocheng said it was irrelevant, while Yan Jingyu looked regretful but helpless.

The two carried their things, crossed the small bridge, walked for more than ten minutes, and passed through a deserted stone area. After walking for more than an hour, they arrived at their destination.

Zheng Zhuocheng didn't know that the entrance of the village was so far away from the village, and he was relaxed and at ease along the way. He looked at Yan Jingyu, but he breathed delicately, which made him feel distressed.

"Give me something." The domineering man took all the things in his hand and walked in front.

Yan Jingyu couldn't straighten his waist, why was he not so tired before walking, but now he has only walked for a long time, it seems that he needs to be more active in the future.

Zheng Zhuocheng looked at the sun above his head, then looked back at the angry man, walked back, and squatted down.

With a domineering tone of "come up", Yan Jingyu was stunned as he bent his back before his eyes.

"What are you doing in a daze, come up quickly" the man turned his head and ordered again domineeringly.

"No, I can go" said his face was a little red, and somewhere in his heart was sinking step by step.

"Come up quickly, don't let me say it a third time." The overbearing and non-discussing tone, the firm as steel back showed a bow shape, and there was an impulse that made people want to rely on breath.

"I'm very heavy, you can't carry it on your back." Although he had this thought, Yan Jingyu still didn't move. He is a man, so it feels so awkward for another man to carry it.

"Your weight can stand on the ground of my heart, how much is your weight! Come up quickly, my feet are numb." The man said seriously and calmly, announcing another meaning.

Quietly staring at the back of the man's head, the corners of Yan Jingyu's eyes suddenly became a little wet. Seeing that he was about to turn his head, he quickly bent over and lay down on him.

"Don't let me go halfway, or I won't be able to walk." My feet were a little soft, and they stopped suddenly, and I'm afraid it will take a while to recover when walking.

The masculine breath, the broad back, and the sense of security penetrated into the heart of the heart, warming his heart, lying quietly, feeling the man's steady footsteps, Yan Jingyu felt very comfortable.

"I will never let you go in this life." The man's voice was very soft, but it weighed heavily in his ears.