The second male who guards silently, you can't afford it

Shao Qihan looked around, and suddenly raised his head with a feeling.

Even though there were many people standing on the extension platform on the second floor, even if that person was leaning against the railing with his back facing him, Shao Qihan recognized Murong Jiu at a glance.

Shao Qihan withdrew his arm, and casually said to Bai Xiaoxi who was puzzled, "Look around for yourself, I'll go to the bathroom."

After finishing speaking, without looking at Bai Xiaoxi, who was nodding obediently, he walked up to the second floor.

Shao Qihan went up to the second floor, and from a distance, he could see Murong Jiu leaning against the railing, slightly bowed, and covering his face with his hands.

He waved away the strong sourness that suddenly surged up in his heart, and strode into Murong Jiu.

Many people on the extension stage were staring at Murong Jiu, who was showing emotion and inappropriate posture, and turned away when they saw Shao Qihan approaching with an unhappy face, and some people even started to leave this place of right and wrong.

"Ajiu?"

Shao Qihan stopped a step away from Murong Jiu, and called Murong Jiu's name in a low voice.

Murong Jiu raised his face slightly from the palm of his hand, his eyes were reddish, his eyes sparkled, his red lips were tightly pursed, his soft chestnut hair was softly pasted on both sides of his cheeks, his jaw nodded slightly, A white neck was exposed.

Shao Qihan's Adam's apple moved slightly.

Ajiu... so pretty.

Shao Qihan's heart was fluttering, and in the next second, a punch with air currents and wind sounds was thrown straight at him. He quickly turned sideways to dodge, but followed by another palm, like this, one fist after another, one palm after another Chopping, the opponent didn't intend to stop at all, the move was vicious and hard to guard against, Shao Qihan was forced to have nowhere to hide, he could only close his eyes and pray that his friend would not be cruel.

But obviously God didn't hear his prayer, one second Shao Qihan was thinking that Murong Jiu would save him face, and the next second he received a heavy blow in the stomach.

Shao Qihan bent over, feeling that his internal organs were all twisted together, he covered his abdomen with one hand, and raised Murong Jiu's fist with the other.

"Ajiu...cough...you too...too disrespectful to me..."

Murong Jiu laughed back in anger. He retracted his fists and crossed his arms, and said in a very mocking tone: "I blame you for not giving you face? Shao Qihan, you gave me face? Ha!"

"You...you listen to my explanation!" Shao Qihan endured the pain and said intermittently, before he straightened up for a while, his face was pale and his eyes were ferocious, and he swept a few excited-looking people not far away from them, stretched out his hand and pulled Pass Murong Jiu's right wrist.

Murong Jiu ruthlessly shook off Shao Qihan's hand, and he shouted angrily, "Shao Qihan, you fucking—"

The pain on Shao Qihan's body had just subsided, and Murong Jiu slammed his hand vigorously again, and there were people staring at him, only to feel the abdominal pain became more and more unbearable, his temples began to throb, and his face was burning hot, he was helpless Impatient and embarrassed, he had no choice but to bend his feet and fall to the side where Murong Jiu was standing, while moaning in pain.

"I feel terrible……"

Murong Jiu, who couldn't get rid of his anger even after being punched by the opponent, was watching with cold eyes what kind of excuses Shao Qihan would use to "explain". Unable to bear the panic in her heart, she hurriedly supported Shao Qihan, seeing that the other person was leaning almost all her body towards her, Murong Jiu had to wrap one hand around Shao Qihan's waist, and put the other hand around his neck to support Shao Qihan up.

"Are you okay?!" Murong Jiu asked anxiously, he turned his head to look at Shao Qihan who was resting on his shoulder.

Shao Qihan secretly rejoiced, but pretended to be weak and said: "Help me...to the rest room."

Hearing that Murong Jiu really walked towards the lounge on the second floor, he stopped and walked, and looked at Shao Qihan's face from time to time, and he was also puzzled.

Although his punch was heavy, Shao Qihan has been practicing martial arts all year round, and his body is strong, and he can feel his hard abdominal muscles when he punches, and Shao Qihan has always been healthy and delicious, why is he suddenly so weak? stand up?

Murong Jiu naturally didn't know that Shao Qihan was pretending to be weak and fainted, and if he knew what was going on in Shao Qihan's mind that was clinging to him at the moment, he would be so angry that one Buddha was born and two Buddhas ascended to heaven.

Ajiu's fitness effect is also good. Although she is not as strong as herself, she feels very predictable.

Why is Ajiu's heart beating so loudly?

Ah Jiu's smell is also very good...

Shao Qihan was thinking happily with his eyes closed, when suddenly a sharp female voice made his whole heart tremble, and he almost opened his eyes in fright. He felt Murong Jiu's head lowered, as if looking at him, and quickly frowned. He raised his eyebrows and made a look of extreme discomfort.

"—What's wrong with John! Didn't he say to go to the bathroom?!"

Murong Jiu looked at Shao Qihan, who had his eyes closed and frowning, and then at Bai Xiaoxi, who was rushing forward with a scared face and screaming.

"He's a little uncomfortable." Murong Jiu turned his face away, not wanting to look at the tearful Bai Xiaoxi, he put down his hand around Shao Qihan's waist, and reached out to unscrew the handle of the lounge.

But Bai Xiaoxi rushed over at this time, and she shouted loudly: "Don't lie to me! I just asked other people, and they said that you beat Han like this!"

It doesn't matter if she pounces, she is staggering on her high-heeled shoes and is about to fall forward. Murong Jiu can't dodge enough to support Shao Qihan and retreat back directly to the wooden door whose bolt has been loosened. The wooden door is naturally opened to the room by gravity, and Murong Jiu and Shao Qihan both fell down.

Shao Qihan, who was crushed under him, groaned in pain again, but this time it was real. He first landed on his buttocks, and then fell heavily on his back. Such a big man is naturally heavy, so falling into his arms all of a sudden makes Shao Qihan feel more pain, and the pain is so painful that he wants to live.

Murong Jiu who fell on the human flesh mat was fine, he hurriedly got up from Shao Qihan, calling Shao Qihan's name repeatedly.

Murong Jiu really regretted it now, not only regretted that he had punched Shao Qihan just now and made such a situation, but also regretted why he was so angry with Shao Qihan in his heart and did not give him time to explain.

Just when the two of them fell to the ground, Murong Jiu clearly felt that in that short moment, Shao Qihan wrapped his arms around his waist and let his hands forcefully push himself towards him. It was precisely because of this that Murong Jiu Only then did he fall on Shao Qihan's body, otherwise he would have fallen directly on the floor as well.

Although the lounge was repaired in a luxurious atmosphere, and even the floor was covered with a thick layer of printed carpet, it would still be very painful to fall directly on it, as you can tell by the distorted face of Shao Qihan.

Murong Jiu didn't even look at Bai Xiaoxi who was swaying outside the door but was still holding on to the wall to stand firm. He pulled a single sofa in the lounge, and carefully helped Shao Qihan up, helping him sit on the sofa. sit down.

After standing firmly, Bai Xiaoxi rushed into the lounge again, threw herself on the sofa and half-kneeled, looked at Shao Qihan with concern, and cried while shedding tears: "Are you okay! I'm scared to death... If something happens to you How can I be good... woo woo woo woo"

After she finished crying, Shao Qihan shouted to Murong Jiu: "...you like me, but I like Han! I know that Han coaxed me to go to the bathroom to ask you to apologize, because he took me away from you, and I I also want to apologize to you...but how can you do this, isn't Han your good brother? Han and I really love each other...you...why don't you bless us..."

Murong Jiu stood dumbfounded, with his head bowed and he didn't say a word.

Shao Qihan, who was recovering, just heard Bai Xiaoxi whimpering and accusing Murong Jiu, and an unspeakable aura erupted from his body, causing Bai Xiaoxi, who was terrified for no reason, to close his mouth and just flow silently. Looking at Shao Qihan with tears.

"Get out." Shao Qihan's expression was gloomy, with a murderous intent flowing in his black eyes, he uttered a word softly, his voice was low and cold.

Bai Xiaoxi glanced at Murong Jiu as a matter of course.

Looking at Shao Qihan like Bai Xiaoxi, he felt that there was nothing more disgusting than this woman in the world. He slapped the armrest of the sofa hard, and the muffled sound scared Bai Xiaoxi, who was just putting his head on the armrest. Jumping, Bai Xiaoxi looked at Shao Qihan aggrieved, but was petrified by the distorted and terrifying expression on his face.

"Get out of here! You shameless woman! Get out of here!!!"

Shao Qihan roared hoarsely, wishing he could immediately chop up the lump in front of him into eight pieces and throw it into the sea to feed the fish.

Bai Xiaoxi, whose mind was blank, stood up in horror, not caring about anything, but rushed out of the lounge quickly and in embarrassment.

Shao Qihan collapsed on the sofa all of a sudden, panting for breath, his chest heaving violently, like a fish out of water.

"Ajiu...I'm really... going to die of anger..." Shao Qihan said, his magnetic voice revealed the joy of being reborn after death, he struggled to sit up and looked at Murong Jiu, with a soothing expression on his face But the expression froze into ice in the next second.

Murong Jiu just stood quietly, neither sad nor happy, like a human statue without a soul.

I don't know why, but in Shao Qihan's view, Murong Jiu like this is even more terrifying than the Murong Jiu who was furiously punching just now.

It was as if the soul of Murong Jiu that Shao Qihan was familiar with had died, leaving only an empty shell.

"Ajiu...I..." Shao Qihan jumped up from the sofa like a spring, with a pitiful expression on Jun's face, he leaned in front of Murong Jiu, and honestly apologized: "Ajiu, I'm sorry..."

"Shao Qihan, since you don't like Bai Xiaoxi, why did you do this?"

"Do you think it's fun to play tricks like this?"

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