Xiaojing, lie down and don't move

The cold tone was piercingly cool, and Lan Yanxi's thin lips curled up and waved away Yamamoto Ichiro who was about to do whatever he wanted on him; the influence of the medicine did not restrict his movements, on the contrary, it enriched his physical strength; As for why he took the detoxifying medicine beforehand—I can only say that my physique is a bit special, that kind of medicine is like a stimulant to him, and at that concentration, he doesn’t know what he will do; that’s interesting, isn’t it ?Just now, he punched with full strength, and it is estimated that the recipient will not die or be seriously injured.

There was a bang, and Ichiro Yamamoto rolled away like a ball——

[Aooooooow~ You...how are you all right? 】

Hearing Ichiro Yamamoto's ear-piercing wailing, Lan Yanxi stood up and tidied up the scattered clothes as if she hadn't heard it. Seeing some torn black robes, she raised her eyebrows and said regretfully [What a pity. 】I don't know if it's a pity that my favorite clothes are torn, or it's a pity that the man at my feet is so vulnerable.

Yamamoto Ichiro looked at Lan Yanxi's handsome face, although he raised his lips, he couldn't feel that he was smiling. Being watched by such cold eyes, it seemed that the god of death was coming to his head.

[Impossible, you obviously drank all of that glass of wine, how could you be fine; and just now... just now you were all acting? .....impossible! ! ! 】Yamamoto Ichiro opened his protruding eyeballs, and looked at the person in front of him in disbelief. The once enchanting and charming seemed to be just an illusion, and the severe pain in his body reminded him of his dream.

Looking at the man barking like a wild dog at his feet in disgust, Lan Yanxi frowned even more, and looked at the man below him coldly. Under his urgent direct gaze, the man shivered uncontrollably.

【Mr. Yamamoto, you are too noisy. 】Lan Yanxi said lightly.

The other party actually stopped the roar that was about to come out.

After watching the man shut up with satisfaction, Lan Yanxi turned around and picked up the cup on the table, shaking it.

[You...you, you, what are you going to do? 】Bad thoughts flashed in Ichiro Yamamoto's head, although he was too frightened to think.

[Yo, don't be nervous, Mr. Yamamoto; I promised you that I will take good care of you...don't you? 】Lan Yanxi pinched Yamamoto's fat chin violently, exerting force.

【哩嗤哗哩~~~~Gulu cough cough you...cough...】Yamamoto Ichiro howled in pain, the jaw bone was in severe pain, he believed that as long as the man made a With a little effort, his bones would definitely be shattered; just as he was thinking this - the cold liquid flowed into his mouth, but he couldn't spit it out, so he could only choke it into his throat.

(忄生) Medicines have superimposed effects. Ichiro Yamamoto had already taken an overdose, coupled with the high-concentration liquid he just swallowed, the effect can be imagined-the round body is like boiling red, the sticky sweat is flying, and the heat is full It screams in every pore of the body; just a little stimulation can burst out.

Lan Yanxi raised her foot and stepped on the man's neck, gently crushing [It's very comfortable, Mr. Yamamoto. 】

【Uh~~uh~~】Yamamoto's sanity has been swallowed by the drug, and the pain has been completely numb, and all the actions of touching him have turned into infinite joy; the man actually reached a high (氵朝).

Lan Yanxi frowned, shook her head, and looked at the man's disgusted expression; her dark eyes seemed to be closed unbearably, and her left foot was violently exerted.

【Uh......】

Lan Yanxi put on a charming smile, turned around and walked out

—————The corners of the mouth curled up to remind people that it was the smile of Death.

Lan Yanxi put on a charming smile, turned and walked out.

The door opened with a creak, and the bodyguard at the door was stunned. He thought he would have to wait, but he didn't expect it to be over so quickly.

I saw Lan Yanxi stepped out with one long leg first, and grinned: "Hi, everyone~ good evening."

As soon as the voice fell, and the bodyguard just realized that something was wrong, suddenly the skirts of the people on the left and right were grabbed at the same time, approaching, a huge pulling force made them bump into each other head-on!

After the strong impact, both bodyguards were dizzy, at this moment Lan Yanxi raised both hands at the same time, and slashed down with the knife, hitting the back of the necks of the two.

There was only a muffled sound, and the bodyguard who had been guarding the door limply fell down.

At this time, another bodyguard who was smoking at the window in the corridor shouted loudly and rushed towards Lan Yanxi with his fist raised.

Lan Yanxi didn't even look at him, she walked towards him, raised her foot, the strong wind caught between her leg bones, and hit the bodyguard's neck.

The bodyguard fell to the left, and was kicked back to the original position by him. Lan Yanxi grabbed the bodyguard's hair with one hand, walked straight forward, reached the elevator entrance, and then forcefully put his head into the trash can.

[Garbage should stay in its own place. 】Lan Yanxi straightened her collar, then walked downstairs with lazy steps.

After taking a few steps, Lan Yanxi felt that something was wrong with his body; the violent action just now seemed to cause the speed of the decomposition of the medicine in the blood, and his body was on fire, and the ingredients of the medicine were not as simple as he imagined.

Lan Yanxi was about to leave quickly when she heard footsteps behind her, and looked back—it was the man in black, with a low curse, he rushed to the man in black, and stretched out his left hand to the gap in the front of his chest.

The man in black was ready to fight, but his eyes were attacked by a white mist; the misty white powder dazzled his eyes, and while he was subconsciously holding his breath, he felt a gust of wind passing by his ears, and turned his head - only to see the open The ghostly afterimage left by the window; the man in black got up to chase after him, but his body collapsed uncontrollably on the ground.

From time to time, the smoke cleared; there was no living thing on the silent second floor.

Lan Yanxi ran at top speed, his figure crossing the woods; his vigorous figure was like a preying cheetah; the clarity in his eyes had already begun to be corroded by the medicine, he bit his tongue hard, the rust-like taste filled his mouth, the severe pain reminded him that he still had The matter must be explained; he opened the hem of the robe and took out a pocket square object, and pressed it a few times with trembling fingers.

[Liz....clean up the target location...I have something to do...huh~~ I won't go back today. 】Lan Yanxi hung up the phone and took a few deep breaths, looked up at the surrounding environment, his eyes lit up, he remembered that the car he had hidden in advance was nearby.

The car was running wildly on the empty road, and the road was unimpeded.

High-end suite on a certain floor of the Grand Hotel

A slender boy stood at the door of the classic white Baquero-style room. The boy was wearing an iron gray suit, his pretty brows were frowned into a well, his blue pupils were as pure as a lake, his full lips were tightly pursed, and his tear mole There was a strange light shining under the corners of the eyes, and the hair overflowing with golden light was slightly turned up, and the inviolable nobility of the body was daunting.

[Damn it, why does my uncle want to live in this luxurious suite that is not fancy at all. ] Keigo Atobe suppressed his dissatisfaction and said, it is obvious that the boss is opposite, and there is no one to live in and occupy a seat. He is really not a gorgeous person.

【wushi.】Huadi's answer remains the same for thousands of years, no matter what Atobe says, there is only one answer, right?

[I said Atobe, you can just make up for it, this luxury suite is not bad. ] Reluctantly, he stroked his black-blue hair and looked at what Atobe called a 'not gorgeous room'. He thought it was pretty good.

[Cut, it's really not gorgeous. 】 Atobe raised his hand and brushed his hair and walked in.

【Hey, I'm so sorry for letting you live in this kind of room. ] Renzu echoed and walked out while talking.

[Enough, I will bring my uncle's luggage in a while. 】Atobu walked to the bathroom without looking back.

He pushed the glasses that did not slip down with his feet, and left with Huachi.

squeak~~

The sharp sound of brakes sounded at the entrance of a certain hotel. Lan Yanxi endured the impatience on his body and walked into the hotel. Here was the suite he rented; under the polite gaze of the waiter, he walked into the elevator in a slightly embarrassed way; Ugly——In order to maintain a rational mind, although I still want to maintain the elegance of the past, under the influence of the medicine, I can barely move forward. The black clothes are stained with blood, and I have lost the chicness of the past.

With the reminding sound of the elevator ding, Lan Yanxi walked towards the room in the direction of memory, and when he was about to arrive, he frowned slightly in annoyance - he didn't bring the key; when he lifted his foot to kick over, he found that the door was open; It was too late to think of a reason, his sanity was already on the verge of collapse.

Lan Yanxi rushed to a corner drawer. He remembered that there was an emergency antidote there, and trembling fingers tossed about in the small space; his sanity was slowly lost, but the medicine disappeared; Trying to calm down his hot body; out of his trance, he glanced at the scattered clothes at the end of the bed—this is not his room, so where is this?

Just as he was thinking about it, he sat up, his dark eyes turned blood red with blood.

[Ah huh? ~ Renzu, where is my salute? 】Atobe heard the sound of rummaging through boxes and cabinets in the room and thought it was Renzu doing something, so he didn't pay attention, and lowered his head to wipe his dripping wet hair.

Lan Yanxi looked at it with the remaining thoughts, the bathroom was opened, a little light came out of the dark room, and the boy who walked out against the light was only wearing a white bath towel, from the abdomen to the top of the knee; the red ( Suan Guo)'s white upper body hadn't been completely dried, and the water droplets that fell slowly rolled down the skin into the lower abdomen and disappeared.

Lan Yanxi felt that her mouth was a little dry, and she held it tightly with both hands.

[Ah huh?Is it Ninzu?What’s wrong with you? 】Atobe asked puzzledly when he saw the figure sitting on the bed. With good eyesight, he found the 'ninzu' which looked a little different.

The only answer to Atobe was a panting sound, and he had no choice but to walk towards the figure.The bath towel around the waist has become a little loose due to walking, and it hangs at the hip bone. As long as it is a little lower, you can enjoy the beautiful scenery.However, heaven did not follow people's wishes, this bath towel that seemed to be about to fall just refused to fall any further, protecting his important parts very well, which made Lan Yanxi feel a little annoyed.

Lan Yanxi could no longer control her thoughts, the young sexy and gorgeous voice stimulated his adrenal hormones, exuding a seductive fragrance as he walked - that was the smell of roses.

Just when Atobe walked up to the figure, he felt a stabbing pain in the back of his neck; before he had time to exclaim, he could only let the darkness swallow him up.

Looking at the soft breasts in his arms, Lan Yanxi put the boy on the bed, got up and walked towards the door, looked around and locked it carefully.Opposite the closed door - Room [-] of the Presidential Suite.