After wearing a book, he was spoiled by a paranoid villain

Chapter 175
"Do you think I want to follow you!" Hurricane's eyes darkened.

These days K always locked himself in a monitor, or in the laboratory, never giving himself time to rest, and went to see her whenever he was free.

But this woman doesn't appreciate it!

Not only he could see her little thoughtfulness, but K could also see it!
K has always been forbearing and restrained, and he does things ruthlessly!He never does things that have nothing to do with his own interests, and the woman in front of him is useless.

He felt that the cold and ruthless K had changed...

A faint killing intent flashed in the depths of Hurricane's pupils.

Yun Ruoqi gave him the blue rose, "Take it, I have a bit of skin on my hand."

As she spoke, a drop of blood dripped from her white middle finger onto the clean floor.

Hurricane looked at her fingers and stretched out his hand in resistance. The index finger and thumb carefully pinched the flower stem, and the blue rose reached his hand.

She held up her middle finger to him, with a small cut cut by a flower thorn, "Hurricane."

Before he could say another word, he heard a cold voice ringing above his head.

"What are you doing?"

Yun Ruoqi's pupils shrank, and immediately turned cold, and looked up at him, Jing Han's brows were cold, and under the gold-rimmed glasses were bottomless black eyes.

She glanced at Hurricane, and then said to Jing Han, "Why are you here?"

"It's cold on the floor, get up." Jing Han's tone was cold, his brows were gloomy, and his eyes towards Hurricane became extremely indifferent.

"hurricane!"

Hurricane got up, turned around and said respectfully: "K, Miss Yun doesn't want to go back."

Jing Han glanced at him coldly, his eyes flashed scarlet, walked over, stretched out his hand to hold Yun Ruoqi's wrist: "You help him pick flowers?"

"No..." Yun Ruoqi said lightly, shook off his hand, struggled for a while but did not let go, but was forced to follow his steps.

Jing Han took her wrist and walked out.

The man's legs were too long, and he walked very fast, Yun Ruoqi couldn't break free from the big hands in his hands, walking very hard, almost fell.

Yun Ruoqi couldn't help but pat him on the back, "Slow down!"

Jing Han's back hurt, he turned his head and lowered his eyes to stare at her face, there was no smile on her lips.

Hurricane suddenly felt redundant.

Throwing down the flowers in his hand, he left without looking back.

After Yun Ruoqi was pulled back to the room, Jing Han took care of the wound on his finger, and then he was pressed on the head of the bed with both hands.

Jing Han held both of the woman's wrists with one hand, and lowered his body. The gold-rimmed glasses slid on the bridge of his nose, revealing his long and narrow eyes, which were pitch black.

Yun Ruoqi turned her head away, fearing that she would fall if she took one more look at his handsome face.

"Take your hand away!"

Jing Han sniffed the scent of jasmine from the woman's body, pursed his thin lips, pinched her chin with one hand, and forced her to look at him.

"Why did you throw away your phone? What did you say to Hurricane? Huh? Yun Xiaoruo? Do you think I won't hurt you? Dare to blame Hurricane."

Yun Ruoqi looked at him without blinking: "You let me go back."

"It's dangerous outside, and it's hard to ensure that there will be no next D thing." Jing Han knew that she would not answer what he asked.

"I almost lost my innocence because I was calculated..." Yun Ruoqi pouted.

"By the way, how many bugs and trackers have you installed on me?"

"You know?" Jing Han was not surprised at all.

"Yes, you can find it no matter where you are." Yun Ruoqi pushed his knee up against his lower abdomen, and said lightly: "It's dead! Hurry up!"

Jing Han's eyes deepened, his tall body straightened up, and he let go of her wrist.

Yun Ruoqi got her freedom, and before she could do anything, she heard the man speak to her in an orderly tone: "Take off my glasses!"

Yun Ruoqi's eyes widened!
The man's eyes were sharp, cold and ruthless.

Yun Ruoqi pursed his lips, and stretched out his hands pretending to be relaxed, holding his glasses in both hands, his fingers were a little cold, and the man narrowed his eyes dangerously.

From a close distance, the man's skin is fair, and his exquisite facial features are like an angel's face. There is a faint hostility between the brows, and he feels his displeasure.

Yun Ruoqi quickly took off his glasses, then kicked him on the lower abdomen, and saw the man frowning in pain, turned over and ran back quickly.

Before getting off the bed, the blue skirt was pulled, and then the whole body fell into a dangerous embrace, surrounded by icy breath.

The cold and magnetic voice revealed a bit of bloodthirsty: "Where do you want to go?"

Yun Ruo swallowed her saliva in tears, smiled, and said with a smile: "I want to drink water, but you won't let me get up..."

"Drink water?"

"Tear!" The sound of clothes being torn!
"Ah!" Yun Ruoqi yelled, half of the skirt on her body was torn off by him violently, revealing half of her shoulders, she looked at him in horror, "Don't tear it!"

"I don't care what you said to Hurricane, I don't hold you accountable for sending him flowers, I just hope you can settle down."

Jing Han rested his chin on her shoulder, his breath was hot, he held her waist tightly with one hand, and brushed her hair away with the other. Looking at the fair neck, he could see the blood vessels under the skin.

　Ask for tickets~~~ la la la ~

　　
　
(End of this chapter)