The young puppy is fierce and crazy

Xu Jing chuckled, "To a stranger you just met?"

Qin Ming frowned and asked, "What should I do so that you can trust me?"

The smile on Xu Jing's face gradually disappeared, and she looked at Qin Ming with alienation.

"I will never trust you again."

Qin Ming's anger that had subsided just now surged up again, and he said viciously to Xu Jing, "Whether you like it or not, you are mine now. Even if you refuse, you have no way to resist!"

As he spoke, he lowered his head and bit Xu Jing's exquisite butterfly bone.

At this moment, he had lost all his composure, and was just desperately trying to leave his mark on this woman.

Soon, strands of blood seeped into the tip of the tongue.

The strong smell of blood made him wake up suddenly, and his body couldn't help but tremble.

He stopped and found that Xu Jing's hair was disheveled, her expression was numb, especially the deep teeth marks on her shoulders, and blood was constantly oozing out.

"Jingjing..."

He quickly let go of the shackles on her and called out in a low voice.

Xu Jing looked back slightly, but her expression was so indifferent.

Qin Ming felt a sudden pain in his heart, and unconsciously stretched out his hand, wanting to brush her messy hair behind her ears.

However, Xu Jing turned her face away, very reluctant.

Qin Ming froze, his big hand was frozen in the air, unable to move.

"If you don't do it, get out of the way."

Xu Jing pushed him away forcefully, and slowly sat up.

Looking at the bloody wound on Xu Jing's shoulder, Qin Ming couldn't help feeling guilty.

He lowered his eyes, hesitating secretly, not knowing how to apologize.

Xu Jing didn't look at him, but just gathered her collar, her voice was indifferent.

"When Young Master Qin becomes interested, come to me again. Don't worry, I will do my job well."

Qin Ming was startled, his expression was full of pain.

He pursed his thin lips tightly, secretly clenched his big hands into fists, looked at Xu Jing for a long time, and finally turned and left.

With a bang, the door was slammed shut.

Xu Jing sat on the sofa and slowly covered her face with her hands.

Why is it?

Why are they like this now?

They clearly love each other, but they always turn words into sharp knives and stab each other fiercely.

Xu Jing sighed slowly and closed her eyes.

When will such days come to an end?

After that, Qin Ming never came back.

To be precise, he never set foot in this room again.

Qin Ming came back very late every day, so Xu Jing naturally didn't wait for him on purpose.

The two lived their own lives, like strange roommates under the same roof, with no intersection.

Even if they met each other in the house by chance, the two would pass each other as if they hadn't seen each other.

Such days lasted for three days.

That night, Xu Jing suddenly suffered from insomnia, tossing and turning on the bed, unable to fall asleep.

She opened her eyes and looked at the dim ceiling, feeling indescribably depressed.

I don't know if it's because of habit, but she always unconsciously reserves half of the space.

However, when she reached out to touch it, there was nothing but a cold chill.

Suddenly, a strange sound fell into my ears.

Xu Jing didn't want to pay attention to it, but suddenly heard a few impacts, which seemed to be coming from the next door.

Ever since she had a cold war with Qin Ming, Qin Ming moved to the next study.

Could it be that something happened to him?

Xu Jing was a little worried. After thinking about it, she put on a coat and walked slowly to the door.

After a moment of hesitation, she opened the door anyway.

As expected, the light in the next room was on, and the door was not closed tightly, with a gap slightly hidden.

Just when Xu Jing was puzzled, Wang Zhen's anxious voice sounded.

"Master, calm down!"

Immediately afterwards, there was a burst of ping-pong-pong sound.

Xu Jing's eyes paused, she took a few steps forward, and looked in through the crack of the door.

What was shocking was that Qin Ming was clutching Wang Zhen's throat, his face full of anger.

Wang Zhen's face had gradually turned red due to his difficulty in breathing.

Xu Jing originally thought that Qin Ming was only punishing him for what happened during the day, but Wang Zhen's complexion became more and more ugly.

If it continues, he will surely suffocate to death.

At this moment, not only was Qin Ming not worried at all, but there was also a cold smile on the corner of his mouth.

Xu Jing's complexion changed, and she rushed in quickly.

"Let go!" She quickly grabbed Qin Ming's arm and forcefully broke his hand away.

Qin Ming's expression was full of impatience, and he threw Xu Jing away.

Xu Jing didn't expect that he would do anything to her, and was caught off guard for a moment, her body was hit against the wall, and her head buzzed.

She was gasping for breath in pain, couldn't help covering her head with her hands, and sat half-sat on the ground.

Wang Zhen had just been able to breathe, and his flushed face also eased.

Before he could relax, Qin Ming attacked him again.

He reluctantly raised his hand to resist, and entered into a stalemate with Qin Ming.

Xu Jing propped herself up and stood up slowly.

Seeing this, Wang Zhen quickly shouted, "Miss Xu, come and help!"

Xu Jing froze for a moment, her pupils coincided with Qin Ming's.

Those were a pair of extremely cold eyes, mixed with vague hatred.

Xu Jing froze there for a moment, with a shocked expression on her face.

The way he looked at him was so strange, as if the two had never met each other.

Gradually, Wang Zhen was at a disadvantage, and his arm was almost broken by Qin Ming.

His face was pale and his forehead was covered with sweat.

Qin Ming's expression was a little cheerful, and there was a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Miss Xu..."

Enduring the severe pain, Wang Zhen looked at Xu Jing as if asking for help.

Xu Jing seemed to wake up suddenly from a dream, and made a decisive decision instantly, raised her hand and slashed at the back of his neck.

For this blow, she used all her strength.

Therefore, Qin Ming quickly passed out.

Xu Jing quickly supported him and helped him to fall down slowly.

Wang Zhen finally recovered and sat slumped on the ground, panting continuously.

"What happened? Why did he hit you so hard?"

Xu Jing couldn't help looking at Wang Zhen, and asked out her doubts.

Wang Zhen coughed hard, and his complexion slowly returned to color.

Hearing Xu Jing's question, he looked a little hesitant, his mouth was tightly closed, as if he didn't want to answer.

Seeing this, Xu Jing couldn't help showing anxiety.

"What's the matter with him? Tell me quickly!"

Wang Zhen was silent for a while, and finally opened his mouth in a low voice.

"Miss Xu, Young Master Qin has told you that you cannot tell anyone, especially you."

Xu Jing suddenly felt her heart thump, and a terrible conjecture slowly emerged in her mind.

"Is... is he... sick?"

Xu Jing lowered her head and asked carefully.

After she finished speaking, she couldn't help but look up at Wang Zhen, wanting to get his negation.

But, unfortunately, Wang Zhen's face slowly sank, and his expression was never serious.

In an instant, Xu Jing seemed to have fallen into an invisible abyss, and endless darkness covered her entire field of vision.