Fast time travel: The delicate beauty becomes the prisoner of the villain

Chapter 12 The Rough Bodyguard and His Noble Miss (12)

The hand on the ankle pressed against her slightly red and swollen sprain.

Jiang Zijin's eyes were red, "Don't touch..."

Ji Yanli's tough eyebrows were lowered, and his lips were tightly pursed.

"pain?"

The eldest lady is delicate, she is afraid of pain and cries easily, the corners of her eyes are wet and red at this time, she is a little pitiful.

"It hurts when you press on it."

Season Banquet said: "Don't move."

He picked up the eldest lady by the waist. Her waist was very thin, but the place where there should be flesh was full. Under the pressure of rough palms, the white and soft flesh sank into a slight arc.

Jiang Zijin was taken aback, and reflexively hugged Ji Yanli's neck.

His body is hard, bang, bang, probably because he just took a bath, it is as hot and hard as a soldering iron, and there is still a faint scent of shower gel on his body, which is minty, very refreshing and clean.

"What?!"

Jiang Zijin's pupils dilated for a moment, fearing that she would fall, and her heart missed two beats.

When Ji Yanli spoke, his entire chest trembled.

"Help the lady check the wound," he paused for two seconds, and said in a tone as if coaxing a child, "I will accompany you to the laboratory after the inspection."

Jiang Zijin's ears were red, and Ji Yanli spoke to her as if he was teasing a pet.

"I said it's done, don't need to..."

The season banquet put her on his bed, and her movements were beyond reproach.

When he saw her legs again, he couldn't help but think of the scene two days ago.

He half-kneeled on the ground, with his right hand supporting the eldest lady's foot, such a thin ankle bone, he could break it easily.

Jiang Zijin was wearing a red dress and a pair of red high heels on her feet, which made her skin more delicate, like the most beautiful rose in the garden.

The most delicate appearance.

And he lowered his eyes, kissing her reverently and eagerly as if blaspheming his god.

What he longed for, even Ji Yanli himself didn't understand.

He wanted to take off the skin that was disguised on his body, wanted to not care about everything, and locked up his eldest lady, so that no one could see her, and the only person who coveted her was himself.

Like a canary trapped in a cage, Ji Yanli doesn't mind pampering her, making him the only one in Missy's eyes.

Imprison her, spoil her.

As long as he thinks of such a scene, he will be so excited that the joy will flow down his spine.

【Master Ghost Master...】

The ghostly whispers in the ear were flickering and melodious, which brought back the thoughts of the season banquet.

【You shouldn't be softhearted. 】

Jiang Zijin's black and curly eyelashes trembled with the blinking movements, and her voice trembled, "It's all right..."

Ji Yanli ignored the voice in his ears, black mist came out from his fingertips, like a swimming snake, ordinary people couldn't see it.

The black mist penetrated into Jiang Zijin's body, thoroughly inspecting her from the inside out.

【Jiang Zijin can't stay. 】

The sharp and piercing voices of countless little ghosts exploded like thunder, and the cries and roars penetrated through countless barriers and entered the ears of Ji Yanli.

Season Banquet frowned.

【To shut up. 】

All sounds disappeared instantly.

They were all afraid of him.

"What's the matter..." Seeing his complexion, Jiang Zijin thought there was something wrong with her leg, and looked at him blankly with her almond eyes that were naturally voluptuous.

"foot......"

The foot in his hand wanted to hide back, the toes were round and delicate, with a touch of pink.

If Ji Yanli doesn't let go of her, she won't be able to break free at all.

"The ankle is fine."

Her leg injury is indeed all right, but the disease in her body is already terminally ill, and it is difficult to get rid of it.

Season Banquet asked: "Do you still have an old disease?"

Jiang Zijin didn't expect him to see this, so he nodded hesitantly.

Her illness started two years ago, and she would experience a piercing pain every month. Neither Chinese medicine nor Western medicine could find out what caused it. It dragged on for two full years, and her body became worse and worse getting weaker.

"Miss has an old illness, so she should pay more attention to her usual rest."

Season Banquet withdrew his hand.

No one can cure Jiang Zijin's illness.

The only way to suppress it is to find the heart and soul of the most yin person, and feed it to drink when it occurs.

There is no difference between human heart and blood and taking human life.

Cut open the still beating heart and send the scalding blood over immediately. If the movement is slow during the period, the blood from the heart will not play its role.

It's tricky.

Jiang Zijin sat on the bed, like a feline bird bound, with a soft voice, "I will pay attention."

Ji Yanli looked at her delicate eyebrows and eyes.

Jiang Zijin possesses a quality that attracts ghosts.

This attraction intensifies with age.

As far back as two years ago, there were countless ghosts entangled, Yin Qi had penetrated deep into the bone marrow, and the root of the disease had already been planted.

She makes the evil spirits who hide in the shadows salivate.

[Attract thousands of pets and make evil ghosts covet them. 】

【They all want to possess her. 】

[I want to have her in endless hell. 】

Under such circumstances, Jiang Zijin...

Not even 20 years old.

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