sweetness!Being coaxed by the sick and charming movie star, she blushes and her heart beats

Qi Yanchen!

Like a drowning person grabbing a lifebuoy, Lin Zhiyang raised his eyelids, struggling to open his mouth to call his name.

But the pressure on her neck made her unable to speak.

All I saw was the man walking over with his long legs from the light circle, his face was ferocious, and his cold aura seemed to come from Asura Hell.

Lin Zhiyang felt that he was not familiar with this person.

She even wondered if she was hallucinating!

next second.

Lin Zhiyang only heard a "bang".

The black shadow in front of her flew away, and the pressure on her neck also disappeared.

Oxygen poured into his chest in an instant, Lin Zhiyang breathed heavily, but his legs couldn't stand at all, and he fell down.

At this time, a big one grasped her waist, and the next moment, the whole person was hugged horizontally.

The familiar cedar scent on the man made Lin Zhiyang sure.

This is not an illusion.

Qi Yanchen really appeared and once again pulled her out of the abyss.

She subconsciously shrank into his arms, like a frightened elk in the forest, flustered and helpless.

Chang Zhihao was kicked and fell to the ground.

He cursed, "Damn it! Who is it?"

The sudden light just now was too strong.

Before he had time to react, he was kicked and fell to the ground, his bones aching like he was about to fall apart.

However, before he had time to stand up, he felt an oppressive black shadow enveloping him.

He didn't even see the face clearly.

But for no reason, the chill crawled up his back, making his hair stand on end with creeps.

The aura was so strong that he was a little out of breath.

His first reaction was Qi Yanchen.

It's no secret that Qi Yanchen likes Lin Zhiyang now.

But this aura is really not like him.

Chang Zhihao was so nervous that the blood in his whole body was flowing backwards, he raised his head tremblingly, and met the bottomless but bloodshot black pupils.

Chang Zhihao's heart sank, and he backed away in fright, "Qi...Qi Yanchen."

Darkness easily breeds the desire to commit crimes, and it can also arouse the darkest desires in people's hearts.

At this moment, in the small corridor, a bright beam of light came over, which dispelled the darkness and brought back Chang Zhihao's sanity.

The staff of the secret room followed Qi Yanchen in, and he used a mobile phone with a flashlight to illuminate the way.

In fact, he didn't see what happened at all, he just saw Qi Yanchen kick a person down.

This kick was so hard and fast that the staff were stunned.

Is this still a daily indifferent and cold Buddha?Why are you so hostile?

He didn't even think about watching a play, and turned around to look for the aisle light switch.

Chang Zhihao sat on the ground, retreating subconsciously.

However, after only one step back, his pupils widened.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!"

His hands were trampled.

This force was so strong that it made one's scalp tingle instantly, and the surge of pain almost made him pass out.

The handsome man with the Buddhist beads on his wrist looked at the frightened girl with deep eyes, feeling her beating heartbeat and her panic.

In the dim light, he saw bruises from finger marks on her slender neck.

The handsome man lowered his head and whispered in her ear: "Well, don't be afraid, I'm here."

"Crack clap."

The sound of fingers being stepped on and broken came from the air, accompanied by hysterical screams.

When the man's eyes looked at the girl in his arms, he was gentle and pampering, without concealing his extreme love.

But the long legs wrapped in straight suit pants are exerting force bit by bit, the movements are extremely brutal, crushing the painful man's fingers on the ground inch by inch.

Gentleness and cruelty form the ultimate contrast.

The screams were like companion music, and the man didn't give him the slightest look.

Damn.

Whoever hurts him deserves to die.

Environmental and physical factors made Lin Zhiyang on the verge of fainting several times, but her body was not seriously injured.

Back in a very safe environment, Lin Zhiyang's condition improved a lot.

There were endless screams coming from my ears.

It was Chang Zhihao's scream, which seemed to circle the beam in the small corridor.

Can't be ignored.

Lin Zhiyang frowned beautifully, not knowing what Chang Zhihao was calling.

She raised her head from Qi Yanchen's arms, and turned to look at the source of the voice.

But she was hugged by Qi Yanchen, and she didn't see Chang Zhihao at all.

Chang Zhihao was already lying on the ground in pain.

He can obviously resist, he is a grown man.

But the fear from the bottom of his heart made him unable to resist.

Because his instinct told him that if he resisted, he might die here.

The person standing in front of him was not a slam actor in the entertainment industry, nor a cold and desireless Buddha, but a devil from hell.

Qi Yanchen is that devil.

Deep regret spread in his heart for the first time.

He shouldn't be impulsive!

In the past, he has done many times to take advantage of female artists and even go against their wishes, semi-forced.

Later, the entertainment industry was exposed in a small area, and he didn't have much time to act.

He has no regrets.

He just felt that what he did was not clean enough, and he left a handle.

He even felt that those little artists just wanted to take advantage of him through this.

But today is different, he encountered a hard stubble.

Not only was Lin Zhiyang hard enough, but Qi Yanchen was crazy.

The strong desire to survive made him beg for mercy in a trembling voice, "I was wrong, I was wrong."

Without even questioning or justifying, he directly admitted that he had done something wrong.

Because questioning and justification are reserved for normal people, talking about these things with the devil will only cause greater harm.

Lin Zhiyang's sparkling fox eyes sparkled with doubts.

Qi Yanchen obviously didn't say or do anything, why was Chang Zhihao afraid of being like this?

She poked her head to look at Chang Zhihao on the ground, but before she saw it, she heard Qi Yanchen's soft and magnetic voice say: "Hey, don't look, it's dirty."

Lin Zhiyang looked up at the man who was hugging her.

Looking up at this angle, the man's face is still flawless.

Clear jawline, slender lips, high nose bridge, thick and long eyelashes.

Lin Zhiyang blinked his eyes, his voice was dry and hoarse, "He's too noisy, let's go."

The girl buried her head in his arms just now, only feeling her tense nerves.

At this moment when she raised her head, Qi Yanchen saw that the young girl's delicate and fair face was covered with tears.

The tails of the fox's eyes were even half-wet and reddish, obviously crying just now.

The girl was looking at him with half-moist reddish fox eyes like that at this moment, which was very pitiful.

All the hostility surged up in an instant.

The man's deep eyes were scarlet again, and his complexion was so gloomy and terrifying.

He looked away and looked at Chang Zhihao who was on the ground.

He raised his leg and took another step forward.

The moment Qi Yanchen lifted his foot, Chang Zhihao, whose body was so painful that he was drenched in sweat, let out a sigh of relief.

However, he just wanted to move.

He stomped down from the sky.

At this moment, Lin Zhiyang heard Qi Yanchen's extremely clear and sexy voice, "This way, he won't be noisy."