Master Jiu, my wife is wearing countless vests!

The jungle is so dense that sunlight can only penetrate through the gaps in the leaves.

Just a few seconds late, just a few seconds. At this time, dozens of corpses fell at their feet, all of them fatal with one knife. The knife rose and fell, leaving no possibility of survival.

The man standing not far away was filled with murderous intent, his blood-stained clothes fluttering in the wind, his soft and tender eyes looking straight ahead, and there was even an imperceptible paranoia in his eyes.

Anyone who dares to take advantage of Long Qingcheng will be dealt with immediately by Di Yuan.

There is no way you can let the one you love die.

With him by her side, A Qing can't have anything to do with anyone.

Can't even take a little damage.

"A Qing, don't worry, I... don't, there is blood..." He was afraid that A Qing would be worried, so he was about to explain, but he saw his beloved girl rushing towards him, and he subconsciously took a step back, fearing that the blood stains on his body would stain her. Dirty his lover.

But how could Long Qingcheng let him avoid him? She threw herself at him without losing any strength. If Di Yuan never hugged her, she would definitely have an intimate kiss with Dadi.

Sure enough, Di Yuanjue's deep eyes revealed a hint of helplessness, and he had no choice but to catch the girl.

"You know, these people can't possibly do me any harm."

Although he doesn't attack easily, it doesn't mean that his skills are bad.

It should be said that his skills rank among the top three in the killer world.

He took out his right hand and wanted to stroke Long Qingcheng's head, but after looking at his slightly bloody hands, he lowered them and rubbed them on his suit pants. Then he raised his hand and touched it lovingly, and then Explained.

Long Qingcheng raised his head, stood on tiptoes, and bit Di Yuan Jue as fast as he could. He was very angry and said, "That won't work either. The matter of killing first and then showing off will not happen in the future."

Nothing can happen to her, but can something happen to him?

It makes absolutely no sense at all.

Di Yuanjue touched his Adam's apple, which was slightly painful. It suddenly rolled twice and became a little tight. He lowered his head and asked, seemingly sure: "You know I read your text message. You were awake at that time. Is it right?"

"Yes." Long Qingcheng nodded and came out of his arms.

While answering Di Yuan Jue's question, he looked at the corpse on the ground. This time it was indeed the body of Watanabe Chengye. No one would go there. He should also know the strength of Di Yuan Jue and himself.

It just depends on when he contacts me.

She stood up without explaining. Her voice was a little tired. A series of things had exhausted her energy and she wanted to go home. "Ah Jue, let's go back."

Romance is not fatal, but it is fatal.

Long Qingcheng will always love Di Yuan Jue.

This is the calling she has found in her life.

Shadow Lei and Shadow Wind, who arrived belatedly, once again wiped their butts.

But what they don't know is that when all of them are gone.

Someone came down from the top of the mountain.

The two men were handsome and wearing white gowns. They looked like noble men in ancient times. They were gentlemen, dignified, mysterious and cold.

"Did you see that? Watanabe Chengyue, that's the person she likes. And you are nothing."

"Brother, stop talking."

"If you hadn't invited the Chu family, your brother and I would have been dead for decades. Chengyue, she lied to you. She killed so many people in the shrine, she deserves to die."

Watanabe Chengyue closed her eyes, full of unwillingness, "What do you want me to do?"

Watanabe Chengye took out the thing in his arms and handed it over, "Contact her, eat with her, and put this thing in the meal or drinking water."

Watanabe Chengyue couldn't believe it and said in surprise: "You want to poison her?" He did not expect that his eldest brother would do such a thing.

Watanabe Chengye smiled and patted his younger brother on the shoulder, "What are you talking about? Is your elder brother like this?" It just made her body paralyzed for a period of time.

Godkiller, you took half of my life back then.

Today, I will repay you a hundredfold.

-

The next day, February 2, the day before New Year’s Eve.

This is the first Spring Festival that Di Yuanjue and Long Qingcheng have celebrated.

Di Yuanjue attaches great importance to it, so these days, he has been busy in the company in order to truly accompany Long Qingcheng on New Year's Eve.

And he also chose to spend this year's Spring Festival in his own villa.

From now on, their home will be here.

Because of the commotion between the two of them in the middle of the night last night, Long Qingcheng has not woken up yet. Instead, Di Yuanjue wakes up at 6 o'clock every day. His body is as if he has a hair tie on, and he wakes up naturally at that time.

He stood up, looked at the girl beside him, leaned over and kissed her beautifully.

"Ah Qing, good morning."

In the master bedroom, the white gauze curtains shined with light, shining on the soft bed. Di Yuanjue was wearing black satin pajamas. The moment he was about to get up to pick up his mobile phone, the girl on the bed seemed to subconsciously open her hazy eyes.

Her voice was a little hoarse, "What time is it?"

Di Yuanjue smiled, leaned forward, and said in a hoarse voice that was extremely sexy and sultry, "It's only six o'clock, you can lie down for a while."

Indeed, I was too tired yesterday.

The company's affairs were finally over. Di Yuanjue seemed to be a wild horse running wild, constantly tossing her body. She rubbed her eyes and turned around, "Aren't you going to sleep?"

Di Yuanjue looked at the messages on his phone and shook his head, "There are some things that I need to take care of. I will sleep with you when I get back."

The two kissed each other, and Di Yuanjue left the room reluctantly.

When she turned over to get ready for sleep, her cell phone rang.

It's a strange text message.

"See you at Bay Harbor tonight at 12 o'clock. ---y"

-

cloakroom.

Long Qingcheng put on a milk-white turtleneck sweater. It was the first time she wore this kind of clothes. She wore white floor-length pants underneath. She looked very gentle in the outfit. Her waist-length hair made her look even more charming.

The moment he opened the door, it firmly captured the heart of Di Yuanjue, like a white canvas that made people want to add a touch.

Sure enough, his girl can handle anything. He is wearing a white satin shirt that matches her white sweater. It is indeed a match.

good looking.

Di Yuanjue hugged her from behind and buried her head deeply in the side of her neck. He greedily wanted to cover her with his scent so that no one would covet her.

Then, he forcefully pulled off the turtleneck sweater, exposing the delicate white neck, and then kissed her hard, over and over again.

Almost greedy.

He wants more people to know that they are together and wants more people's blessings.

He wanted to give her a home.

There is a home that she can cling to, that is warm, simple, and a safe haven for the two of them.

After a busy day, they would hug each other immediately.

Just say welcome home.

"Ah Qing, let's go out to buy new year's goods together." He seemed to be afraid that the person in front of him would not agree, so his voice had a hint of pleading.

That handsome face rested on her shoulder, so beautiful that it was breathtaking.