Master Jiu, my wife is wearing countless vests!

In the room as bright as day, two figures were intertwined, but it was obvious that the killer did not expect that Long Qingcheng's skills were so good.

He thought that Long Qingcheng could be killed with just one shot, and he even escaped unscathed.

It's so easy to make money.

She still had this idea until she saw the person she wanted to kill, but she quickly dodged the bullet.

He even started to fight with himself.

This man is definitely not going to have an easy task, absolutely not.

The man's moves were very ruthless, but Long Qingcheng was ready to use them. He even clamped his arm with his backhand and shook his finger, "Now are all the people on the killer list as useless as you? It's simply unsightly."

"You are……"

"The number one killer king Higanbana!"

Two voices sounded at the same time. The man almost opened his eyes wide and looked at the woman in front of him. It was incredible!

But the next second, the door was opened with a bang, the muffled sound of the silenced gun exploded in the ears, and blood spurted out.

The man was shot twice, in the arm and leg.

If he hadn't stopped attacking, Di Yuan would have aimed two shots directly at his heart and temples.

At this time, Di Yuanjue's eyes were filled with anger, and he strode to Long Qingcheng's side. The silver desert eagle was placed on the man's head, and he spoke with murderous intent, "Who asked you to kill her. "

The man knew that if he didn't tell him, he would definitely die without a burial place, and the pain made him feel a little dazed.

He watched Di Yuanjue pull the trigger, but couldn't escape and could only close his eyes.

Just the next second, the man's arm was held down by Long Qingcheng. Long Qingcheng looked at the man calmly and whispered, "Go back and tell Chu Junci that you were used as a weapon, and he will know what happened." It’s over.”

The man lowered his eyes, covered his arms, and left like a sissy.

Long Qingcheng looked at Di Yuanjue with a gloomy expression, and the fierceness all over his body was full of evil aura, the kind that wouldn't stop for a long time and could not be taken back at once.

He lowered his eyes and stared at Long Qingcheng's wrist pressing against his, and his voice was as tight as a string, "Chu Junci's person?"

"Ah."

"So, you won't hide?"

The conscience of heaven and earth, where could she hide?

Long Qingcheng closed his eyes and sighed, holding the man's hand with one hand, "I didn't hide anywhere, I was just thinking about something, so my movements were a little slow,"

Di Yuanjue's cold eyes suddenly shrank, his jawline tightened, he threw the pistol on the conference table, grabbed the back of Long Qingcheng's neck, and raised his hand to wipe the blood around her ears.

Even though he didn't speak, his rude actions showed that he was very angry.

Seeing that the girl was getting redder and redder, the man took the woman to the suite above.

Long Qingcheng: "Well, isn't it because your hands are too strong?"

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In the suite, Long Qingcheng was pulled into the bathroom by Di Yuanjue.

Her whole body was suddenly drenched by hot water in the next second. Her clothes were in a mess and were very wrinkled due to the fight just now, and she was completely soaked in an instant.

Di Yuan didn't say anything, he just wiped her cheeks, chin, palms, and all exposed skin with water.

The movements were obviously much gentler than before.

The next second, the man's hoarse voice sounded, "You take a shower, I'll wait for you outside."

Looking at the man who turned around, Long Qingcheng quickly grabbed his arm.

Di Yuanjue stamped his feet, his throat kept rolling, and the lines on his side face still showed the tension and displeasure.

In the silent bathroom, neither of them seemed to speak, it was silent.

Long Qingcheng took a step forward, stood on tiptoes, and whispered, "I should leave tomorrow. Are you going to leave me alone and go back like this?"

After saying that, she pecked the man's handsome cheek.

Di Yuan Jue's gloomy expression became slightly better, and the next second he directly put his arms around the waist of the wave of people and imprisoned them in his arms.

Then the man's big hands clamped Long Qingcheng's chin, and she was forced to tilt her head up to receive his deep kiss.

At the beginning, Long Qingcheng still had some strength left, but later on he gradually lost his strength. However, the man enjoyed it and did not give the woman any chance to breathe.

His cool thin lips pressed against hers, biting and nibbling.

This kiss was so charming and unforgettable that Long Qingcheng's neck was almost numb, but he was still attacking the city.

She pushed the man's chest with both hands, but his strong arms held her in his arms, stopping all her struggles and movements.

Long Qingcheng, who had difficulty breathing: "..."

I thought the first woman in history to hold in a kiss to death was born.

I don't know how long it took, but the man let her go as if he was satisfied.

Long Qingcheng touched his lips, which were swollen and numb.

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After taking a shower, Long Qingcheng changed into clean clothes and walked out, and saw the man sitting on the bed obediently waiting for her.

Long Qingcheng walked over with half-wet hair, "You haven't gone out?"

"Go out and let Ying Lei and the others release Zhou Yang. Xuanyuan Han and I will meet Xuanyuan soon."

Di Yuanjue pulled the woman to sit down, took the hair dryer in his hand, and blew it gently. The whirring sound and gentle wind fell on her hair, which was very gentle and comfortable.

Long Qingcheng closed her eyes and enjoyed the man's hospitality.

She closed her eyes, and her voice was extremely gentle, "I will come find you after I finish the exam after school starts."

The man's expression was tense, but Long Qingcheng couldn't see it. He didn't want Long Qingcheng to leave, but he understood that she was still in school and could not always be by his side.

He said in a deep voice, "Okay."

The hair dryer stopped, Long Qingcheng turned around and held the man's hand, saying in a sultry tone: "How are you going to reveal the death of your parents over there in Xuanyuan? After such a long time, can your grandfather let you hand him over?"

After all, the Implicit Family has their own rules, and they are likely to suppress them for the sake of face. In this case, Di Yuanjue will definitely go to war with the family and even the three major families.

This battle is not easy to fight.

But Long Qingcheng believed that he could solve everything perfectly because he was Di Yuanjue.

At this time, Di Yuanjue's palm fell on the back of Long Qingcheng's neck, and he remained silent for a moment, "If I became a murderous demon, would you still stand by my side?"

Long Qingcheng raised his eyebrows and answered simply, "Of course!"

"The person I like is Di Yuanjue. It's this person. No matter what he looks like, I will always love him."

"Aren't you afraid?" The man's Adam's apple slid, and his eyes were full of color.

Long Qingcheng glanced at Di Yuanjue, smiled, raised his hand, and pinched the other person's cheek very cutely, "Where do you get your lack of confidence? You think that because of your so-called personality, you won't like you, or even be afraid of you."

She smiled and asked: "Then let me ask you, if I killed countless people and was the god of death that everyone shouted to beat, would you abandon me?"

Di Yuanjue looked at Long Qingcheng deeply, "No."

Long Qingcheng: "So, we will not leave each other because of our identities."