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Zhang Jiu felt a burst of yang energy, strong yang energy, and a terrible yang energy erupted from Duanmu Jinyang's body. This kind of yang energy was aggressive, like a wild beast, suppressing Zhang Jiu's aura.

Zhang Jiu's breathing was gradually weakened. He felt that it was difficult for him to breathe, and it became more and more difficult. He was almost out of breath. He was surrounded by Yang Qi in all directions. With the sound of "Ho—" the eyes rolled and softened.

Duanmu Jinyang stretched his arms around his waist, and hugged Zhang Jiu. The nails on his right hand slowly retracted, and the yang energy around his body also slowly retracted. His eyes were still silvery white, and he squinted at Zhang Jiu in his arms. Nine.

Zhang Jiu was completely unconscious, and his face was a little pale. Although Yang Qi can attract Zhang Jiu, but because Zhang Jiu has almost no Yang Qi, Yang Qi can also hurt Zhang Jiu. The predatory aggression of Duanmu Jinyang just now Sexual yang, his breath stimulated the yin in Zhang Jiu's body to collide, and Zhang Jiu's body couldn't bear it.

The corridor was pitch black, there were bloodstains on the ground, scattered notebooks, and two pens. It looked like a mess. The female ghost's resentment disappeared and disappeared instantly. Zhang Jiu passed out and was unconscious.

Duanmu Jinyang hugged him, picked up the things on the ground, and heard the voice of the security guard coming from downstairs, and the flashlight flashing, shouting: "Who's there? Who's there?"

Duanmu Jinyang looked down at Zhang Jiu in his arms, then at the window, and jumped onto the window sill in an instant. The glass of the window was broken, and the fence outside was also broken. There was no obstacle at all. However, the floor here is very high, before the senior fell, Pu Shaoan caught him, and his body suffered multiple fractures.

However, Duanmu Jinyang didn't hesitate at all. He suddenly hugged Zhang Jiu, jumped out, and disappeared into the dark night in an instant. When the security guard hurried to catch up, he didn't see anyone at all, but there was still fresh blood on the ground. Scared the security guards.

Duanmu Jinyang carried Zhang Jiu to the parking lot, opened the car, threw Zhang Jiu on the co-pilot, and then sat in the driver's seat. He didn't start the car or turn on the lights, but sat quietly. After a while, the wound on the forehead was healing at an astonishing speed, and the skin immediately became intact, as if there was no injury at all.

Duanmu Jinyang turned around slightly, Zhang Jiu was still in a coma, he didn't react at all, lying on his side on the co-pilot, his head was raised slightly, revealing his pointed chin and his thin and thin neck.

Duanmu Jinyang stared at his neck, his eyes glowed with silver light, the dragon scale pattern on it suddenly bulged, a strong hatred permeated his whole body, his hand suddenly stretched out, and grabbed Zhang Jiu's neck .

Zhang Jiu didn't wake up, he was completely unprepared, his thin neck caught him, and he kept shrinking, Zhang Jiu's pale face turned red instantly, his lips were forced to open, and there was a slight coughing sound in his throat, but Zhang Jiu still didn't wake up.

Duanmu Jinyang squinted his eyes to look at him, the strength in his hands gradually increased, watching Zhang Jiu blushed, showing a dying fragility in front of his eyes, Zhang Jiu still had his own burns on his wrists, thinly The wrist was scalded black, and there was still a slight blood stain on it.

strangle him...

Duanmu Jinyang's nails suddenly grew out of the flesh, like a wild beast, and the sharp nails slowly pierced into Zhang Jiu's skin, and slowly penetrated Zhang Jiu's skin.

strangle him like this...

All the hatred, being deceived by being a clown, is all over. Duanmu Jinyang felt that he had been in Rongtianding for such a long time, and there was no reason why he should strangle the person who deceived him to death.

However, Zhang Jiu's eyes suddenly flashed in front of Duanmu Jinyang's eyes, regardless of his mortal body, he hugged himself tightly and blocked the female ghost with his back. Zhang Jiu's eyes made Duanmu Jinyang startled.

"Shh-"

Duanmu Jinyang's nails slowly retracted, his hands relaxed slowly, Zhang Jiu's complexion improved, but he became pale again, limp on the seat, coughing slightly in a coma.

Duanmu Jinyang's hand left his neck, and instead gently stroked Zhang Jiu's cheek with the back of his hand, brushed away the broken hair on his forehead, and touched his chin.

Duanmu Jinyang squinted his silver eyes, as if he was thinking about a problem. Zhang Jiu was a high-ranking prison master, but now the time has passed and he is living an ordinary life with a mortal body. This makes Duanmu Jinyang very concerned. What is the reason?

Duanmu Jinyang's index finger pressed against Zhang Jiu's chin, forcing Zhang Jiu to raise his head slightly. Zhang Jiu's lips were slightly parted, and the bright red tongue tip was exposed in the slightly parted lips. There was a defenseless yin in the seam of his lips, which looked extremely alluring and sweet.

Duanmu Jinyang raised the corner of his mouth and laughed, and suddenly said that he stretched out his hand to put the seat down, and Zhang Jiu's body fell down, lying on his back in front of Duanmu Jinyang.

"Crack!"

Duanmu Jinyang quickly pulled off Zhang Jiu's belt, threw it aside, and took off Zhang Jiu's trousers. With a rough and impatient action, he turned sideways, put his hand on Zhang Jiu's ear, and pressed it down hard. Zhang Jiu took a deep breath on his shoulder, the sweet and cool breath, exactly the same as before...

"Hey……"

Zhang Jiu felt a little pain, and his whole body was very hot, full of strong yang energy. Zhang Jiu was awakened by the transpiration of yang energy. He felt that his body was swaying constantly, swaying involuntarily, and his body was trembling. Waves of excruciating pleasure flooded his brain.

Zhang Jiu couldn't help but groaned out. As soon as his lips parted, a fiery tongue came in. Zhang Jiu was terrified for a moment. He suddenly opened his eyes, and quickly raised his hand to hit the person who hit him.

"what!"

Zhang Jiu's movements stopped suddenly, his body became stiff suddenly, and something hot invaded.

Zhang Jiu trembled all over, and let out intermittent cries of pain from his mouth, because he just woke up, the scene in front of him was a little blurry, and gradually he saw clearly that it was Duanmu Jinyang.

Zhang Jiu breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately relaxed. Duanmu Jinyang could feel that Zhang Jiu was slowly cooperating with his movements, but he still struggled.

Zhang Jiu stared at Duanmu Jinyang's eyes, those silver-white eyes covered with dragon scale patterns, struggling to get up, and said, "Duanmu...Mr. Duanmu, your eyes..."

Duanmu Jinyang stretched out his hand to press his shoulder, lowered his head, kissed Zhang Jiu's lips lightly, then opened his own lips, and exhaled lightly, the yang energy blowing along with Duanmu Jinyang's breath After entering Zhang Jiu's mouth, it seemed to be the best perfume blend, Zhang Jiu's head suddenly became dizzy, his face was reddened by the steam, and he looked at Duanmu Jinyang with confused eyes.

Duanmu Jinyang smiled, and said in a hoarse and dangerous voice, "Xiao Jiu, are you uncomfortable? Why are you resisting me?"

Zhang Jiu always felt that Mr. Duanmu was different, but he also felt that he was the same. A strange feeling came up, but before Zhang Jiu could feel the strangeness, Duanmu Jinyang was already plundering crazily.

Zhang Jiu hugged Duanmu Jinyang's neck tightly. Duanmu Jinyang's movements were so crazy that Zhang Jiu couldn't take it anymore. Tears flowed down his eyes and slid into his ears. The constant collision made him unable to say a complete sentence Come on, I can only speak intermittently, saying: "Mr. Duanmu... this... this is in the car, no..."

Duanmu Jinyang stretched out his index finger, and gently wiped away the tears that slipped into Zhang Jiu's ears. His silvery white eyes stared at him, and his lips drew a shallow arc. That kind of smile was unexpectedly sexy. Zhang Jiu became obsessed.

Duanmu Jinyang smiled and said in a hoarse voice: "Xiao Jiu, why did you reject me? You didn't do this before..."

Duanmu Jinyang said, hold him tight, Zhang Jiu looked at him in confusion, listened to his whispering in his ear, did so without any resistance, hugged his neck tightly, and sat on the seat with his back The upper grinding was painful, and Zhang Jiu cried softly.

Seeing his fragile side, Duanmu Jinyang drew a happy arc on his lips, but he felt a kind of complexity, so he immediately picked up Zhang Jiu and put him on his body, Zhang Jiu shouted "Ho--" With a cry, he put his hands on Duanmu Jinyang's shoulders, shook his head vigorously, but couldn't speak.

Duanmu Jinyang smiled and said, "Xiao Jiu, does it hurt? Do you want me to be gentle?"

Leaning on his shoulder, Zhang Jiu gave a weak "hmm" and his whole body was already weak. The hot sweat of the two of them was intertwined, and they swallowed each other's breath.

Duanmu Jinyang said: "That depends on your performance, huh? Only obedient children can be rewarded."

Zhang Jiu's head was dizzy, he could hardly hear what Duanmu Jinyang was saying, but he nodded obediently, obediently making Duanmu Jinyang feel angry and wanted to take revenge on him.

However, there is still a trace of reluctance in my heart...

Zhang Jiu was in pain all over his body, his waist was about to break, and suddenly a lot of clips from last night flooded into his mind, moans that made people feel ashamed, but Duanmu Jinyang hugged him and said that he liked to hear his voice, Zhang Jiu There was no restraint, panting loudly.

Thinking about it now, Zhang Jiu suddenly felt like jumping out of the car, but the car was parked and hadn't started, so there was no point in jumping out now...

Sunlight leaked in from the car window. Zhang Jiu was lying on the chair, not daring to move. He was wearing clothes, but there was something in his body, and he could feel it clearly. Just before dawn, the sky When it was gray, they were still going crazy. Duanmu Jinyang's physical strength was amazing, and he was going crazy for the whole second half of the night. Zhang Jiu was also infected and went crazy, and cooperated with him.

Zhang Jiu couldn't help covering his face with his hand, feeling ashamed that he was about to die. At that time, Duanmu Jinyang had a kind of wildness, like a wild beast. Although his movements were rough, he would kiss him gently. Zhang Jiu seemed to sink into this This kind of gentleness made him unable to refuse.

Zhang Jiu moved his body slightly, and immediately his face became stiff. Something flowed out and flowed down his leg. The feeling was so subtle that his face turned red again.

Duanmu Jinyang sat in the driver's seat, glanced at him sideways, and said, "Are you awake? Don't sleep for a while?"

Zhang Jiu sat up slowly from a half-lying position, but he failed a little because his back hurt badly. He pressed the button of the seat twice, but the seat didn't pop up.

Seeing that his hands were trembling, Duanmu Jinyang turned his attention away, adjusted Zhang Jiu's seat, and then kissed him on the corner of his lips, Zhang Jiu's voice rolled quickly, looking into Duanmu Jinyang's eyes, Reaching out, touching his eyelids lightly, he said, "Mr. Duanmu, your eyes have turned black again."

Duanmu Jinyang grabbed his hand, gently sucked his crotch, and said with a smile: "Xiao Jiu touches me again, I will do it again."

Zhang Jiu's face flushed immediately, and he quickly withdrew his hands, saying, "Really...it's really impossible."

Duanmu Jinyang put his arms around his shoulders and said, "Did you feel comfortable last night?"

Zhang Jiu's face was so red that he was almost stuttering, but he nodded honestly and said, "It hurts a little... a little bit."

Seeing his obedient and honest appearance, Duanmu Jinyang squinted his eyes, looked at Zhang Jiu and said to himself, "Just like this, you will always be mine..."

Zhang Jiu looked at Duanmu Jinyang in confusion, not understanding what he was saying, but Duanmu Jinyang stopped talking and threw a notebook to Zhang Jiu.

Zhang Jiu caught the notebook and said, "Huh? Xiao Wen's notebook?"

Duanmu Jinyang nodded, moved his wrist, and said, "Last night's resentment was indeed Xiao Wen. When you were sleeping, I found something else. Take a look."

Zhang Jiu looked down at the words on the notebook. It was obviously a notebook, but the notebook was actually a cover. There were notebooks at the front and back, but there were diaries in the middle. There were very few diaries, so Zhang Jiu didn’t find it after looking through it before. .

This turned out to be Xiao Wen's diary, with a lot of words recorded in it. Zhang Jiu looked at it and immediately covered the notebook, saying, "This is someone else's diary, I can't read it?"

Duanmu Jinyang laughed, seemed to be amused by Zhang Jiu's attitude, picked up the two identical pens, and said: "I have read the diary, which mentioned these two pens, and one of them is Xiao Wen herself. Yes, the other one is not Ding Yuan's."

Zhang Jiu said, "Whose is that?"

Duanmu Jinyang said: "It's also Xiao Wen's. To be precise, Xiao Wen gave it to Gao Yuanqing."

Zhang Jiu was busy for a moment, and said, "Wait, there are too many people, who is Gao Yuanqing?"

As soon as he said it, he suddenly remembered that it was the exchange student, who was from the same town as Xiao Wen, and there were rumors of boyfriend and girlfriend, who looked like a nerd, after Saturdays and Sundays, Gao Yuanqing would be sent abroad for exchange gave birth.

Duanmu Jinyang pulled off the cap of the pen and handed it to Zhang Jiu. The nib of the pen was rotten, and there were black blood stains on it. However, there was a word engraved on the top of the nib, which was a little distorted and barely readable. clear.

Duanmu Jinyang shook his index finger and said, "High."

high!

Gao Yuanqing is high, there is an engraving on this pen, it was really given to Gao Yuanqing by Xiao Wen, so why is it on Ding Yuan?

Duanmu Jinyang said: "It is necessary for us to ask Ding Yuan about the origin of this pen."

Zhang Jiu said distressedly: "But Ding Yuan has always refused to talk about this issue before, and even yelled."

Duanmu Jinyang said: "If you can't do it softly, then come hard. Let's go."

Zhang Jiu froze for a moment, then chased Duanmu Jinyang out of the car, he felt something leaking as soon as he moved, he was so ashamed to death, and said, "Hey, who are you going to get hard with?"

Duanmu Jinyang laughed, lowered his head and licked Zhang Jiu's ear lightly, and said, "Of course it's with Xiao Jiu."

Zhang Jiu's face turned red again in an instant, and he wiped his ears vigorously, but the yang energy in his ears was permeating all the time, but he couldn't get rid of it. know why.

Zhang Jiu said angrily, "I have to go to the bathroom first, it's all up to you!"

Duanmu Jinyang laughed and said, "I'll accompany you."

Early in the morning, at eight o'clock, the two came to Ding Yuan's ward. Ding Yuan just got up, because the nurse and the doctor were going to make rounds, and she couldn't sleep on the bed.

When the nurse and doctor walked out, Duanmu Jinyang and Zhang Jiu walked in.

When Ding Yuan saw them, she immediately frowned, but still greeted Duanmu Jinyang with a smile, and said, "Mr. Duanmu is here."

Then he turned to Zhang Jiu and said, "Why is it you again?"

This disparity is too great...

Zhang Jiu said, "We've come to ask you something."

Ding Yuan frowned, and said: "I don't want to say anything, you go, or I'll call someone!"

Zhang Jiu: "..."

Duanmu Jinyang smiled, and said very gentlemanly: "Miss Ding, we are here to ask you about things. If we return without success, wouldn't it be a waste of time?"

Duanmu Jinyang's words made Ding Yuan's face stiffen. She looked at Duanmu Jinyang suspiciously. She suddenly felt that Duanmu Jinyang had changed. , the tone of voice was still the same, but it became more majestic and powerful, as if no one could refuse.

"Snapped!"

Duanmu Jinyang raised his hand, patted two pens on the bedside table in the ward, looked sideways at Ding Yuan, and said, "Miss Ding, the pen is not yours, please tell me how you got it."

Ding Yuan immediately became irritable and screamed, "What are you doing?! Is there a name on this broken pen? You just say it's not mine?! Even if it's not mine, is this pen worth [-] cents? You want to sue How about my robbery, it's so funny."

Zhang Jiu glared at Ding Yuan, while Duanmu Jinyang patted him on the shoulder reassuringly, and said with a smile, "Miss Ding, I'm sorry, as you said, there is really a name on the pen."

Ding Yuan opened her eyes wide in surprise, and said, "What?!"

Duanmu Jinyang smiled very gentlemanly, but his tone was aggressive and oppressive. He suddenly pulled out the pen, showed her the bloody and smashed pen tip, and continued: "Miss Ding, this pen is a murder weapon. , there is Xiao Wen's blood on it, she has come to you, hasn't she?"

"what!!!"

Ding Yuan suddenly yelled, put his head in his hands, and shook his head crazily. Zhang Jiu was startled and took a step back. Duanmu Jinyang put his arms around his waist and patted him comfortingly.

Ding Yuan screamed, and the nurses rushed in. At this time, Ding Yuan slowly raised her head, looked at Duanmu Jinyang in horror, and said tremblingly: "Really...it's really none of my business, I know There are not many, I will tell you all..."