[GL] Get a wife and send a "bun"

The man was crying heartbreakingly in Yang Chuxin's arms, and there was a strange smell on his body, which was probably caused by living in a rotten and humid room for a long time. That smell kept drilling into Yang Chuxin's nose. There is also a corpse, the triple blow of smell, sight, and hearing, Yang Chuxin's last line of defense is about to collapse, she is holding on, stretching herself into a string, staring desperately at nothing clear ceiling.

The person lying in Yang Chuxin's arms was probably a little tired from crying. He raised his head to look at Yang Chuxin, but found that Yang Chuxin's eyes were wide open but his face was expressionless, so he stretched out his hand again and kneaded her fiercely. face, trying to raise the arc of her mouth.

Yang Chuxin was already tired at the moment, she just put her eyes on the perverted boy, her alert and sharp eyes made the boy stop his movements and tremble all over.

"Don't make such...strange... expressions!" The perverted boy threatened viciously: "I...I won't be afraid of you!!!"

After the man finished speaking, he raised his hand, looked at his own hand hesitantly, but immediately gritted his teeth and slapped Yang Chuxin hard. Her brain was buzzing from that slap, and her mouth was buzzing. There was also a sweet smell in it, and after a while, blood slowly trickled down the corners of his mouth, and his hair became messy, but Yang Chuxin still just looked at him, more than before. She felt hatred, and the man was numb from her stare, got up and backed away, and said something in his mouth.

When he came out again, there was an extra knife in his hand. He pointed the knife tremblingly at Yang Chuxin and said, "Father said that women are not good things. If you beat them when they are disobedient, it won't work. It’s just owed.”

Yang Chuxin turned his head and spat out the sweet and fishy thing in his mouth. Because his body was imprisoned and unable to move, the bright red thing stood on his clothes. The perverted boy looked at her, approached her, and The knife was placed across her neck.

"You...be good, I won't hurt you, I can do whatever you want me to do." The man tremblingly said to Yang Chuxin.

The knife in the man's hand rubbed against Yang Chuxin's neck as he trembled slightly, and bursts of tingling pain hit Yang Chuxin.

Yang Chuxin's eyes fell on his knife, and finally said in a hoarse and muddy voice: "Do you like me?"

When the perverted boy heard Yang Chuxin's words, he was stunned subconsciously, and finally nodded his head in a hurry, and the blade stabbed Yang Chuxin again, she took a deep breath and said, "Then this is how you treat the person you like? "

The man lowered his head in thought again, and Yang Chuxin sneered and said, "Your liking will only make people get farther and farther away from you. Liking doesn't hurt, it doesn't make the person you like hurt, suffer, or be afraid." , helpless, but no matter what situation the two of them are in, what they think of should be how to do better for each other."

The perverted boy listened to Yang Chuxin half-understood, and when she saw the man's reaction, she also laughed at herself, telling a lunatic about this, she must have been frightened insane.

But what she didn't expect was that the perverted boy slowly retracted the knife in his hand, thinking about something...

Seeing him like that, Yang Chuxin couldn't help holding her breath. It seemed that what she said had some effect, but accidents always happened, and the doorbell suddenly rang...

Hearing the sound of the doorbell, the perverted boy slashed the knife at Yang Chuxin's neck again, and said in panic, "Did you call someone?!"

There was already traces of blood oozing from the place where the blade passed, and she was also a little scared at the moment, and said in a calm tone, "No, I swear I didn't call anyone... Can you see if your friend is here?"

"I have no friends!" The man said without hesitation, but then he took a deep look at Yang Chuxin, got up and walked towards the door.

The perverted boy lay on the cat's eye and looked outside, but found that there was no one outside.

But when Yang Chuxin was struck by fear again, he found that someone broke in through the window. The window of the perverted boy was already broken and there was no protective net, and the person who entered the room seemed to bring in the light. Yang Chuxin's eyes were stung by the sudden light. She squinted her eyes to look at the person who came, but found that it was a familiar and reassuring figure.

"The only one..." Yang Chuxin read the visitor's name excitedly but silently.

The man's face was fierce, and he almost jumped directly in front of Yang Chuxin, and quickly pulled out a small dagger from his waist, quickly and swiftly cut through the noose that imprisoned Yang Chuxin, and Yang Chuxin felt a sudden relief , the whole person also leaned against Jing Weiyi's arms, the warm and sudden feeling of relaxation made her mind go blank, and she lost consciousness and passed out.

Jing Weiyi examined Yang Chuxin carefully, and when he saw the blood on the corner of her mouth and the scratches on her neck, her entire body was aroused with rage.

"Who are you!" The perverted boy turned around and saw Yang Chuxin lying in Jing Weiwei's arms, he couldn't help but shouted and questioned.

Jing Weiyi knocked on the neighbor's door first, and then rang the doorbell at the perverted boy's door, and how fast she moved was probably just the boy turning around to see who was outside the door. He jumped over from his neighbor's window and untied Yang Chu's heart again. The movement was slow and quick in one go, but the perverted boy didn't notice it at all.

Jing Weiwei gently put Yang Chuxin on the ground, and glanced at the corpse beside him, his disgusted eyes immediately emerged, and when he saw Yang Chuxin lying unconscious, the disgusted eyes turned into pity again and guilt.

"You, you talk!" The boy brandished a knife, and Chao Jing, who was emotionally unstable, walked over.

And when Jing Weiwei looked at that person, a pair of eyes like black pools gradually turned scarlet, and the whole person exuded a gloomy and terrifying aura, and the perverted boy was so shocked that he couldn't speak.

Jing Weiwei's eyes didn't move, he slapped his foot lightly, turned around and kicked his left foot, before the perverted boy had time to defend himself, he was kicked by the oncoming kick and fell to the ground. Unable to get up, he just spat out a mouthful of blood with his chest stuffy. Jing Weiyi bent down and picked up the knife on the ground, patted the perverted boy's face with the back of the knife, and said in a cold and stiff tone, "Where did you touch?"

The perverted boy was injured internally by Jing Weiyi's kick, but he was breathing heavily and couldn't speak a word.

Seeing the man like this, Jing Weiyi's eyes flickered brightly, but her expression was extremely stern. She slowly raised the knife in her hand, aimed at the man's hand that was on the ground, and the blood rolled All over the ground, and the little finger of the man was also separated from the palm, only a shrill scream was heard, and the perverted boy passed out...

Most people in this building have heard this voice, but no one dares to take care of it, dare to ask...

Jing Weiwei was about to swing the knife again, but when she heard the sound of the door slowly opening, she glanced at the door vigilantly...

"enough."

The voice of the person who came came before he could see it. Jing Weiwei saw Zhong Zhenglin walking in gracefully and slowly. Even in this environment and atmosphere, the person was acting as if he was attending a big occasion.

"Why are you here?" Jing Weiyi said indifferently.

"Passing by." Zhong Zhenglin said with a faint smile, "Miss Jing's way of handling things is so simple and rude, she really looks like a child who hasn't grown up yet, Mr. Jing really protects you very well."

Jing Weiwei's face was stained with blood at the moment, and he just frowned when he heard Zhong Zhenglin's words, dropped the knife in his hand without saying a word, and walked towards Yang Chuxin.

Zhong Zhenglin looked at her back and shook his head. The dignified Jing family has cultivated such a willful and stubborn successor, but this kind of character is what I like. Women, why should they be too shrewd and tactful.

Jing Weiyi walked past Zhong Zhenglin holding Yang Chuxin without looking sideways, and Zhong Zhenglin was just a little surprised by her actions, but the expression on his face did not show too much. Dirty head, but that face...

Zhong Zhenglin was a little startled, how could this be possible? !Is it incognito and changing his identity, or are there really two similar faces in the world? He evoked a playful smile, and at this moment, the alarm bell rang faintly, and Zhong Zhenglin raised his eyebrows. I have to clean up by myself.

When Jing Weiyi walked out of the house with Yang Chuxin in his arms, the people who were waiting for Zhong Zhenglin outside the house gave way one after another when they saw her appearance. Her hands holding Yang Chuxin became tighter and tighter, and her eyes were blurred.