After being imprisoned by a sickly enemy, I was reborn

Jiang Yu swallowed lightly, and finally turned sideways to let him in, then closed the door and started the mocking mode: "Lu Chenzhao, actually, you don't want others to know that we had a relationship, why bother to share a room with me Woolen cloth?"

"Baby, your thoughts are really dirty," Lu Chenzhao casually walked into the inner bedroom, "We grew up together and have a close relationship. I come to visit you and want to have a long talk with you all night...or you can I understand that I have no place to live, and I will spend one night with you, you sleep on the sofa and I sleep on the bed, why do you want to think so dirty? Don't you think so?"

Jiang Yu was so angry with him that a certain nerve in his brain jumped violently. He walked into the bedroom and said, "Then what's the truth? Do you know how to do nasty things?"

"What do you say?"

Lu Chenzhao's expression changed slightly, he rushed in front of him with a stride, grabbed his arm and knocked him against the wall by the door, Jiang Yu felt a little numb in his back.

"I knew you were a lunatic," Jiang Yu continued tensely, "What video did you take of me? Delete it immediately."

Lu Chenzhao's breath came closer, warm lips brushed against the corner of his lips, Jiang Yu's lower abdomen tightened suddenly, his right hand pressed on his shoulder, and his left hand grabbed his right wrist: "I said, delete my video, Did you hear that?"

Lu Chenzhao's warm kiss fell on his earlobe all the way, and Jiang Yu felt that the right side of his face was numb.

"Let me delete the video, you have to satisfy me with something, and then I will consider..."

His magnetic and slightly hoarse voice was like an electric current passing through the eardrum, but his right wrist hurt from Jiang Yu's grip.

Jiang Yu deliberately increased his strength, so that both Lu Chenzhao and himself could wake up a little bit: "Lu Chenzhao, I may not be able to beat you by playing tricks, but you think it's just so hard, can you beat me? "

"..."

Although Lu Chenzhao's figure is very good, he is just a vase that looks useless. The master who has been delicate and delicate since he was a child, really does not have a body that can be beaten.

But Jiang Yu is different, the desire for revenge has occupied his body and mind, he is a good fighter, and his body is also useful, otherwise he was tortured by Lu Chenzhao in the previous life and died so early.

Thinking about it, Jiang Yu gritted his teeth cruelly, and once again pulled Lu Chenzhao's right wrist out...

"Hey, ah, ah, ah, ah..."

Lu Chenzhao got up from him in a second, his exquisite facial features were twisted in pain, and fine cold sweat broke out on his forehead instantly.

Only then did Jiang Yu let go of his wrist, and his gaze swept across his face pretending to be calm. Lu Chenzhao held his broken wrist and rubbed it for a long time before his expression eased.

Jiang Yu spread out his palm and handed it to him: "Your mobile phone."

Lu Chenzhao's eyes were sharp, his lips curled into a chuckle, and he took out the phone and handed it to him.

Jiang Yu took the phone and directly entered Lu Chenzhao's birthday without even thinking about it, and sure enough, he successfully entered the main screen.

Lu Chenzhao: "..."

He continued to wander around the bedroom rubbing his wrists, carefully scanning the hotel furnishings to see if there was anything he could use to defend himself.

Jiang Yu clicked into the photo album on Lu Chenzhao's phone, and saw two videos about him, one was about that night, and the other was about this afternoon...

The self in the camera, whether it is the blushing face or body, made him feel nauseous. He clicked on the video, and the feeling of shame and indignation poured into his mind. Delete two videos.

"Do you still have a backup?"

Jiang Yu turned his head to look at Lu Chenzhao as he said, but just as he turned around, his forehead was hit hard, his eyes turned black and he passed out, and his phone dropped to the ground.

Lu Chenzhao threw away the crystal base in his hand with a "Duang", took a deep breath before bending over to support Jiang Yu's arm, and forced him onto the bed.

"Um--"

Jiang Yu was awakened by his own voice. He lay naked on the bed, his waist was covered with a white quilt, his right hand was tied to the head of the bed by a towel, and his bones ached like they were about to fall apart.

It was dark outside, and the cold wind was blowing on his back, blowing over those shocking wounds.

"Lu Chenzhao, your despicableness and shamelessness are unmatched."

He whispered helplessly, his eyes filled with scarlet blood.

"Baby, this is called fun, does your head still hurt?"

Lu Chenzhao lay beside him refreshingly, turned sideways and looked at him with his head propped on his left hand, the tails of his eyes curled up nicely.

Jiang Yu raised his hand and touched the spot on his forehead where the sneak attack had been made, where gauze had already been pasted.

"Why do you have gauze?" He stared into Lu Chenzhao's eyes angrily, "You have already planned your actions tonight, right?"

"I'm wronged." Lu Chenzhao raised his eyebrows pitifully, "I asked Yin Cheng to go to the pharmacy to buy this. If I really have a plan, it's not the towel that tied your hands, but the ****."

shit.

Jiang Yu cursed secretly, swallowed, the pain of the wound made him have to be careful even breathing: "Lu Chenzhao, you lunatic, you made me like this, how can I film tomorrow?"

"Are you an outdoor scene? I checked the weather forecast. There will be thunderstorms tomorrow. You can stay with me in the hotel without worry." Lu Chenzhao said while gently stroking his body with his cool fingertips, making him endure I couldn't help trembling slightly.

"..."

The madman's logic is simply unreasonable.

But even for revenge, he couldn't really stay away from Lu Chenzhao.

"Are you still using a gun this time?" Jiang Yu gasped.

Lu Chenzhao answered quite simply: "Yes."

Jiang Yu gritted his teeth and stared at him: "Can you fucking change your taste?"

"Isn't this kind of bad?" Lu Chenzhao raised his eyebrows and asked back, "I thought you would enjoy it too. Anyway, you are in good physical condition, aren't you?"

Jiang Yu: "Enjoy? Can I *you? Let you feel the feeling of being *?"

Lu Chenzhao raised his eyebrows in disbelief, and stroked his cheek with his right hand: "I don't like to be passive."

Jiang Yu: "..."

Lu Chenzhao said rationally: "And I'm not in good health, and it's easy to kill people, so it's not fun."

Jiang Yu: "..." You fucking care about human life? ? ?

Lu Chenzhao rolled his eyes, and said again: "Baby, it's okay to die in your hands, but life is too short to enjoy yourself in time. We'd better enjoy ourselves before we die, right?"

Jiang Yu was about to blurt out the word "scroll", but Lu Chenzhao seemed to have anticipated what he was going to say, and covered his mouth with his hand. He felt a mixture of blood and fresh woody notes in Lu Chenzhao's hands.

"Shh, don't talk," Lu Chenzhao chuckled half-closed his eyes, "I know what you want to say, don't worry, these are skin traumas, I brought a very good ointment, imported, you only need to use it three times , with your physical fitness, you can be alive and kicking tomorrow night."

Jiang Yu's eyes became even more hateful: "..."

Of course he knew about the ointment, he had used up countless boxes in his last life, and now he felt like vomiting when he smelled that smell.

Lu Chenzhao: "I've given you medicine just now...you're welcome."

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