Chapter 2287 (1/2)

Feng Jingyi's cry is miserable, but Huo Qingyang is so angry that he smokes: everything has nothing to do with himself?

Ha ha ～

this result was originally the same way, and this process should have been irrelevant. At this moment, it all seemed like a needle stuck in his heart, how could it not be pulled out!

I just feel that I have been cheated and cheated severely. Huo Qingyang's strength keeps increasing. Regardless of her broken wound, she naturally doesn't notice her difference:

”put it on again! For the sake of other people's lives, I can't help it now. ”

He was like a fool, worried that she almost went mad, even threatened to seduce!

Obviously, he felt angry. Feng Jingyi just held back the pain and reached for half of his skirt: ”it's my fault. It's all my fault. I shouldn't come here. I know I'm in trouble for you. Please, please Save Jiang Jiang ～ ”

if there is still a chance to choose, if she can come back, maybe she can also give up the dream that has been bothering her. Maybe, in a trance, her chest hurts severely, and Feng Jingyi can't help but gasp again.

He has already felt the sticky wet feeling of his hands, but Huo Qingyang doesn't know that it's not just his own blood. Instead, he looks at the woman who is pleading for mercy in front of him. The more he looks at her, the more angry he becomes:

”what if I don't save her?”

Suddenly, Feng Jingyi's eyes were lifted. Suddenly, Feng Jingyi was sober again. His eyes were dazed with shock and begging. His strength to pull him increased by a few points:

”

Bowed his head, Huo Qingyang kissed the delicate lips, which looked up like begging for love, like a bloodbath, rolling wildly.

Originally, she felt a little drowsy. When she was blocked by him, Feng Jingyi felt the darkness in front of her, and the whole person was out of breath. Subconsciously, she pushed him, like a drowning man struggling instinctively.

Aware of her obvious resistance, Huo Qingyang is even more angry. At the thought that her dependence and greed may also be false. In order to achieve the goal, she deliberately made a pitiful impression on him, and the pressure is becoming heavier and heavier. With punishment, she can't help but indulge in it. Suddenly, the small head in her arms is askew, like a heavy persimmon without warning Unable to load the branches, Huo Qingyang suddenly opened his eyes:

”Jingyi?”

As soon as his eyes fell, he noticed the bleeding wound on one side of her. He was surprised. Huo Qingyang quickly raised his hand and tried her nose, then slowly helped her to the sofa and stepped down:

it was broken! Why are you dizzy? Is it because of too much blood loss or because -

quickly cut the clothes on her chest, but also can't care about her own injury. Huo Qingyang first cleaned her wound, eliminated the poison, applied the medicine, and simply pasted the gauze on her, making sure there was no blood seepage, so she pinched her in the middle of her body.

There was no movement on the sofa for half a day. Huo Qingyang was about to call for a doctor when a slight gasp came. Huo Qingyang quickly helped her up and clapped her back:

”Jingyi? How are you? ”

After patting her obviously pale face, Huo Qingyang was really afraid that she would faint again!

Stunned for two seconds, Feng Jingyi knocked on the drowsy head. Some people couldn't tell the illusion: ”how dizzy, how long have I slept?”

The next second, thinking of something, she immediately raised her hand and pulled his lapel: ”where is ginger? What did you do to her? ”

When his face sank, Huo Qingyang rose to his feet, gambling childishly: ”kill!”

It's not her mother. Why is that woman all over her head?

”Ah?”

With a scream, Feng Jingyi suddenly sat up, almost fell off the sofa. Conditionally, he reached out quickly. Huo Qingyang caught her body, which was obviously soft into a pool:

”do you want to die?”

Covering the position of the chest, Feng Jingyi was dizzy and speechless for a while.

Catch her small action, Huo Qingyang teeth creak, but cold face and hold her back. After adjusting her breath, Feng Jingyi was about to open her mouth when a cold and fierce eye light swept over:

”besides, I'll eat her alive!”

A choking, Feng Jing Yi Zheng Zheng Zheng, Mou Guang looked at him crazily: what do you mean?

Is she still ok now?

Looking at her tense eyes, Huo Qingyang was annoyed, but thinking of her just weak appearance, he finally didn't have the heart: ”if you are OK, she will be OK!”

Pour her a glass of water and Huo Qingyang shoves it into her hands: ”if you have something to do --”

Click to stop, but the meaning of warning is self-evident, they are all confused, almost forget that he still has a problem to solve!