C71 The Devil's Threat

Even if he were to lose his temper, he would be a lunatic if he didn't go to a doctor to look for her.

However, her worry was like a poison that was everywhere in her body. She slammed on the brakes and pulled to the side of the road, afraid that she might lose control and become a road killer.

It was not far from Waittingbar, and she needed to calm down before she could see her friends.

Hai Yu called, "Qian Xun, where are you? We're all here, waiting for you. "

Wait until the main character of the evening comes to confess and to be honest, to resist and to be strict.

"Soon, you guys play first." No one knew that the contradictions in her heart were like overturning rivers and seas. It was just like when she was walking at an intersection and finally found a straight road, only to suddenly realize that there was another cross road in front of her.

It's the direction of waittingbar, with her dearest friends.

It was the direction of the Angel Hotel. There was a man she could have loved with her life.

Qian Xun stretched out his hand to caress Xiao Budian, his small body was exceptionally soft in his palm, "Xiao Budian, tell me, what should I do? It's not that I don't love him, it's that I don't dare to love him, do you understand? "

The little fellow stuck out its wet tongue and licked her finger. How could it understand her words? It stomped its leg around her palm.

It was still better to have a little pet. There was no need to think about anything else. Eating, drinking, sleeping, running and running when he had nothing to do with anything.

Qian Xun still made a phone call to Yu Dong, afraid that something might really happen to him. "Go to room 1503 and see if there's anything you need."

"Alright." Yu Dong said.

"By the way, which room does Miss Xiao Yannan live in?"

"1602."

"Why are they not in the same room?" Why is it not on the first floor? "

"Because when Miss Xiao came, all five floors were already booked."

"Oh, got it. Go and busy yourself first."

"Alright."

Yu Dong knocked on the door of Ji Junyang's room. Ji Junyang deeply wrinkled his chin, his face as cold as ice as if he owed him millions of dollars. Yu Dong took a glance inside. Could it be that he was disturbing the good thing between him and Miss Xiao? After all, they just announced the wedding tonight.

He couldn't help but scream in his heart, "Sister Qian Xun, aren't you trying to harm me?"

"What is it?" Ji Junyang coldly replied, trying his best to sound as normal as possible.

"If Teacher Ji needs anything, please do not hesitate to instruct us." Yu Dong was a little afraid to look into his cold eyes.

The door closed with a bang, and Yu Dong's face turned ashen. The temper of a big shot was truly not normal.

Ji Junyang returned to the washroom and used cold water to wash his face. 'Very good, Wen QianXun. How dare he ignore my words?'

Although the car was fully heated, for some reason, Qian Xun still shivered. Following that, his phone rang again.

She was now, a little, afraid of this sound.

If she didn't answer, Ji Junyang would continue to call, all the way until she obediently picked up the phone.

"What exactly do you want? Does everyone in the world know that you have a fiancee, and that it's fun to tease a woman from a good family? " Qian Xun was infuriated.

A good woman? Ji Junyang smirked, "If you don't want me to appear in your house later, then hide."

See, this man, he's not giving up until he reaches his goal, so bad that she can't help but go crazy, "You …" "You bastard."

No matter how she thought about it, she could only think that these words could scold him, because she was truly speechless.

He knew the address of her house, and even if he didn't, there was still a way to know that he was the kind of person who could tell. She had her parents at home, and Anthea, and she couldn't let him disturb them.

"From the Angel Hotel to your home, given my speed and the small amount of traffic at night, 30 minutes should be enough …"

"Ji Junyang." Qian Xun screamed as he felt he was about to be driven insane. How could there be such a vile man who could brazenly announce the wedding news to his fiancee while threatening her behind her back as an innocent person?

He was just like a ghost.

Five years ago, why didn't she discover the demon element in his body earlier?

"Countdown now. In twenty minutes, if you still haven't arrived, I'll head over to your house." He threatened her, no longer looking as if he had been looking for death in the beginning.

"You have balls, I can't even catch up to you when I'm running the red light." Qian Xun gritted his teeth, but unconsciously, he loosened his grip.

"Alright, I'll give you another half an hour." Ji Junyang cleanly hung up the phone. Of course, her safety was more important, but this medicine was not light. He was afraid that he would lose control and hurt her later.

Qian Xun frantically grabbed a handful of his hair and turned the car around in resignation.

Hai Yu desperately tried to call him again, "Girl, why aren't you here yet? I was on the phone the whole time."

"There are some urgent matters that need to be taken care of in the hotel. Hai Yu, I'm sorry, but I can't come over now. I might not be able to accompany you tonight." With Ji Junyang's training, her ability to lie was increasing. He no longer needed to work on the script.

"What? You're not coming anymore?" Hai Yu raised her voice in disappointment.

Qian Xun inadvertently looked out of the window and saw a familiar figure flash by. "Hai Yu, give the phone to Ivy."

Ivy took the phone over. "Qian Xun, what's going on in the hotel?"

In the hotel, there was naturally nothing to do except that stinky man who was looking for trouble.

"Ivy, did you see Zetas on the party today?" She had been so busy dealing with the situation that she had almost forgotten about it.

"Chi Ting? "Nope." Ivy was puzzled.

From her tone, Qian Xun knew that he hadn't seen her since she introduced him as her boyfriend.

He must have hidden somewhere to be sad.

"She might have misunderstood me when I asked her about you pretending to be my boyfriend. I just saw her at Waitting.

Not far from bar, wandering around, a man dragging a suitcase. It's snowing and it's cold, so you call her. Maybe she really did come to you. " Qian Xun teased him.

"Alright, I understand. Be careful on your way."

"Yes."

Qian Xun rushed back to the hotel in a slightly exasperated manner. She threw Xiao Budian in the car, but she was afraid of locking him inside. After walking a few steps, she hurriedly carried him out and placed him at the front desk for safekeeping.

She hurried all the way to 1503, took a deep breath, and rang the bell before she could resist the urge to kick the door.

The corridor was silent, her breathing ragged.

The instant the door opened, she didn't have time to react before a strong hand pulled her inside, then the door closed, her body slamming against the door.

Ji Junyang, who was pressing down on her with his face flushed and breathing heavily, still had drops of water dripping from his wet hair. It was very cold. He seemed tired, but he was strong against her. His ink-black eyes slightly narrowed, and the luster was hazy, as if they were covered by a layer of faint mist, and the wind caressed them.

He was a handsome man that attracted the love of women. Qian Xun tragically discovered that no matter how much of a threat he posed to her, she was incapable of hating him in the depths of her heart.

"I was drugged." Thus, he announced the topic of calling her over tonight. He didn't even give her the chance to speak, directly blocking her lips.

A wave of alcohol wafted over, mixing with the taste of his man, spreading in her mouth.

Ji Junyang suddenly hugged her tightly, and she heard his soft mutter, "Little girl."

Yes, girl.

This low mutter instantly softened her tenacity. His hands landed on his waist, and he realized that his body, wrapped in a towel, was somewhat cold.

As for his face and skin color, there was an unusual shade of red. There were faint beads of sweat on the tip of his nose, sparkling and translucent, suffusing the air with a transparent luster.

She touched his face, then hers.

"Drink too much and you'll go crazy." Qian Xun pushed him away with all his might, but he also got the feeling that he wasn't drunk at all.

"I drank a lot, but I'm not drunk." He took her in his arms again and kissed her hard on the cheek.

This woman, she told her to come here in half an hour, she fought him, she had to make him say something harsh before she would listen, she made him suffer for an hour and take a few cold baths.

So, she was afraid that her family would know of his existence. However, one day, he would pay a visit to her.

"I've never seen a drunkard say he was drunk." Her big, dark eyes glared at him, fierce, as if she wanted to pierce him.

However, he felt that it was very adorable. He wanted to take a bite out of her blushing face and swallow it down just like that. He swallowed it into his stomach and rubbed it into his blood, making it so that she couldn't go anywhere.

"Qian Xun, I've been drugged. It feels terrible. Can you help me?" He pressed his head against her forehead, his heavy breath on her face, hot and numb, but his voice tinged with grievance and pleading.

Qian Xun was startled. She was no longer an ignorant girl, so she naturally knew which drug he was referring to. He also suddenly understood what he meant by 'death'. Things were suddenly out of expectations and off track.

"You should go find your fiancée."

"But I only want you, can I?" He endured it, but he asked if he could.

Qian Xun remained silent. Other than that, he was also silent. This man could even speak words of love so melodiously, causing her initially incomplete city wall to collapse.

Time seemed to come to a standstill.

Ji Junyang's kiss slowly moved to the corner of her lips. He lightly sucked on it and carefully kissed it, "If you still don't speak, I will treat it as your tacit consent."

Qian Xun slowly closed his eyes. She suddenly lost the strength to dodge. His kiss slowly became intense.

"Pain …" The doorknob slammed against her back and hurt her waist.

Ji Junyang picked her up and placed her on the bed. Qian Xun looked at the resplendent crystal lamp above his head as moisture suddenly gushed out of his eyes.

Qian Xun didn't know what they would do after tonight.