Chapter 65

Gu Qingxin noticed that the man's expression was not right. He quickly relaxed some strength and apologized awkwardly, "I'm sorry, I haven't dealt with the wound."

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Gu Qingxin took a large roll of gauze and wound him. To tell you the truth, Gu Qingxin's dressing skill is really not good. He almost mummified the man's waist, but the final bow tie is very beautiful.

After taking the medicine, the blood stopped. Gu Qingxin packed up his things. "I can only help you get here. It's up to you if you can escape and live."

"Little girl, you are not afraid that I will kill you."

May be the reason for taking the medicine, the man's strength recovered a little, eyes tightly staring at the girl's beautiful profile side face.

Suddenly there was a sound of opening the door. The two of them felt tight at the same time. The man immediately held his breath. Gu Qingxin's hand trembled, and the medicine bottle on his hand fell to the ground

The steady footwork outside stops, and Bei Ming Han sweeps the bathroom with fierce eyes. He turns and walks over. Gu Qingxin stands up and quickly presses the flush button on the toilet

The clattering of water

The man lying on the ground has picked up the pistol that fell on the ground again and aimed at the direction of the bathroom door. His lax eyes are as sharp as falcon.

Gu Qingxin was startled, almost jumped to grab his hand, turned the gun head and pointed to himself

The man looked at her in surprise. Is this little girl crazy? He pointed the gun at himself. If he pulled the trigger carelessly, she would die.

Knock on the door sound rings out, North dark cold frown asks a way, "wench, are you inside?"

"I'm, I'm going to the bathroom. I'll be right out." Gu Qingxin stood up and was about to go out. He lowered his head to find that his clothes were stained with a lot of blood, and so were his hands.

Fortunately, beiminghan had no doubt. Listening to the footsteps, he should have gone in.

She quickly went to the washing table and washed her hands with soap to make sure there was no smell of blood on her hands. She quickly took off her bloody coat and threw it on the man's head.

“……”

In front of a black, a girl's unique sweet smell into his nose, the man Leng for a few seconds, Gu Qingxin has taken advantage of these seconds, the pants off, out of the bathroom.

As soon as Beiming Han sits on the bed, he looks up and sees the girl standing at the door of the bathroom wearing only a pair of trousers, and her white little body bumps into his pupil

Gu Qingxin's arms shyly encircle his chest, trying to make himself look very calm to the big bed.

Bei Ming Han's eyes are staring at her tightly. The little girl is not old, but she has a very good figure. Thinking about the wanton picture when she is pressed under her body, his throat can't help tightening.

"Stop!" Beiming cold's voice is low and dull, obviously suppressing something.

Gu Qingxin, "..."

She could only pause, drooping her eyelashes, not daring to look at him, and her arms were getting tighter and tighter.

"Put your hands down!" Beiminghan orders again.

"Young master, can you put it in the quilt again?" Gu Qingxin carefully raised his eyelashes, hoping to find a way to get in immediately.

"I've seen it in the quilt, but I haven't seen you standing!" The theory of Beiming cold is right and strong.

Gu Qingxin, "..."

"You know I'm not patient!" Beiming cold hands behind a bit of bed, folded legs for a posture, continue to threaten, "no longer obedient, consequences at your own risk."

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