Wenjing can see the angle of the dragon's lips rising, it seems to be teasing her, which makes her more angry, more ruthless, but it is a bit chaotic.

She thought she had the upper hand, but she didn't expect that she could not get a little bit of money in addition to the previous stab.

It seems that she underestimated the murderer. What makes her even more annoyed is that she has not had the chance to fight with the dragon in the United States for so long, which can't be compared at all.

"It's too late to play with you."

Long Xu shakes a move, flashes to Wenjing's back, and quickly points her acupoints.

"I'm sorry that I left a failure in Miss Wen's brilliant resume. In order to express my apology and make up for Miss Wen's loss, I decided to give you the most precious thing."

Because of the mask on the dragon's face, Wenjing can't see his face, only see his upturned lip corners, knowing that he is mocking himself, he is extremely angry.

"What do you want?"

Wenjing glared at the dragon with angry eyes. She hated him and hated him. The scholar could not be humiliated. He even ordered her acupoint, which was hateful.

"Give you a big gift, that is..."

The Dragon said, leaning forward, breathing in her face, in this cool early morning, there was some warmth.

"No, don't come here..."

With her eyes closed quietly and nervously, she felt his evil thoughts.

"Oh, do you know what I'm going to give you?"

The Dragon slightly opens a centimeter distance, evil blows toward her lip petal.

"No, I haven't had a boyfriend yet. You can't..."

Quiet eyes closed tightly, seems to be very nervous, but did not feel afraid, but she is nervous at this time and did not look at their own feelings.

"Hahaha, that's just right. We'll exchange."

The Dragon laughs, the lips fold on the quiet lips, a current from the lips rapidly spread.

It's a little cold, and there's a fresh breath. Long wanted to make a joke with her, but he can't help but deepen the kiss.

Wenjing shudders a little. She doesn't know what's wrong with her. Her body is somehow hot. She doesn't have that kind of disgusting and annoying feeling. Instead, she likes this kind of manliness with a little grass breath.

"Remember this kiss, it's a secret between us. Your lips can only belong to me."

About a minute later, the Dragon panted and opened his distance. His hand touched Wenjing's hot face, he announced.

Quiet heart is still crazy, as if to jump out of the same, the previous special training, the maximum intensity will not have this situation, who is this man?

When she woke up from that kind of dreamland, the man with the mask in front of her had already disappeared, and she was the only one standing on the cool mountain road.

This is a luxury residential area. Few people pass by at this time. Does she want to stand here all the time?

She didn't know how long it would take to untie the acupoint. She only remembered that it was like an hour to move at the same time. Did she have to stand here for an hour?

After long left, he didn't look back at Wenjing. He wanted to go back to the United States and wait for her to go back, but before that, she might have some trouble.

Because after leaving, the Dragon let his friends call the police, and his quiet dress will surely be taken to the police station.

In the morning, long returned to the United States by Cheng's early flight, and Wenjing was taken to the police station after freezing for more than an hour. What made her feel shameless was that she could not move until the early morning, when her body and limbs could move.

Although the Hong Kong police didn't do anything about her, she felt aggrieved. She swore in her heart that she would take the man back with her own hands.

As soon as she got out of the police station, Wen Jing reserved a ticket to return to the United States. She knew that if her grandfather came to Hong Kong slowly, she would not be able to leave. However, she was still stopped when boarding the plane.

Quiet gas straight stomp, this leave without saying goodbye, will certainly make people suspect, regardless, she wants to go.

Wenjing, who was detained at the airport, left Hong Kong after stung the police.

She knew that Hong Kong could not leave, so she left. When she got on the bus, she decided to take a road to Mount Emei. She had left Guangzhou recently, but her grandfather would have thought of it. No matter what, since she can't leave for the time being, she should check some information in China first.

Wenjing sits in the car, thinking about the kiss of the "murderer" and the situation he set this time.

She didn't understand why the victim had to help him hide it. She saw it with her own eyes, but her police said that no one reported the case and no one died.

She realized it was a trap, but why?

She's retired. Why target her? Is it really a dragon?

The more Wenjing thinks about it, the more suspicious she feels. She calls the dragon and finds that it has been turned off. However, she is not good at this situation. She is sure that the dragon is on the plane, because the Dragon doesn't answer her phone basically.

Fortunately, she still remembered that long said that his family was at the foot of Mount Emei, so she decided to change her route to Sichuan.However, she specially left a message to long this time, saying that there was something wrong with her family and she couldn't find her, so she went back to China first, told him not to return his house, and she would come back after dealing with domestic affairs.

After the Dragon got off the plane, he deliberately didn't turn on the machine and returned to the rented room. He even went to her room to turn around. It was found that the room was still very tidy. It seems that the habits of the soldiers are very good.

Besides not being able to cook, others are acceptable.

After sitting in the room for a while, it was the kiss that made his body warm. When long was waiting in America, he didn't know that Wenjing had gone to his hometown.

Fortunately, in the evening, the Dragon turned on. When she saw the message of Wenjing, she immediately thought that she was going to Sichuan, and rushed back to kill.

"Mouse, help me to see if there is any flaw in my information in China?"

When the Dragon comes to the mouse room, he goes anxiously.

"Brother, what's the matter with you? Your information is perfect. How can there be flaws? What's up? Nostalgic? "

The mouse asked jokingly as he opened the dragon's information in China.

"That policewoman might be checking my information."

The Dragon hesitated.

"No, is she really interested in you? From China to the United States, from the United States to Hong Kong, and now to Sichuan, is there something wrong with her? "

The mouse looked at the meditative dragon in amazement.

"I don't know. I don't know much about her, but she seems to have fixed her eyes on me. I wonder if I should go back."

Dragon seems to be very difficult, very tangled, this woman called Wenjing, seems to be slowly changing him.

"You want to challenge her? You won't be fascinated by the dragon

There was no outsider here, so the mouse said frankly that although everyone had made the Dragon joke before, the joke was a joke. If the Dragon really liked her, it would not be easy for us to accept it.

After all, the woman is an official figure, and her family is a senior military official, which is very dangerous for the killing.

Although it is said that love is independent and every member of the killer is also independent, they are a big family. Although their wives do not necessarily want everyone to accept, they must be able to accept what they have done and must stand by their side.

But that quiet is obviously not. They are opposite. Since she is aiming at the Dragon this time, she is a dangerous person for the killing.

"No, just don't want any more trouble. Her things are still here. If she comes back, it will be very troublesome."

The Dragon immediately avoided.

Although Jiao Wenjing followed him to Hong Kong, she still had some things here and didn't say she would return the house.

"You have a good idea. Since you are afraid of trouble, you should solve it as soon as possible, so as not to have another trouble."

The mouse reminds the dragon.

"It's also true that a troublesome person like her should get rid of her earlier. Thank you, mouse. I'll go to see Xiaoxian's homework first."

The Dragon smiles and escapes.

Seeing the Dragon leave, the mouse is worried, but he doesn't want to intervene. He hopes the dragon can handle it well. However, he knows that men who are fascinated by love will lose their normal senses.

At the foot of Emei Mountain in Sichuan, Wenjing finally finds the broken and abandoned martial arts school of the dragon family. The mottled traces here show that it has been abandoned for a long time, and even moss and weeds grow on the walls.

Standing in the yard full of weeds, Wenjing seems to have seen the scene when the dragon was a child. She pulls out the weeds and walks into the house.

The tables and chairs are still there, but it seems that she can't sit. She wants to know the scene of the dragon's life here. She pushes open the broken door, and the wooden bed inside is still there, just without the breath of its owner.

Wenjing did not hurry to leave, but stayed in the remaining martial arts school for a long time.

It's getting dark. It's cool at the foot of the mountain, different from the city, but she doesn't seem to want to leave.

Looking from room to room, everything here seems to imply prosperity.

She didn't know what was wrong with her. Her heart told her that if the dragon was really the killer, there would be clues here.

The dragon shaped mask floated in the brain without any reason. The quiet hand pressed on the lip, as if in aftertaste something.

It's dark, and Wenjing still hasn't left. After living in the army for many years, she doesn't think there's anything terrible here. Instead, she likes the tranquility.

It seems that the bark of the tree has been smooth for a few years.

Although the owner of the house had been away for a long time, the bark still did not grow.

She took out the flashlight she was carrying with her. The mottled marks on it seemed to be the mark made by a child naughty.

When she was very young, she seemed to have done the same thing. She stroked the traces, vaguely, like some patterns.

The light passed along the trace. It turned out to be a flying dragon. Did Xuanyuan zhe engrave it? Does he really like dragons so much?

The night is getting dark. Wenjing decides to stay here and continue to observe tomorrow. She always believes that there is something she wants here.At this time, in the United States, the dragon is sitting in a quiet room, he is a bit agitated, always feel that there may be an accident.

Although in China, he had not yet set out a mission, but there was a record of his previous life.

From his birth to his graduation, there are too many memories of him, especially what Wenjing is looking for

Long picked up the phone, but stopped when pressing the button. He shouldn't have called. If she did go, it would have no effect now.

Maybe she won't find out. The Dragon comforts herself like this.