Chapter 216 Who I Am Doesn't Matter What Matters is...
She actually dared to sneak away alone like last time? Leng Jingtian's eyes were as sharp as a sharp blade that could stab her straight.
This look made Wen Yin feel frightened, and she completely forgot to struggle for a moment.
Leng Jingtian became even more angry when he saw this move.
"Come here!"
The lowered voice was absolutely domineering, as if if she didn't come over, Leng Jingtian would give her a good look.
"She is not your slave, you have no right to order her in such a tone!" Qiu Yi naturally refused to let go of Wen Yin. Even if he had no position, he would not let go.
"I do not know him."
Wen Yin felt Leng Jingtian's rage and responded with a slightly timid voice. Of course, the most important thing was that she didn't want to be embarrassed outside.
She glanced around, as if more and more people were watching the theater.
"Wen Yin, don't say anything against your will. We've known each other for a long time, haven't we?" Qiu Yi said deliberately ambiguously, and his sexy lips were very close to her cheek, so close that they were almost close to each other.
He already exudes a pleasant cologne scent, but Wen Yin is very repulsive. Intuitively, she still prefers Leng Jingtian's embrace...
The too intimate and tender words between the two caused the fire in Leng Jingtian's eyes to fly rapidly. In an uproar, he tightened his fists and punched Qiu Yi hard, and Qiu Yi
It seemed that he was already on guard. While holding Wen Yin tightly, he deflected away from his fist, causing Leng Jingtian to miss him.
Leng Jingtian's face suddenly turned red, and he looked very embarrassed.
Unexpectedly... it seemed that he must have good skills. Leng Jingtian's eyes were fixed on Qiu Yi for a moment.
"Mr. Leng, you'd better not look at me like that!" Qiu Yi's words had no meaning, and neither Leng Jingtian nor Wen Yin could hear what she meant.
"Enough is enough! I think that I have nothing to do with you! Even if you have any grudges with him, don't drag me into it! Moreover, using a woman as a threat or target does not seem to be the behavior of a real man.
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Wen Yin couldn't stand his tight grip on her waist anymore, and there seemed to be waves of nausea pulsating in her chest...
Qiuyi raised his eyebrows, looked at her calmly, and deliberately distorted her meaning, "What you said...you want to tell me that you are you, Leng Jingtian is Leng Jingtian, and there is no relationship between you, right?"
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The hand on her waist did not relax, and her words and actions were full of provocation.
Leng Jingtian stared at him with deep eyes. He seemed to know everything about them!
"It's true that we don't have any holidays, but I like you. This is enough reason for me to hug you now."
The more he spoke, the more the evil emanating from his body expanded to its maximum...
The word "like" came out of his mouth so easily, and he didn't care about her status as a married woman, as if it was a very natural and inevitable thing for him to like her.
When Leng Jingtian heard this, he grabbed his palm tightly, his sharp nails digging into his flesh without even realizing it.
While Qiu Yi was looking at Wen Yin, Leng Jingtian attacked him again, and this time, Yin Shi's fist landed impartially on his cheek. The punch was strong enough to shatter his bones. Qiu Yi
He just frowned slightly.
Wen Yin's face turned pale with fright, and her throat seemed to be stuck with a foreign object, which was extremely painful.
After a moment, low blood flowed from the corners of his lips, and he stared at Leng Jingtian with a nonchalant expression, "Is that all you have? Keep going!"
Leng Jingtian's eyes were filled with bloodthirsty red, "Let her go." His voice became louder and colder, so cold that it made people's hair stand on end.
"Only if you can beat me can you be qualified to say this!" Qiu Yi's tone was very arrogant.
Waves of frightening light flashed across Leng Jingtian's face, and he had the urge to tear Qiu Yi into pieces.
"Don't...don't allow..."
Wen Yin was so anxious that she was a little incoherent. Her uncontrolled hands were waving randomly in the air. She looked at Leng Jingtian in fear and shook her head desperately, "Don't hit..."
But Leng Jingtian slightly misunderstood her words. He thought Wen Yin was worried that Qiu Yi would be harmed.
This damn woman! Leng Jingtian was filled with hatred. The more she cared and worried, the angrier he became.
Compared with Leng Jingtian's lack of composure at this time, Qiu Yi was surprisingly quiet and calm, "Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you!" The slightly rough palm gently covered Wen Yin's head, and his movements seemed
Extremely pampering.
Wen Yin avoided his touch, "Don't touch me."
"Okay, I won't touch it."
This time, Qiu Yi did not force her, but what he said next showed his determination, "However, I will make you willingly let me touch you."
Leng Jingtian couldn't stand it anymore, and he hit Leng Jingtian with heavy fists again, but Qiu Yi was one step ahead of him and kicked Leng Jingtian hard in the abdomen with his side leg.
"ah……"
Wen Yin was so frightened that she screamed, and at the same time, there were waves of pain in her heart, as if she was extremely reluctant to let go.
Qiu Yi covered her eyes with his other hand, not wanting her to see this scene, but she refused and stubbornly pulled his hand away, "Stop fighting! You all stop."
That kick took Leng Jingtian a long time to stand upright, but his abdomen hurt like a burning fire, and thin beads of sweat oozed from his forehead.
"Who are you?" Leng Jingtian asked suspiciously.
For the first time in his life, Leng Jingtian felt that he had met a strong opponent...
He must not be an ordinary person! If he were just a rich kid from an ordinary company, he probably wouldn't have this kind of aura. He found that Qiu Yi's eyes vaguely sensed a different viciousness than ordinary people.
What is his purpose?
In an instant, a trace of fear poured out from Leng Jingtian's body.
"It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is..." He deliberately pretended, paused for a moment, and his eyes fell on Wen Yin, meaningfully, "The important thing is that I want your woman, and I am bound to get it!"
He is so strong and doesn't give Leng Jingtian any face.
"Crazy! You are crazy!"
Wen Yin was so angry that she yelled! He had only met her twice...Why are men so superficial?
In fact, some things are not superficial. Once you see it at first sight, you will stick with it for the rest of your life...
Wen Yin's cheeks were stained with a trace of crimson, and she was full of anger.
"Swear! I like the way you look angry!" Qiu Yi said proudly.
They sang together and completely ignored Leng Jingtian! Even though Wen Yin said this, he was not happy at all. Instead, he believed that this was a cover for their flirting.
"Let me go quickly..." Wen Yin's sharp nails ignored Qiu Yi's pain, and scratches instantly appeared on the back of his hand.
Perhaps, in her subconscious, no matter how much love-hate entanglement there was between Leng Jingtian and her, compared with an outsider, he still had a little weight in her heart.
At least now, she was desperately trying to get out of Qiu Yi's embrace. This embrace gave her a strong sense of oppression, making her breathless.
Thin drops of blood seeped out, and the back of Qiu Yi's hand ached slightly, but this injury was nothing to him...
"I wish I could have a deep scar on my hand. Whenever I see it, I will think of your 'sharp teeth'." Qiu Yi said in a moderate voice.
However, no matter how much Ren Qiuyi could endure Wen Yin's grasping method, he would still be a little lax after all.
Leng Jingtian took advantage of his relaxation and quickly pulled Wen Yin into his arms.
Feeling a familiar smell between the tip of her nose, Wen Yin knew it was Leng Jingtian's chest...
Qiu Yi's blood was still seeping into her fingernails. She put her hands in the air and looked at Leng Jingtian, just looking at him without saying anything.
"Go back and settle the score with you!"
Leng Jingtian's voice contained his displeasure.
Qiuyi did not continue to fight for Wen Yin, as if he was not in a hurry to snatch it and was confident about Wen Yin!
More and more people were watching, and they began to chatter and discuss! Although, passers-by are actually used to this kind of love triangle drama.
However, this drama seems to be an eternal theme with no end...
An aunt was saying to the person next to her, "Look, which man is more handsome? Which one is richer?"
"Let me see! They are almost the same...but this one seems more reliable!" Someone asked, and naturally someone answered, pointing their index finger at Qiu Yi.
"Why? I think this one is better! It's cold and cool, very stylish." The aunt seemed to have taken a fancy to Leng Jingtian, her eyes kept falling on him.
"This... it's just too cold! It looks cold-blooded at first glance, how can it be reliable?"
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Words from passers-by fell into the ears of the three of them.
Wen Yin was so embarrassed that she couldn't raise her head. Leng Jingtian's face was full of gloom, and his eyes were filled with scarlet flames. Qiu Yi had a nonchalant look on his face, and then he gently wiped the blood on the back of Tian's hand.
The coexistence of evil and coldness made him look very scary.
"Mr. Leng, please take good care of her during this period! Remember...she is mine! If she is damaged in the slightest, I am afraid that your Leng family will be in a state of chaos from now on."
He said softly, his voice full of threats.
"Don't you dare to admit who you are? Do you only do these sneaky things?" Leng Jingtian asked.
"Autumn Wings."
He stated his name neatly.
Leng Jingtian tried hard to search for this name, but it seemed that he had never heard of it...
"Yin...bye...I hope that next time we meet, your attitude towards me will change for the better."
Qiu Yi turned around and waved his right hand above his head as a farewell. The back of his hand covered with bloodstains looked particularly shocking.
Wen Yin felt uneasy in her heart.
Leng Jingtian looked at his back, feeling vaguely familiar, but clearly very strange...