These people all look extraordinary. They are definitely not ordinary gangsters or bodyguards. They only have the coldness of professional killers. No matter how powerful Yan Ye is, he will never be their opponent.
Yan Ye stood in front of me and carefully inspected these extraordinary people.
"Leave me alone, go quickly." Instead of the three of them dying here, or the two of them still have a chance to escape. Since Li Qian regards me as a thorn in her side, just pretend that I have never existed in this world.
When Yan Ye heard what I said, he turned back to look at me and raised the corners of his evil mouth, like a sexy male demon. His smile was like a black poppy, so beautiful that it made people feel dangerous.
He suddenly stretched out his hands to hold my red and swollen cheeks, and kissed my lips that were still bloody.
His soft lips pressed against mine. Although they only stayed for a second, I couldn't help but be stunned.
It's like what I touch is not his lips, but his doting heart for me, which makes me so dependent
"I love you." Yan Yeyi stopped a few centimeters in front of me while leaving me, smiling evilly, and gave me a huge oath.
Looking at Yan Yeyi at this moment, I suddenly felt an indescribable touch. He always makes my heart completely fragile, and then I only rely on him.
Listening to these powerful three-character sounds, I suddenly laughed and looked at him with tears in my eyes. Enough is enough. He is really enough.
Yan Ye turned around and protected me with his tall body
How could I forget! He is Yan Yeyi, the Yan Yeyi who will always despise everyone with his arrogance, the Yan Yeyi who will pamper me, love me, and torture me, the Yan Yeyi who is the only one in the world.
, Yan Yeyi will not lose
A loud "bang" sound completely kicked off the ten-on-one fight. A tough guy with a bald head swung his stick at Yan Yeyi. Fortunately, Yan Yeyi quickly turned sideways and dodged the fatal blow.
The steel pipe swung by the tough guy happened to hit the iron barrel two meters away from me. The dented iron barrel made a loud roar. The lingering sound lingered in this large warehouse for a long time. One can imagine how many people these people had.
Cold-blooded
"Ye, be careful." Yin Beisha stood next to me. Facing the danger of this life-and-death battle, she actually seemed very calm, not afraid of accidentally hitting herself.
Even Yan Yeyi's tone of concern was not anxious at all, as if it was just a gesture.