1949. Chapter 1949 Witty and waiting for rescue 【10】
Thia, even if you don’t admit it, there are some things you can’t help but believe. Lu Yan is indeed not a good person!"
"Whether he is good or not, you don't need to judge. As long as I think this man is good, that's enough. Of course, if you are a woman, I will definitely be wary of you. To prevent you from being duplicitous and saying such disgusting things while backing it up."
The stabbing inside!"
"Oh, are you going to irritate me again?"
With his hands folded across his chest, the man squinted his eyes and looked her up and down. He suddenly pushed back half a step, grabbed Bao Jinghan's wrist, dragged her up from the seat, and brought her towards him: "Cynthia,
You just happen to want to use this method to delay time with me, right? So that your Mr. Lu can come and save you, eh?"
"What do you think?"
Bo Jinghan smiled noncommittally and did not give him a direct answer.
However, her gaze met his provocative eyes without blinking an eye, allowing him to explore her.
At this time, the exquisite wooden door opened again.
Sheng Qing, who just left, is back.
But seeing the two people in the door looking like this, he couldn't help but froze for a moment at the door and stopped in his tracks. But in just half a second, he immediately took steps and walked quickly towards the beautiful man. Miss Thia was ready to say
branch."
He did not move his eyes away, stared at Bo Jinghan, and gave instructions in fluent English. After finishing speaking, he raised the corners of his mouth meaningfully, smiled and added to Bo Jinghan: "Thirteen is my lucky number! cynthia,
You should feel honored."
13, this number has always been used by Westerners as a symbol of ominousness.
And he said this was his lucky number?!
"You are such a devil!"
"Thank you for your compliments, don't worry, I won't hurt you, and I don't dare to hurt you. For some people, your love is not worth caring about, but for me, you are our pride! I just let
Please be quiet and make less calculations. When you wake up, I promise, there will be surprises, one after another, presented in front of you. You are God's beloved child, a star falling from the sky, how could I..."
When he was abroad, Bo Jinghan heard too many romantic words like this.
Sometimes I even feel a little numb.
But for some reason, when this guy said it, she shuddered inexplicably, and her face and eyes darkened: "Shut up! Anyway, if I fall into your hands, I will kill or cut into pieces.
Give me some anesthetic, it's up to you. But please remember two things. First, don't disgust me anymore. Second, remember what you did to me today. If I can survive, I can escape from you.
Take control, then your lucky number will become a reflection of the beginning of your tragedy!"
"hehe……"
Facing Bo Jinghan's threat, the man smiled and took the injection from Sheng Qing's hand.
She took Bao Jinghan's arm and touched the smooth skin very gently, as if admiring a beautiful work of art.
But the next second, he slowly poked the needle into her skin, and while slowly pushing the injection, he said to her lightly: "How can I be willing to anesthetize you? This thing will only make you tired and tired.
, but it won’t let you fall asleep completely in a short period of time. I like Sleeping Beauty, but I like the desperate look on Sleeping Beauty’s face when she looks at herself, getting away little by little from the prince who can save her!”
