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Chapter 3 The Cold-Blooded Killer Falls in Love with Me (3)

    After panting for a few words, the hand on his neck loosened a little, and then Zhou Qian fell down on the bed. This time it was bad again, because he happened to be pressing down on the opponent's lower body.

    Immediately, I felt a cold air rising from the ground, and the soles of my feet began to feel cold again. Zhou Yan got up: "Ahem, cough, why are you like this? I am also your savior." Turning around , he said dissatisfiedly: "Since you don't care about being rescued by me, then spit out my medicine."

    Leng Xiang, watching Zhou Mi from a banished fairy to a rambunctious mortal, it was only a moment. Things, thinking about it, this is not a simple person, but: "Medicine?" "

    When I saw you, you were almost dead. You are still alive now, but I gave you the medicine." See Leng

    Xiang As if he didn't understand the urgency at that time, Zhou Tang folded his fingers and told him: "The whip wound on your back is serious, your ribs are broken, and you know what happened to your leg bones. I won’t talk about buckets of blood.” Anyway, there are many: “So many injuries, do you think they can be cured casually?”

    If you change to a normal person, you will definitely die if no one saves you. Or he was rescued, but not necessarily alive, after all he was injured so badly.

    Counting one by one in a crisp voice, Leng Xiang's eyes darkened, he really knew that he was on the verge of death, even despaired. And the current physical condition is indeed better than ever before, including the old injuries from the past, and all of them have been healed. The remaining skin injuries are only a matter of a few days.

    However, it doesn't matter if the other party saves him, Leng Xiang on the sixteenth floor is a thing that doesn't know what gratitude is.

    "Medicine, no, if you don't leave, you die." Leng Xiang said word by word, it could be said that every word was cold, and there was no discussion at all.

    Zhou Yan never found it difficult to communicate, and it was the first time that his good popularity was hindered here. Seriously, aren't killers human? He doesn't need normal human interaction?

    "I just want to stay and take care of you. What are you worried about? Worried that I will harm you? That's unnecessary. I won't harm you. I saved your life. And do I have the ability to harm you? , don't you know?" Zhou Yan didn't want to admit that his limbs were not working, but that was the truth.

    "Get out."

    "What do you need to do to trust me? Do you treat everyone like this?" Zhou Yan was helpless, and the other party told him to get out.

    "Get lost!" This time, Leng Xiang's iron claws accompanied him.

    "You..." Zhou Yan was afraid of him, and hurriedly called out to Ah Fu, "You have to find a way!" What about the agreed partner?

    "Why are you messing with him again!" Ah Fu couldn't bear to look directly at him, knowing that he had a bad temper, why would he still chatter about something, direct and in-depth communication is better than anything else!

    "You figure it out yourself!"

    It was too late to say it, Zhou Yan didn't know what he was thinking in order to survive, and suddenly rushed to kiss Leng Xiang's lips. Probably hoping to catch the opponent by surprise and make the other party stunned, so as to give him a little time to escape.

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