Chapter 1729: 1772 I hate myself not strong enough to protect you 3

Chapter 1729 1772 hates myself for not being strong enough to protect you 3
Also, where is this place?
Who is going to disadvantage them?
Xia Zhilian thought about these issues as calmly as possible. He could faintly hear the voices in his ears. It may be that the soundproofing effect is good. Those voices are very confused and can't hear what they are saying. He can only tell by instinct that he should be outside the room. Someone.
"One blast, one blast, wake up." Xia Zhilian arched the man beside him who had been unconscious, worried deeply.
The obvious bruise on his face must have been beaten, Xia Zhi dazzled, and in her world, his husband only allowed her to bully. Where could other people beat his face into a pig's head?
If she knows who made it, she must use a scalpel to skin that person and dismember the body!
"Yiming, Ji Yiming, husband, you wake up soon."
She leaned over, rubbed his face with her face, gently moving, fearing that it might hurt his bruised face and hurt him. The hand trapped in the back, grabbing his clothes, pushed hard: "Ji Yiming, you wake up quickly, don't scare me!"
But Ji Yiming didn't respond to what he called.
Xia Zhilian was in a hurry and didn't know what to do. The next moment, without any hesitation, her lips directly kissed Ji Yiming's slightly swollen lips, nibbling, tossing and turning, seductively, her eyes were covered with a layer Thin water mist.
"Ji Yiming, didn't you say that no matter what time it was, if I took the initiative to kiss you, you would go crazy and go crazy? You are awake now, go crazy and go crazy to show me, no more lazy pigs!"
"Ji Yiming, if you dare to say nothing, let me see how I clean up you, I tell you, don't think that you will sit back and relax if you marry me. If you don't wake up again, you will sleep in the living room for me and never want to crawl. Get on my bed."
"Well... my wife, we are just newly married." A sad voice sounded weakly.
"Husband, are you awake?" Xia Zhiliao's nose was sore, his heart hung down: "You won't wake up again, I..."
"What are you?" Ji Yiming saw that her eyes were wet with anxiousness, and she opened her lips decisively, and in turn held her mouth and entangled her tongue. Her movements were gentle and lingering, as if she wanted to be ambiguous. Melt her in his mouth.
The door creaked open at this moment.
Footsteps, stomping, and stomping, someone walked in, more than one person, one in front and two behind, the man in the front clapped his palms, not tall, estimated to be 1.75 meters tall, a little fat, Applause: "It's a touching scene of deep love between husband and wife."
Lips parted, Xia Zhiliao looked at the man in front of him, at first he didn't know him; at second, he didn't like it!
Ji Yiming struggled with the restraints on his hands, but couldn't break free, but his subconscious action wanted to block Xia Zhilian behind him.
"Dr. Ji, have you figured it out clearly?"
The man, code-named Poison Dragon, took out his hand in his pocket, and played with a lighter in his hand. The hissing blue fire ignited and extinguished. He looked at Ji Yiming, and the corners of his mouth evoked something that was inevitable. Smile: "My patience is not so good."
Ji Yiming glared at him angrily: "If you want to kill, kill, don't tell me so much nonsense. As for the formula, don't even think about it!"
Behind Dulong, a solemn subordinate strode over after hearing the words, and slapped Ji Yiming's face with a big palm. Xia Zhilliao's body was shocked by a slap in the face. She screamed, "Asshole, stop! "
(End of this chapter)