Deep spoiled I: The beloved of the Devil's Boss

"Bang bang -" a quick knock on the door.

He Lianjing glanced outside and asked, "what happened?" then he turned and walked to the door of the house.

A man hurried in, "Captain, it's bad. Bu Dongze's men also have captain Jiang. They brought people, right outside the door."

He Lianjing thought a little for two seconds and said, "watch jingjiajia here, I'll go out and have a look!" then he hurried out of the house.

Mo Rong looked outside, took another look at Jing Jiajia, smiled and said, "you are lucky to have so many men love you, but I thought that at least one person won't want you tonight."

Jingjiajia sat by the bed and looked at Mo Rong coldly without saying a word.

"Sometimes I wonder who your face is like. Up to now, I don't remember where I've seen this face." Mo Rong said again. She went to jingjiajia, bent down and put her face almost on jingjiajia's face and stared at it carefully.

Jing Jiayang started to slap Mo Rong. Unexpectedly, she held her wrist. "If you want to hit me? It's up to you? It's ridiculous!"

Jingjiajia sneered, "hit you? I disdain to fight with people like you. I'm afraid I'll dirty my hands!"

"You, damned woman, it seems that you are tired of living!" Mo Rong stretched out his hand and was ready to dig a well. However, her raised hand was held from behind by a big hand.

He Lianjing's cold voice sounded, "I said if you dared to touch her, I would make you die ugly!" after that, he threw it hard. Mo Rong was thrown far away and hit the wall at the door heavily.

He looked at Mo Rong's eyes with something that Mo Rong couldn't tell clearly. In short, it was a little different from before he went out, but she couldn't tell what the specific thing was at this moment.

"He Lianjing!" Mo Rong lay on the ground and clenched his teeth tightly.

"Get out!" he Lianjing roared.

Mo Rong stood up with his teeth clenched and stared at Jing Jiajia fiercely, without the slightest intention of leaving.

He Lianjing bent down, his hands naturally fell on Jing Jiajia's shoulder and asked softly, "are you okay?"

Jingjiajia looked away and said coldly, "hypocrisy! Helianjing, I tell you, if you dare to move Dongze again, even if I die, I won't let you live!"

"Really? Let's try and see if it's you or my life." he Lianjing pushed his hands and jingjiajia lay straight on the bed. He leaned down and pressed down.

"Helianjing, you bastard, let me go!" jingjiajia shook his head to the left and right to prevent helianjing from kissing her. No one can touch her except Bu Dongze.

"You bastard, let me go. If you dare to touch me, I will kill - eh --"

Helianjing squinted at the door. Mo Rong was still standing there. A flash of anger flashed on his face. He kissed Jing Jiajia's lips and didn't leave. Instead, he freed up a hand to tear away her bra and threw it at the door, unbiased and just on Mo Rong's face.

Mo Rong angrily threw her bra on the ground and stared at the people on the bed. However, she still didn't mean to leave. Today, if she didn't watch helianjing ask jingjiajia with her own eyes, she wouldn't leave, and from her point of view, we can clearly see whether they really did it or not.

Damn woman! He Lianjing scolded in his heart and bowed his head again. He clearly saw the tears in Jing Jiajia's eyes, stabbed his eyes, and his fingers moved, but he didn't let his emotions show any difference.

His remaining light saw Mo Rong who was still leaning against the door and staring at them. He really wanted to dig out the woman's eyes!

The familiar movement and taste surrounded jingjiajia again. She was willing to believe that all this was just a dream. She closed her eyes gently, but tears flowed silently along the corners of her eyes.

Her tears didn't seem to make helianjing feel any compassion. He loosened her, stood by the bed and took off his coat and shirt. However, before he could take off his pants, jingjiajia suddenly opened his eyes and got up from the bed. I don't know when she had a fruit knife in her hand, which really surprised helianjing, It also surprised Mo Rong standing at the door.

"Don't come here, or I'll kill myself!" jingjiajia held the knife and pressed it tightly on her snow-white neck, and her neck had begun to bleed, and the bright red blood deeply hurt helianjing's eyes.

"Put down the knife, do you hear me!" he yelled, then moved slowly towards her.

"Don't come here!" Jing Jiajia shouted, and the knife pressed in her neck was inserted again. The blood flow was more urgent, and it had flowed through her chest to her abdomen, which stained her white underpants with blood.

"Put down the knife!" he Lianjing roared again, his eyes red.

The bodyguard standing outside the door heard the sound and ran in.

"Don't come here!" Jing Jiajia looked at the door and shouted. Perhaps because of fear, her body began to tremble, and her legs on the bed kept trembling.

"Get out!" he Lianjing shouted at the door.

"Yes, Captain!" the bodyguard withdrew from the room, but Mo Rong still stood there.

He Lianjing stretched out his hand and his voice trembled. "Be obedient and give me the knife."

Jingjiajia shook his head with tears. "Even if he is dead, I won't let you touch me!"

He Lianjing nodded and moved his feet to Jing Jiajia bit by bit. "OK, I won't touch you. Give me the knife. Be obedient and give me the knife."

"Don't come here!" Jing Jiajia shouted and moved to the bedside. At this time, her face was pale, and bean sweat kept falling from her forehead.

Mo Rong looked at it for a while and wanted to step forward. He Lianjing suddenly shouted, "bring Bu Dongze here!" she was stunned and stood there again.

After a while, the bodyguard dragged the unconscious Bu Dongze back to the house and put him at the door.

Mo Rong glanced at Bu Dongze on the ground and gently pulled the corners of his mouth.

Seeing Bu Dongze lying motionless on the ground, Jing Jiajia was more excited. She held a knife and pressed it hard on her neck and shouted, "Ze, Ze, what's the matter with you? Don't scare me, OK?"

Her neck was bleeding. He Lianjing's eyes were red. He went to bu Dongze, grabbed his hair, looked at Jing Jiajia and said, "put down the knife, or I'll kill him!"

"No! Don't --" jingjiajia knelt on the bed with tears, but still didn't let go. "Please let him go, let him go!"

He Lianjing grabbed a gun from his men and put it on Bu Dongze's head. "I repeat, put down the knife!"

Jingjiajia's hand trembled again, and the knife fell to the ground. "Why! Why do you have to do this!" she roared with tears from her heart and lungs.

Seeing Jing Jiajia put down the knife, he Lianjing threw down the gun in his hand, walked to the bedside in three and two steps, picked up the knife and threw it to the corner of the wall, pulled up the sheet and wrapped her body, roared, "hemostatic!"

"Ze..." Jing Jiajia tried to go to bu Dongze, but he Lianjing held him tightly in his arms.

"Don't move!" he Lianjing roared, and the green veins on his arms and neck burst one by one.

"Ah -" jingjiajia shouted at the top of his voice, which was filled with endless despair and helplessness.

He Lianjing's body obviously trembled again. He didn't dare to look down at her, but he held her tighter. His face was behind the door. No one found that two muddy tears slipped down his cheeks and fell on the sheet wrapped around Jing Jiajia.

Jingjiajia kept roaring until she couldn't make a sound again. Her empty eyes looked at Bu Dongze, who was already unconscious on the ground, and her tears flowed silently.

"Captain, hemostatic." the bodyguard hurried in.

At this time, jingjiajia no longer moved. She was like a cloth doll without soul, and even her eyes stopped turning.

He Lianjing gently laid her flat on the bed, and then carefully applied the medicine to her wound. The knife edge was like cutting the Buddha on his body, and he was almost out of breath.

After taking the good medicine, he Lianjing gently held Jing Jiajia in his arms and whispered, "I love you so much, why can't you even take a good look at me?"

"Cough -" Bu Dongze coughed twice and slowly opened his eyes.

Seeing Bu Dongze wake up, Jing Jiajia's eyes suddenly turned a few times and opened her mouth slightly, but she couldn't make a sound. She raised her hand and stretched out to bu Dongze.

"Jia Jia..."

Jingjiajia struggled again, but helianjing held her tightly. In a hurry, she lay on his arm and bit hard.

Blood flowed down helianjing's arm, but he still didn't move, but held her tighter.

Jingjiajia finally loosened her mouth and cried in his arms.

He Lianjing lowered his head, buried his face in her hair and rubbed it slightly. Then he raised his head, looked at the door and said coldly, "pick him up. I want him to see how I possess his favorite woman!"

With that, he loosened jingjiajia, stood by the bed, raised his arm and licked the bleeding place, and then watched jingjiajia slowly take off his trousers.

Don't let your subconscious turn your head away from him.

"Helianjing, you bastard, if you dare to touch him, I will kill you!" Bu Dongze struggled and shouted, but he was tightly pressed on the ground by two bodyguards and couldn't move, and his tears came out again.

"Let her go!"

"Pa -" the bodyguard punched Bu Dongze heavily in the face, and blood gushed out along the corner of his mouth.

"No -" jingjiajia shouted this word hoarsely and shook her head constantly. At this time, her tears could not flow out.

"Jia Jia..." Bu Dongze shouted weakly.

"No, Jiajia..." Bu Dongze cried low and closed his eyes.

Mo Rong took a deep breath, looked at Bu Dongze and shook his head slightly.

He Lianjing smiled and said to Mo Rong, "if you like, you can also come together."

Mo Rong smiled, "you'd better enjoy it yourself, but it seems that Jing Jiajia doesn't enjoy it much?"

Jingjiajia clenched her lips and shook her head hard. She hated herself. Why did she fantasize that the person on her body was him at this moment? Why did she hate herself? Why did she still feel his smell in the surrounding air? Why did she react to helianjing? Why didn't she kill herself just now? She hated herself!

"Baby..."

Jingjiajia originally closed her eyes. After hearing what he Lianjing said, she suddenly opened her eyes and stared at him.

He Lianjing lowered her head and gasped. The hot and humid breath hit Jing Jiajia's face, making her itchy all over.

"Husband..." Jing Jiajia shouted softly.

He Lianjing grinned at Jing Jiajia and held out her hand to remove the sweat soaked hair in front of her forehead. The action was soft and lingering, and even his eyes were so gentle. All this made Jing Jiajia mistakenly think that the person who was hanging out with her was Bu Dongze, not he Lianjing. She coagulated the face of he Lianjing, which was less than ten centimeters away from herself, Suddenly she reached out and held his face, and tears came out again.

He Lianjing leaned over and kissed Jing Jiajia's eyes, whispered, "don't cry..."

However, Jing Jiajia's tears flowed more quickly. She suddenly felt like thinking of something. Her hands hurriedly touched his back. When she touched the long scar, she held his neck tightly, opened her mouth and cried and smiled.

I don't know who coughed gently outside. He Lianjing opened a gap in the sheet and twisted his face to the door. He saw that Mo Rong didn't know when he had left, and bu Dongze lying on the ground didn't know when he would disappear. There were only two of them left in the room.