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Rong Youyi swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and her eyes gradually began to blur.
"Ling Yu."
"Ling Yu, save me."
Rong Youyi murmured unconsciously.
Sui Nuo stretched out a pair of dirty hands.
¡°Goddess, do you want me to help you feel comfortable?¡±
Rong Youyi has hallucinations before her eyes, but her ears are fine.
She knew Qin Lingyu would never say such disgusting words, so she bit her tongue hard.
The severe pain from her mouth made Rong Youyi regain her consciousness a little.
She closed her eyes tightly and turned her head away, unwilling to look at Sui Nuo.
"Youyi, my goddess, I'm here."
Seeing her arrogant and deserted look, Sui Nuo couldn't hold himself back any longer, and he started tearing off her clothes.
"Young Marshal, the mobile phone location shows that he is in this building."
"Coincidentally, Sui Nuo, who was just released from a detention center after harassing Miss Youyi in the locker room, also lives here."
"He is looking for death."
Qing Lingyu opened her thin lips and uttered four words before striding towards the third floor.
"Stab¡ª¡ª"
The sound of clothes being torn came from Room 302, and Duan Jingji kicked the door directly.
Sui Nuo and Rong Youyi turned to look at the door. All her hopes were at this moment.
"Who's knocking on the door?"
Sui Nuo asked.
"boom!"
No one responded outside the door, but continued to kick the door relentlessly.
The force of kicking the door is getting harder and harder. According to this situation, it may not take long for the iron door to be scrapped.
"Damn it, stop kicking me. Will you pay for it if it breaks?"
Sui Nuo cursed and put on his sweater, picked up the quilt on the side and covered Rong Youyi's mouth, and walked out.
Sui Nuo opened the door and saw the tall man in front of him, his expression changed.
"Why is it you? Why did you come to my house? Do you still think it hurts me badly enough?"
Sui Nuo pretended to be calm and said.
"Hand over Rong Youyi."
"The goddess should be on the plane heading to the imperial capital at this time, so get out of here."
"boom!"
Qing Lingyu was too lazy to talk nonsense with him and punched him directly.
With Sui Nuo¡¯s weak figure, even ten of him are not enough for Qin Lingyu to practice with.
"Hey, you are breaking into a private house, I'm going to sue you!"
"You may need a military court to sue me, so you can try it."
Qing Lingyu's cold eyes swept towards the dark and dilapidated cabin, and his eyes fell on the big bed in the bedroom.
Sui Nuo clenched his hands tightly into fists. A person like him who has no knowledge at all and does not watch international news at all, naturally has no idea who Qin Lingyu is.
He only knows that Rong Youyi is a big star. If she is found in his bed, everything will be over.
Thinking of this, Sui Nuo stood up with difficulty, picked up the ashtray on the coffee table and threw it at Qin Lingyu.
"Young Marshal, be careful!"
The adjutant exclaimed when he saw this scene.
Who is Qin Lingyu? He is an iron-blooded man who has practiced with real guns and swords many times. His sense of crisis awareness far exceeds that of others.
When Sui Nuo had restless thoughts, Qin Lingyu had already made a defensive plan.
So when the ashtray struck directly at the back of Qin Lingyu's head, Qin Lingyu turned sideways and dodged it.
At the same time, he snatched the ashtray from Sui Nuo's hand as quickly as possible and hit Sui Nuo directly on his temple.
"boom."
"boom."
Two voices sounded together.
The first sound was the sound of an ashtray hitting Sui Nuo's temple, and the second sound was the sound of Sui Nuo fainting and falling to the ground.
"This kind of bastard dares to touch Miss Youyi, bah!"
The adjutant came in and spat on Sui Nuo.
Qing Lingyu had no intention of doing anything else to Sui Nuo. He opened the quilt and saw Rong Youyi's face was red and she was unconscious.
"Go to the hospital immediately."
After Qing Lingyu issued the order, he picked up Rong Youyi and walked out.
Rong Youyi's medicinal effect has reached its peak. Ever since Qin Lingyu untied her hands, she restlessly touched the man's lips.??s skin.
The sexy scene in the back row made the adjutant feel a little hot when he saw it, and he moved the rearview mirror.
"Young Marshal, why don't you send Miss Youyi to the hotel? She has been hit with strong drugs and needs a man."
¡°Once you enter the hospital, I¡¯m afraid your reputation will be ruined.¡±
Qing Lingyu doesn¡¯t know that the best solution in this situation is for a man.
"Go to Jindu Hotel."
After much hesitation, Qin Lingyu finally compromised.
In the penthouse suite of Jindu Hotel, Qing Lingyu put Rong Youyi into the bathroom and turned around.
"Young Marshal, won't you help Miss Youyi?"
"Nonsense, I am her uncle, how can I help her with this kind of thing?"
Qing Lingyu said with a slight blush on his cheeks.
"But if there is no man, I heard that it will cause permanent damage to the body."
"You have to go."
"I?"
"Okay, then I'll go in, young marshal, don't regret it."
The adjutant said quietly, he loosened his tie, turned around and walked inside.
Qing Lingyu stood quietly outside the door, why suddenly there was a pain in his heart.
He had always wanted to completely draw a clear line with Rong Youyi, but when the day actually came, Qin Lingyu felt uncomfortable.
His brain hasn¡¯t made a decision yet, but his body has already taken the lead.
"Click."
The door was opened, and the adjutant did not enter the bathroom, but kept waiting in the living room.
He stayed with the young marshal for six full years, and the two fought side by side. Although they were superiors and subordinates, they were more like brothers emotionally.
"I knew you would come in, young marshal."
"My master's death was an accident. You can't trap yourself in not marrying and having children because of this," the adjutant advised.
That¡¯s right, Qin Lingyu¡¯s father, Mr. Qin, died on the battlefield. A few years later, the old lady died in depression.
Qing Lingyu inherited his father's legacy and served the country with loyalty, but at the same time, he began to fear marriage.
As a soldier, he can be worthy of the country and the people, but he cannot ignore his wife, so he forces himself to never be tempted and never promise anyone.
¡°You¡¯re the only one who¡¯s smart, get out of here right now.¡±
The adjutant chuckled lightly and locked the door when he left the room.
It was obviously winter, and the heater was not turned on in the room, but Qin Lingyu was still sweating from the heat.
From the moment he opened the bathroom door, from the moment he took the dripping Rong Youyi out of the bathtub, nothing could go back.
Rong Youyi's skin as white as snow was glowing pink, and she looked at the man in front of her with blurred eyes.
She wanted to hug him and wrap her around him, but there was always a trace of clarity in her heart. If it weren't for Qin Lingyu, she wouldn't want anyone to touch her.
"Get out of here, get out of here."
Rong Youyi hummed softly, and her words that were supposed to be powerful sounded like coquettishness.
Qing Lingyu was too lazy to talk nonsense with her. He directly raised his hands high above his head and pressed his thin lips accurately.
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