C287 (1/2)

Han Xiang thought that Qiao Zhi would sincerely repent, but she never expected that Qiao Zhi would be so audacious as to actually drug her.

By the time Han Xiang reacted, it was already too late.

The soundproofing for the five star hotel room was extremely good. Han Xiang was weak and weak at the moment, with no strength left in her body, she was unable to shout out loud, much less ask for help.

Everything had already been decided, and Han Xiang's heart had also turned cold. She closed her eyes in despair.

However, even after half a day passed, Han Xiang still could not sense anything.

With suspicion and hope, Han Xiang slowly opened her eyes.

The first thing that entered his eyes was a delicate and pretty face. Her hair was soft and smooth, her cheeks were white, and the corners of her mouth had a humble and amiable smile.

The face was so familiar, so many times in a dream, so many times in the company of the face's owner.

In his despair, he could clearly see the handsome face in his mind. It was just that the distance between the two of them, who had been enjoying it, had unknowingly lengthened, spreading to the ends of the sky and the ends of the sea.

However, when she opened her eyes, she discovered that the two of them were right next to each other.

Yan Yun? Heh.

On Han Xiang's perky face, the corner of her mouth curled up into an infatuated smile. Such a clear face, such a close distance, at this moment, she did not expect that she would actually have fantasies.

”Qiao Zhi? Get out of my way. ” This was the first time Han Xiang cursed in her life. She thought that she had seen an illusion and mistook Qiao Zhi for Yan Yun.

Yan Yun laughed bitterly as he rubbed his nose and pulled Han Xiang into his embrace. He said gently, ”Silly girl, I'm Yan Yun.”

”Yan, Yan Yun?” The feeling of enjoyment was so real, the shoulder was so benevolent, the hug was so warm, and Han Xiang was unable to recover from it for a long time.

Suddenly, Han Xiang roared and cried without caring about her image. The whimpering sound of her sobs was like many sharp blades piercing into Yan Yun's heart, causing his heart to fiercely twitch a few times.

If it wasn't for him rushing over in time, if it wasn't for his sudden inspiration and the fact that he wanted to give Han Xiang a pleasant surprise, Han Xiang would have suffered an injury that she would never be able to heal in her entire life.

Yan Yun was well aware of Han Xiang's personality. If Han Xiang was humiliated, she would most likely choose to commit suicide. If something like that really happened, Yan Yun would feel guilty for his entire life.

Although he arrived in time, Yan Yun was still covered in cold sweat from shock. He lightly comforted Han Xiang and only crawled back up in Yan Yun's embrace when he was tired from crying.

And it was also during this process that Yan Yun used the Mysterious Earth Force in his body to force out the remaining poison for Han Xiang.

”That's right, where is Qiao and Qiao Zhi?” Han Xiang suddenly remembered the culprit and asked anxiously.

Han Xiang clearly knew how capable Qiao Zhi was in Paris. She couldn't have sneaked into the room when he had something to do, right?

If that was the case, the two of them would have to leave earlier. Otherwise, when Qiao Zhi returned, the two of them would not be able to escape.

The three women in the purple apartment didn't know anything about Yan Yun, but Han Xiang had never heard of it. In Han Xiang's eyes, Yan Yun was just a young man who had talent in music and had become the direct disciple of the Master Pei Yun.

He didn't know why he came to Paris this time, but if he met Qiao Zhi, he would be worried about Yan Yun's safety.

”Qiao Zhi? He's squatting in the corner. ” Yan Yun laughed, but he laughed coldly. His voice was very cold, and when he turned his head to look at Qiao Zhi's figure in the corner of the wall, his eyes flashed with a hidden fierceness.

If Han Xiang was not present, and if not for the fact that Han Xiang did not want to see him kill someone, Yan Yun would have already killed Qiao Zhi.

It would not be excessive to kill this kind of person ten thousand times, at least in Yan Yun's eyes, his woman was his reverse scale.

Dragons had reverse scales. Anyone who touched them would die.

”Ah …” Earlier, Han Xiang had uncontrollably cried when she saw Yan Yun, as if she was in a dream. In her despair, Han Xiang had once imagined Yan Yun's arrival, but when that fantasy turned into reality, Han Xiang was caught unprepared, but she was pleasantly surprised.

Because Qiao Zhi had plotted something, Han Xiang was instinctively afraid of him. When he heard that Qiao Zhi was still in the room, he immediately exclaimed.

”Hehe, don't be afraid. The one you should be afraid of should be him.” Yan Yun comforted Han Xiang gently, the smile on her face was like the spring breeze.

Qiao Zhi was indeed afraid, he really could not understand why this man would suddenly appear in his room in a strange manner.

However, the other party had appeared in front of him in a bizarre manner. When he was about to step forward and enjoy Han Xiang, a strong hand rested on his shoulder, making it impossible for him to struggle. Furthermore, his shoulder and collarbone had almost been crushed by the other party.

Qiao Zhi wanted to shout at that time, but he realized that he couldn't make a sound no matter what.

Immediately after, the two of them seemed to have a very good understanding of each other. With just a glance, Qiao Zhi obediently squatted at the corner of the wall.

When Qiao Zhi found out that the other party was Chinese, the first thing Qiao Zhi thought of was China's ancient martial arts. Could it be that the other party was a martial arts expert?

The more Qiao Zhi thought about it, the more he felt that this possibility was very real, so he squatted down in the corner of the room.

However, all of this was just an illusion. Although Qiao Zhi was certain that he was a martial arts expert of Hua Xia, but what the hell was going on now?