He smoked a cigarette, threw the cigarette butt under his feet, stamped it out, and strode towards the agreed place.
The pier was extremely quiet at night, with only a few distant whistles occasionally coming from the distant sea, so the sound of his neither light nor heavy footsteps seemed unusually abrupt.
"Cackle." A string of laughter like silver bells suddenly came from the darkness in front.
Lin Jinfeng paused warily, and quickly touched the dagger at his waist.
"Lin, you are still so handsome." The familiar voice was extremely charming and delicate. As soon as she finished speaking, a girl in denim suddenly jumped down from the container and landed in front of Lin Jinfeng.
"Tiantian." Lin Jinfeng didn't have the surprise of meeting an old friend in a foreign country, so he quickly turned around and ran back.
"Lin, it's not your character to run away. Why have you lost your fighting spirit after being immersed in Wenrou Township for this past year?"
A figure blocked his retreat. The man standing quietly under the moon had a pair of dark blue eyes and used to carry a long samurai sword on his back.
"Ningzhi."
Lin Jinfeng retreated to the container on one side, leaned against it, and said with a smile: "Iceland's golden girl and Emperor Ling's right-hand man actually appeared here at the same time. So, is Emperor Ling here too?"
"That's right, Emperor Ling is waiting for Lin ahead." Tiantian burst into laughter again.
She smiled innocently, like an underage girl, but anyone who knew her well knew that three coquettish smiles were a warning before she took action.
The three of them grew up together and received training together. He knew Tiantian's character best, he was vicious and never showed mercy, while Ning Zhi also had a bloodthirsty soul under his seemingly harmless appearance.
He waved the dagger in his hand to block it, and there was a ding sound. The weapon in Tiantian's hand collided with his, and a string of sparks burst out in the air. Ning Zhi also ran two steps quickly, reaching his hand behind his back.
, drew out his samurai sword, the sword's light was so sharp that it actually compared with the moonlight tonight.
Qiu Mo looked at the sinking moon outside the window and looked at her watch again. It was going to be daylight soon, but he hadn't come back yet.
Even when she called him, her cell phone was always turned off. She was so anxious that she didn't know what to do. Her heart, which had been beating wildly since just now, could not be suppressed until now.
When it got a little brighter, she went out with the fifty thousand yuan in her pocket.
It was foggy in the morning, and there was a damp smell in the air. There were a few passers-by on the road, all in a hurry.
There are breakfast shops that roll up their door curtains early, and warm steamed buns and rice noodles are brought to the table.
She waved down a taxi and said the name of the bar.
The driver kindly reminded: "Miss, the bar is already closed at this time. Where are you going and what are you doing?"
"Looking for someone." Qiu Mo clutched the seat belt tightly in her hands, "Master, I'm in a hurry, please hurry up."
"Come on, sit tight."
She didn't know where he would go to do business, but if nothing happened, he should go home. He didn't go home. The only place he could go was the bar. She wasn't sure if he was there, but that was it.
became the only hope
The bar had just closed, and there was a close sign outside the door, but the door was ajar.
Qiu Mo hurriedly opened the door and entered.
The tables and chairs inside have long been arranged neatly, but there is still a strong and pungent smell of tobacco and alcohol in the air.
There was a colored light on in the middle of the bar, and it was turning slowly, like the eyes of a dozing person opening and closing.
Qiu Mo looked around and saw no one. She thought it was because of her poor eyesight, so she searched every box again, and found only one VIP box left.
She stopped at the door, and her feet seemed to have roots. She didn't know why, but the breath coming out of this box was somewhat familiar. That familiarity was a long-standing fear of something, a demonic barrier deeply imprinted in her heart.
She put her hands on the door, closed her eyes, and took a deep breath.
But before she could take action, the door slowly opened and closed in front of her, as if someone was secretly controlling it.
She bravely stepped forward and took one step. She felt that even the floor was cold, and a chill ran through her heart. She suddenly turned her eyes to the man sitting leisurely on the sofa in the middle.
At that moment, it was as if a poisonous snake was coiled around her body, its bright red core squeaking.
She subconsciously turned around to run, but was grabbed by the arms of two people who suddenly came in from behind, and then twisted and threw her in front of the man.
Her feet softened and she was forced to kneel at the man's feet. She saw his dark brown leather shoes and black trousers...
Her chin was pinched by the other person's outstretched fingers, and her eyes were filled with deep fear. She was so scared that she couldn't even breathe through her pores.
"Momo, you gave me such a hard time, you are such a naughty girl." He suddenly exerted force, pinched her chin and lifted her onto his lap, and brushed his mouth with burning breath on her neck.
, like a wolf, ready to take a bite there at any time.
Qiu Mo closed her eyes in despair, and her body trembled violently because of fear.
The memory this man brought to her was like a nightmare, torturing her every night and making it difficult to sleep.
There was a sudden heat on the neck. His lips were on it and then moved around there.
"Momo is not good, do you have to be punished?"
His eyes were as black as ink, and they were firmly locked on the eye-catching circle of plum blossoms. This was the mark that Leng Xiao deliberately made yesterday. Unexpectedly, it did not disappear all night long.
Hearing the word "punishment", Qiu Mo trembled even more violently. Her two little hands clenched into fists, and the slender blue blood vessels were suddenly exposed.
"My Momo is scared, do you know you are wrong?" He suddenly bit down on that spot, and blood immediately flowed down the white pink neck like a stream.
Qiu Mo groaned in pain and opened her eyes to see him smiling evilly. There was even a trace of blood on the corner of his sexy mouth, which looked very much like a vampire with a handsome appearance but a cruel heart in the TV series.
"Momo, I remember you seemed to have something to ask me for, right?" He asked elegantly.
She was extremely frightened, but she still asked in a trembling voice: "Where's Lin, what did you do to him?"
"Lin?" He looked surprised: "Why do you care about him?"
Qiu Mo gritted her teeth with hatred in her heart. He knew everything, but he liked to hide and seek with her like this, throwing people's hearts to the ground and stomping on them. This was his favorite sound.
"How is Lin?" she repeated, with a firm look in her eyes.
Ye Hen was slightly startled, why hadn't he seen her for several years? This girl still had a wild nature. She was no longer the girl who would just lie at his feet and beg for mercy like a puppy.
Moreover, what surprised him the most was that her beauty had taken another qualitative leap, becoming even more brilliant than five years ago. His original vision was indeed correct.