It wasn't until the man in black stopped that Wang Donglai was slightly startled, and then raised the corner of his mouth.
"Are you here?" Wang Donglai said calmly.
The man in black did not speak, but placed the head in his hand in front of Wang Donglai's eyes.
Looking at the incision on the neck, it was easily cut with a sharp weapon.
"Just now I was worried about why the secret killer didn't come to attack. I didn't expect you to give me the answer so quickly." Wang Donglai shook his head, with a look of helplessness on his face, then his expression changed, and he stood up and looked at the man in black.
He said, "But you shouldn't have come here."
The figure of the man in black is similar to Wang Donglai, about 1.75 meters tall. He wears pure black gloves and his face is covered with black cloth, making it difficult for people to see his appearance. However, his slightly moved eyes reveal a sense of sadness.
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I saw him taking off the glove on his right hand, revealing his slender white fingers, slowly extending them from the hem of Wang Donglai's clothes, taking off Wang Donglai's shirt, and then groping with his fingers from the lower abdomen to the wound on the left rib, slowly
Touching it, my eyes became moist.
"Don't show up again if you have nothing to do in the future. I don't want others to see your presence." Wang Donglai's eyes softened and he gently picked up the head on the ground and put it in the hand of the man in black. "I haven't completed my explanation."
Before you take matters into your own hands, you must never step foot into H City again!"
At this moment, his face was filled with a contradictory expression of seriousness and tenderness. This was the real him, no longer the indifferent, lazy and cynical look he had in front of others.
Upon hearing Wang Donglai's words, the man in black trembled slightly and nodded.
At that time, footsteps were heard from the villa. Wang Donglai turned around and saw at the corner, Shen Jiaqi walked out in pajamas and a shawl, holding a cup of hot coffee in her hand.
Wang Donglai turned around again, and saw that the man in black was no longer there, and his shirt had also been taken away. This made Wang Donglai a little depressed, thinking: "Just leave, what are you taking my clothes for?"
Wan Duo is one thing. Didn’t I just say a few words to you? I really like to have a bad temper."
"The weather is starting to get colder. Isn't it cold for you to be outside without clothes?" Shen Jiaqi said angrily.
"A bit." Wang Donglai chuckled and moved the deck chair into the villa.
"Are you worried?" Shen Jiaqi asked curiously, while her pretty face turned slightly red.
Under the illumination of the lights in the villa, Wang Donglai's fair upper body was exposed in front of Shen Jiaqi's eyes. That perfect body seemed thin, but it seemed to be natural.
"It's been solved. Starting tomorrow, you don't have to hide at home anymore and can go to the company normally." Wang Donglai said with a smile.
"Where's the killer?" Shen Jiaqi asked doubtfully.
"The five killers who came this time have all been dealt with. There will be no more danger in a short time."
Hearing Wang Donglai's words, Shen Jiaqi was naturally a little confused, because she thought that the bodyguard in front of her was by her sister's side almost 24 hours a day, so how could she find the time to deal with the secret killers? And there were five of them?
If things were really as he said, there was only one thought that flashed through Shen Jiaqi's mind: How did this guy do it?
"Jia Qi, I need to trouble you with something tonight." Wang Donglai scratched his head and said with an embarrassed look.
Whenever he shows such an embarrassed expression, he actually feels very embarrassed in his heart.
"What?" Shen Jiaqi took a sip of the coffee in the cup and asked.
"Help me remove the stitches." Wang Donglai pointed to the wound on his ribs.
"How many days have it been?" Shen Jiaqi asked in surprise.
"It's ready to be removed. My body is special. An injury like this can heal in about a week. If the stitches are not removed, the wound will be healed." Wang Donglai said with a smile.
Shen Jiaqi took a closer look, wasn't it? She saw that the wound that had just been sutured for him a few days ago was almost healed. If the stitches were not removed, the line would grow into the flesh.
However, facing Wang Donglai's naked upper body, Shen Jiaqi was still slightly embarrassed and muttered: "You are almost healed, can't you take it off yourself?"
"It's not easy to dismantle yourself." Wang Donglai's answer was simple and clear.
In fact, it was difficult to remove it. He just wanted to feel the refreshing feeling of Shen Jiaqi, the most beautiful woman, gently pressing her hands on his chest, and the warm breath she exhaled.
"If it's not easy, you have to do it yourself. Last time, I saw you were injured and I had no choice but to help you this time." Shen Jiaqi said decisively, remembering that night the bodyguard lay on her bed and hugged her all night.
Shen Jiaqi was angry because of the incident. If he removed the stitches for him again this time, God knows what would happen.
"Okay." Wang Donglai looked helpless, "Then I'll have to ask Yating to help me dismantle it later."
"That's your business." Shen Jiaqi said calmly, unable to guess what she was thinking, then turned and walked into her room.
Wang Donglai felt slightly disappointed. He mentioned Xu Yating just to see how Shen Jiaqi would react, but her performance was so bland that even Wang Donglai couldn't guess her inner thoughts.
Just as this thought came to an end, Shen Jiaqi walked out of the room, holding a bottle of disinfectant alcohol and a pair of suture removal scissors, and put them on the table. Then, without looking back, she sat on the sofa and watched TV.
"Go and ask Yating to help you dismantle it." Shen Jiaqi said without looking back, with a calm expression on her face.
However, Wang Donglai heard something from the calm words.
"You seem a little jealous?" Wang Dong thought to himself affectionately.
"Forget it, it's not good to bother others all the time, so I'd better do it myself." Wang Donglai shook his head, dipped a sterile cotton swab in alcohol and wiped it on the blade of the scissors, and then began to remove the stitches for himself.
On the surface, Wang Donglai seems to have awakened, but those who are careful will find that he holds the scissors and lowers his head, but does not make any movement.
"Jia Qi, my eyesight is dazzled. This angle is really difficult to remove, but you don't need to help me, I believe I can handle it." Wang Dong said to himself, and then maintained this posture for about five minutes.
Shen Jiaqi finally couldn't stand it anymore, sighed, and said angrily: "Forget it, save people until the end, and send Buddha to the West."
"Since you insist so much, I'll let you do it." Wang Donglai showed an "innocent" smile.
He felt Shen Jiaqi's little hands "making trouble" on his chest, felt the hot breath she exhaled lingering on his skin, and then lowered his head to look at her serious and beautiful face, as well as her lower half slightly exposed through her collar.
Wang Donglai couldn't hold back her snow-white breasts, stretched out his hand to lift her delicate chin, and kissed her.
PS: Thank you to the book friend "Young Shao Ci Qian" for the reward. Is there a third update today?