My wife has always been timid

Chapter 832 Yuanyin, hold on...

"Yuan Yin?" Su Qingcheng's heart trembled slightly, and she subconsciously called out.

The man walked forward without saying a word, every step was like a boulder falling on Su Qingcheng's heart, causing her body to tremble.

puff-

The tip of the knife pierced into the thigh suddenly, and the smell of blood filled the air instantly.

"Yuan Yin? What are you doing?" Su Qingcheng was shocked and wanted to get up to check Yuan Yin's situation.

Yuan Yin roared suppressedly with all his strength: "Don't move!"

His body staggered a few times before he stood still. Under the moonlight, the black trousers were punctured, and dark blood flowed from between his legs, pattering down on the white floor reflecting the moonlight. shocking.

"Yuan Yin, you..."

The tip of Su Qingcheng's nose suddenly became sore, watching the man walking towards her little by little.

"Miss Qingcheng..."

Yuan Yin said to her while walking, "It's useless, I know her method, she threw us together, and asked Mo Shao to support the master and Kong Ang in front, all of which were caused by her earlier. Even if it is planned..."

"Don't worry, I won't touch you. It's impossible for me to do something wrong to my master."

"You hide first, I'm afraid, I'm afraid I won't be able to control..."

He is not a saint.

When he is hot-blooded, he will inevitably become a beast.

So he has to arrange everything before all this comes, and absolutely cannot let the tragedy happen.

Su Qingcheng stared blankly at the tall man approaching. Although he was only a few meters away, he was walking so hard, as if he was stepping on the tip of a knife with every step.

Finally Yuan Yin came up to her.

But he grabbed her hand, pushed open the bathroom door, and threw her in heavily.

Bang!

The door of the bathroom was slammed by Yuan Yin from the outside, and then his suppressed voice came from outside: "Quickly lock the door, I'm afraid I will break in later, when the time comes..."

After his reminder, Su Qingcheng quickly went to the back lock of the bathroom.

Click.

Yuan Yin was relieved when he heard the voice, leaning against the wall tightly, resisting the impulse in his body.

He is not limp.

Su Qingcheng was the only one who was limp and weak, and his medicine made him extremely excited. The reason why he was so weak was because he had been enduring it all the time, using self-torturous methods to stay awake, such as the bleeding wound on his thigh.

But that sobriety doesn't seem to work either.

"Yuan Yin, hold on, Kong Ang will probably come back soon, and we will be saved when he comes back." Su Qingcheng tried his best to say through the door.

Outside the bathroom door, Yuan Yin leaned tightly against the door panel. Hearing the girl's low and hoarse voice, her breathing became heavier and her eyes became redder. She turned around and reached out to touch the direction of the door lock.

The lock is actually broken.

It was already broken by Kong Ang.

The reason why Su Qingcheng was sent in and locked behind her back was just to give the girl a poor sense of security in this darkness.

As long as he twisted lightly, he could rush in and take that girl as his own.

It stands to reason that he can't do that, but what's scary is that deep down in his heart, he loves the other party and once fantasized about owning the other party.

But now, this dream is right in front of him.

As long as he gently unscrews the door lock, he can get what he wants.

But he can't.

He can't even die.

"Master, master..." Yuan Yin tightly clenched the dagger in his hand, curled up in pain, whispering to his most loyal person.