Yan Ge rolled over on the other side of the bed, stretched out his hand, and pulled the quilt. The curtains in the room were tightly pulled, and the room was dark.

Wait until the few unheard footsteps appear at the door.

The singer held the knife in his hands and silently crawled forward a few times.

Footsteps were close.

The footsteps turned over the bed, and after a brief pause, came towards her.

Yange rolled suddenly in the next moment, and the dagger in his hand also headed towards the aorta of the leg.

The response was quick, and he took a step back and bent to catch the words.

As soon as Yange shot down, he went back to scratch the man's belly.

Her legs were awkward and there was no advantage to standing up, so she only moved on the ground and did not intend to stand up to face the person.

The man turned sideways, and the pain in the waist and the side was painful.

He was not attacked in such a way, and the attack was obviously old and hot. In the dark, his eyes were murderous.

Yange turned around, and saw the man's hand grabbing at her, and the dagger cut to the man's wrist.

The man's hand was a false move. He had a volley on his foot and went to speak on the shoulder.

Yange was sitting on the ground, and there was a bed that was not easy to dodge. Although she leaned back, her shoulders were still struck. Regardless of the pain in her body, she grabbed the man's foot with both hands, and stabbed the man with a dagger in his ankle.

Obviously, although she was fast and fast, she clearly underestimated the power disparity between her and the man.

The dagger just struck the man's ankle. The man's legs were closed and released again, and he struck Yange's chest again. The knee pressed forward to suppress the song, holding the dagger's wrist with one hand, and holding the song with the other hand. neck.

The fight between the two people took just tens of seconds.

But in just a few tens of seconds, two people passed by countless tricks, even if the man held his neck and wrist at this moment, Yan Ge did not give up with the other hand, scratching the man's arm and face, and his legs were turned towards the man.

While the man was slightly relaxed, he bit it on the back of the man's hand.

"Don't move again, I'll pinch your neck." The man's somber and loud voice sounded. The next moment, he pinched Yan Ge's neck and rose, turning on the light in the room: "Where is she ..."

He hadn't finished the words yet, and suddenly stopped when facing the person in front of him.

In fact, from the moment he made his voice, the words were choked.

She thought it was the owner of the ship who sent someone to kill her.

Unexpectedly, it was Li Feng.

What does this man break into her room at midnight?

Apparently Li Feng did not expect that he was pinching his fiancee's neck.

He let go of Yange's neck with a **** of his hand, and saw Yange's body fall to the ground, busy and holding Yange's waist.

"Do you have a chest pain?"

"Do you have a backache?"

The two asked at almost the same time.

Looking at each other.

This man has a deep eye, and the expression of Yan Ge is extremely complicated.

Still, Yange took the lead to avoid his sight, and said with a peeped eye: "A little bit of pain in my chest, not so bad. As for you, I just scratched you twice."

She pushed Li Feng: "You let go of me, I look at your injury."

Li Feng didn't let go of the song, and with a little effort, he lifted the person around the waist of the song, then put the person in his arms on the bed and sat down.

"I'm okay." He reached out and pressed his chest as he said, "I just got a lot of strength on that foot. I'll check it in the hospital tomorrow."

Yan Ge heard his voice firm and unquestionable, and he did not refute. He nodded obediently, and did not look at his face. He just said, "Go get the medicine chest, and in the drawer of the coffee table in the living room, I will bandage you. . "