Male God Please Lie Down

Ji Qingming felt that something was wrong right now. She stared at it, but the room was dark and she couldn't see anything at all.

She felt the breath sprayed on her neck, and the heavy one was a man.

At the moment, she kicked and beat hard, very hard.

One leg, bend the knee forcefully, and then press forcefully between the man's legs.

The man snorted in pain, and then let go of his hand.

"help!"

Ji Qingming usually pulls his throat to call for help, and starts groping for things with one hand.

The preparation is to find something and drop it on it.

It just so happens that on the right hand side is a bedside table with a lamp on it.

It's still the shape of a vase, and it feels cool underneath, and it still looks porcelain.

At the moment, she took it and walked towards the man who arched on the ground.

She kicked her feet a few times in a row. She didn't wear shoes on her feet, but it was a little painful.

It was probably pulled by two people, and the curtain on one side was slightly torn apart.

Ji Qingming also vaguely saw the man lying on the ground.

She lifted the vase in her hand vigorously and smashed it down.

It hit the man's head all at once.

The man planned to avoid, but when he saw Ji Qingming's ferocious eyes, he was instantly shocked.

As a result, Ji Qingming's big table lamp fell on the man's head like this.

The man was battered...lay there, motionless...

"Boom—"

At this time, the door was pushed open.

The outside lights flooded in, and a woman walked in from outside.

When I saw the man lying on the ground in a pool of blood, I was also shocked.

She glanced at Ji Qingming, who was standing with the lamp, her eyes sharpened.

Ji Qingming has no memories of the original owner, and no hints of the plot. At this time, he doesn't know what environment he is in.

However, these... are enough to tell her that this situation is not good at all.

At this moment... the lamp in Ji Qingming's hand fell to the ground in response.

She softened and pretended to faint.

When I closed my eyes, I heard the woman calling 120 anxiously.

After the phone was hung up, listening to the footsteps, the woman seemed to have walked to her side.

You can feel the strong breath that emanates from this woman without opening your eyes.

There is a gloomy feeling. It is obviously summer, but it makes Ji Qingming feel like a cold winter.

This kind of cold makes people feel terrible.

Because it was pretending to faint, Ji Qingming didn't even dare to breathe.

The woman walked up to Ji Qingming, supported her and put her on the bed.

He sat aside and waited for time.

Finally after a while, the ambulance came.

The medical staff came in with a stretcher, and looked at the situation in the room, but they were also slightly startled.

"The child suddenly dreamed of hysteria, it was useless to stop it, and it hurt her father!"

The woman seemed to perceive a little bit of weirdness, and she said with a sad face, there was still a little bit of tears in her eyes.

When the medical staff heard her say this, they looked around, and it was indeed very disordered.

His complexion looked a little better, and he didn't say anything, so he moved the people onto the stretcher and carried them out.

The women also went out with them.