Chapter 77 Snail Girl
Mingzhu was wrapped in that loose coat.
The hem of the dress fell to her calves.
There was still some warmth in the coat, keeping the cold air out.
Mingzhu walked from under the tree to an open area not far away.
She was soon spotted by a helicopter overhead.
I was worried that the strong wind caused by the propeller would make Mingzhu feel cold.
The helicopter deliberately landed at a distance from her.
The other two helicopters continued to chase the car in the direction it left.
By the bright searchlight.
Mingzhu can see it clearly.
The helicopter had just landed and the hatch opened.
A figure jumped down from the plane nimbly.
Jiang Zhi was born with a very good bone structure.
The light outlined his elegant figure.
The few strands of black hair on her forehead were blown away by the airflow of the helicopter, making her skin look even colder and whiter.
Jiang Zhi came hurriedly.
He was only wearing a thin inner layer, with his coat casually draped over his arm.
His lips were pressed tightly into a pale straight line.
The cold gaze suddenly softened when it touched Mingzhu.
The corners of his eyes curved slightly, and the corners of his lips raised in an extremely gentle arc.
Jiang Zhi walked quickly towards Mingzhu and finally stopped in front of her.
There was still white mist in his breath.
But he immediately reached out and tightened the collar of Mingzhu's coat.
Then he put the coat on Mingzhu.
He carefully observed Mingzhu's whole body to make sure she was safe.
"Miss, are you hurt?" Jiang Zhi asked.
Although he was anxious inside, his behavior was still cautious and restrained.
Mingzhu looked at his nervous expression, shook her head slightly, and a gentle smile appeared at the corner of her lips.
"No. Jiang Zhi, do you really not want a hug?"
Jiang Zhi's fingers hanging by his side trembled slightly.
Only then did I feel the chill in the air.
He came out in a hurry and was blown by the cold wind, so he was worried that he would be too cold.
"Miss, I feel cold."
Mingzhu replied softly, "It's okay."
This is the only tolerance Mingzhu gives to Jiang Zhi.
So he moved closer and gently held Mingzhu in his arms.
Mingzhu's ears were pressed against his chest.
Listening to Jiang Zhi's still rapid heartbeat.
It seemed as if I could also feel his fear and anxiety at that time.
In fact, Jiang Zhi was not cold at all.
A young man of this age has a fiery heat that cannot be suppressed by any cold.
Soon, a car that had just been dispatched stopped next to them.
They returned to their original B&B.
Now the whole house is completely under their control.
The bodyguards who were previously unconscious also woke up one after another.
As soon as I returned to Mingzhu's previous room.
Jiang Zhi gently placed Mingzhu on the bed.
The heating in the bedroom was adequate.
Mingzhu watched his movements.
Jiang Zhi took off the coat that belonged to someone else.
It was thrown aside and no one cared about it anymore.
Jiang Zhi squatted down and took off her shoes.
He gently touched the back of her foot with his hand.
A little cold.
"Miss, would you like to soak your feet?" he asked, looking up.
Mingzhu nodded and watched him walk into the private bathroom without stopping.
In a short while, Jiang Zhi brought out a basin of hot water.
He has adjusted the temperature.
After trying it with his hands, he carefully immersed her feet in the water to warm them.
There was a knock on the door from the bodyguard.
Jiang Zhi knew that the ginger tea had been delivered.
He stood up, opened the door and took it.
An unpleasant pungent smell suddenly filled the warm room.
Mingzhu glanced at the bowl of steaming dark liquid, frowned, and refused.
"I don't want to drink this."
Jiang Zhi held the porcelain bowl, his eyes showing a hint of embarrassment.
He knew that ginger tea did not smell very pleasant, but he was more afraid that Mingzhu would catch a cold.
"Miss, just have a taste, okay?" he coaxed softly.
Mingzhu's eyes fell on Jiang Zhi's hand holding the bowl.
His knuckles were still red from the cold wind.
It looks particularly obvious when placed on the edge of the white porcelain bowl.
It was obvious that Jiang Zhi was the one who blew the cold wind.
"You drink first." Mingzhu suddenly said.
Jiang Zhi paused slightly and nodded obediently.
He picked up the bowl and took a sip, his expression unchanged.
Jiang Zhi didn't find it hard to drink.
But this taste is indeed too stimulating for Mingzhu.
Jiang Zhi began to think about what other cold-repellent things Mingzhu would be willing to accept.
Mingzhu reached out her hand to him at this time.
"Jiang Zhi, come here."
He put the bowl down and moved closer to the bed.
Mingzhu's slightly cold hand gently rested on the side of his neck, her fingertips resting on his beating pulse.
Before Jiang Zhi could fully react.
Mingzhu had already leaned forward.
The soft and moist tip of her tongue lightly licked the remaining ginger tea on his lips.
Jiang Zhi's breathing stagnated slightly, and the veins on the back of his hand bulged.
Mingzhu carefully savored the remaining taste on her tongue and looked up at him: "It seems... not that bad."
Before Jiang Zhi could come to his senses.
Then Mingzhu's kiss fell on his lips.
Little by little.
This may be Mingzhu's bad taste.
She always liked to see Jiang Zhi lose control because of her.
I love to see his crimson ear tips and watery lips.
The pulse under her fingertips was beating faster and faster, almost making her fingertips numb.
Just when Mingzhu thought Jiang Zhi could no longer hold back and responded.
There was another knock on the door.
This time, a familiar questioning voice came from outside the door.
It’s Ming Axin.
As soon as he received the news that Mingzhu had returned safely, he rushed back immediately.
Jiang Zhi's Adam's apple rolled violently, as if he wanted to say something.
But in the end, nothing was said.
Jiang Zhi almost forced himself to withdraw from this beautiful warmth.
He quickly and gently wiped the water droplets off Mingzhu's feet with a towel.
Then he carefully wrapped her in the soft quilt.
Only then did he turn around with red ears and open the door.
Mingzhu looked at him and he looked calm.
In fact, there is a tense back.
For some reason, she inexplicably thought of the Snail Girl.
The door opened and Ming Axin walked in quickly.
Seeing Mingzhu was safe and sound, he was obviously relieved: "Miss, are you okay?"
"It's okay." Mingzhu shook her head, more concerned about something else, "Did the car get stopped?"
Ming Axin showed regret and shook his head: "No."
The car was obviously carefully planned, and the evacuation route was extremely professional.
Especially after putting down the pearl.
He even fled at full speed without any hesitation.
This result was also within Mingzhu's expectations.
Can take her away.
The identities of that group of people seem very complicated.
Ming Axin directly explained to Mingzhu the whole story and the other party's background.
"The Will family?" Mingzhu had heard a little about this family, but didn't know much about it.
Ming Axin nodded in confirmation and added a key piece of information: "Noah Will is in our hands now."
Mingzhu also laughed softly when she heard this.
Although she found it difficult to understand the madman's thought process.
But this is simply a benefit that comes for free.
What's more, reason is completely on their side.
Now is the time to take advantage of this opportunity to slaughter them.
Wouldn't that be too ungrateful to the other party's sincerity?
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