Pet Addiction: The Prince’s Desire to Spoil His Pet

Compared with his own life and death, Bai Ling was more afraid that Brother Jing Che would get angry.

Because Wu Chi's hands and feet were abolished by Jing Che, and he abolished his hands and feet to vent her anger. If she still went to rescue Wu Chi under such a premise, wouldn't it be tantamount to slapping Jing Che in the face? ?

Bai Ling would rather have his own neck broken than ruin Jing Che's brother's dignity.

Therefore, Bailing struggled word by word, and said in pain and tears: "No, I can."

Wu Chi seemed to have scolded something, narrowed his eyes viciously, and really tried to cut off Bai Ling's neck mercilessly, while saying viciously: "Obviously he is just a fool, he has to be a fool for himself. Is it really worthy of such a good name? I would rather kill you than let that general get you!"

Bai Ling couldn't breathe at all, tears flowed from the corners of her eyes little by little, she felt like she was going to die.

Breathing was completely robbed again, and the whole brain seemed to be pulled away by something.

His eyes were closing bit by bit, with wet tears, and Wu Chi's vicious curse was still in his ears...

"ah!"

A scream sounded immediately.

Extremely harsh.

Before Bai Ling realized what was going on, he had already fallen down, but fell into a warm and familiar embrace.

Bai Ling couldn't exert any strength all over his body. He tried to reach out and grab something, but he couldn't grasp it at all. He was about to fall uncontrollably, but the next moment, he was picked up by a slender and powerful hand. , Bai Ling subconsciously clenched the clothes on his body, trying to open his eyes, but the whole person was groggy, with a feeling of fainting at any time.

Until she heard a familiar low voice calling from above her head: "Bailing."

Bailing seemed to hear hope all of a sudden.

Because that was Brother Jing Che's voice, not anyone else's call, but the call of Brother Jing Che who gave her a name and gave her a new life.

It was Brother Jing Che who was calling Bai Ling.

Bai Ling struggled to slowly open her eyes, trying to see clearly the outline of the person holding her, Jing Che pulled her into the position of his chest, refusing to let her see anything, the next moment , Even before hearing any cry, Bailing smelled the smell of blood, strong blood.

The smell of fresh blood permeated his whole body, making Bai Ling tremble all over, as if recalling something, his whole body was trembling with fear, and he burrowed hard into Jing Che's arms.

She heard Jing Che coaxing her, Jing Che told Bai Ling not to be afraid, he said there would be no next time.

Bailing just cried, crying so hard that he couldn't help himself.

Both wronged and relieved.

The grievance is that she still can't get rid of the title of "Second Fool", and the peace of mind is because she is held in the arms of Brother Jing Che, and with Brother Jing Che by her side, she can finally stop fearing that she will be bullied. .

Jing Che carried her all the way back to the yard, but Bai Ling never recovered. When Jing Che put her back on her bed, when she lowered her eyes, she caught a glimpse of a deep bruise on her original snow-white neck from the corner of her eye. Red, swollen and pinched, Jing Che's eyes sank, and he was so angry that he wished he could go back and tear that beast into pieces.

Jing Che found the ointment, gently untied Bai Ling's clothes, rubbed the medicine on her neck with low eyes, pursed her thin lips the whole time and did not speak, the lines of her face were more stern and tense than before, giving people An unapproachable chill.