See night Ming hand holding a gun, walk toward her, his eyes are sharp, but there is no expression on his face.

At that glance, song Anning instantly felt that he was the Savior of her life and the hope of her life.

As long as she needs, he can appear in time to protect her and take care of her.

To see him appear, as if to cover her around the golden bell cover, no matter what the devil, can not hurt her.

She looked at night Ming step by step toward their own approach, body that chilly forest cold air, at this time let her feel with the sun.

She looked at him, crying and laughing, covering her mouth and tears.

If she could go now, she would have rushed to him, hugged him tightly and never let go.

It seemed to her that it was a long way to go. It took her several centuries to get to her.

"Night Well... "

As soon as she opened her mouth, the back of her head was caught by night Ming, and a rude kiss fell on her lips.

He kisses her deeply, deeper and deeper, as if he didn't intend to let it go.

Even if he wanted to break her bones and drink it with her blood, he could really feel that she was still alive and she was still in front of him.

"Song Anning, you're so fucked up!"

His lips, close to song Anning's swollen and numb lips, spoke rudely.

Song Anning doesn't speak. She just looks at him and tears. No matter how hard she tries to bear it, she still can't help it.

"Night light..."

She can only use hoarse voice, call his name, hands, tightly hold his face, as if to see his every subtle expression, even the pores.

To make sure that this is not a daze, but a real one.

"Night light."

She was like an aggrieved child, her hands tightly clasped around Yeming's neck, and she was not willing to let go.

Night Ming's body, stiff for a moment, then, shaking his arm, gently patted her back, trying to pacify her.

Along the way, he prepared various words to scold her, but now, he could not say a word.

Seeing her still alive in front of him, he has nothing to worry about.

Now he is very grateful and glad that he prepared for the rainy day. At the beginning, he gave her this necklace with the newly developed ULTRAmini tracker of Hellgate.

At the beginning, he just pretended to find her in order to prevent her from going out on a mission.

He never tried this.

This time, he took a helicopter all the way to her missing place, did not expect that the signal light of the tracker would follow his approach, flashing more and more.

At that time, he was so excited that he almost cried.

He didn't expect that she was really wearing the necklace all the time, even if she went out on a mission and didn't take it off.

In fact, he is very clear, song Anning's heart is his, but his weight, far less than her country, her people in her heart status.

Therefore, he envies her country, hates her "partiality", and has been persistently fighting with her, never compromising.

Would rather see each other are scarred, also would not let go of each other easily.

Song Anning put his arm around his neck, tighter and tighter. In his arms, he sobbed softly.

"I always told me that I would never dare to do it again, but every time there is a dangerous task, you are the first to rush forward. You are not willing to die, are you?"

Night Ming's voice, in Song Anning's ear gently rings, reproaches, through the crazy pity.

Song Anning didn't say anything, just kept crying in his arms.

She didn't know how to describe the feeling of surviving.

She is not afraid of death. Since she decided to lead troops to rescue the vice president, she never thought she could go back alive.

I just didn't expect that this mission would take the life of the vice president.

But at that moment, she was suddenly afraid that she could not even see Yeming on the last side.

The fear at that moment, in retrospect, was still so real that she was afraid.

At that moment, she knew how much she thought about him. As long as she could see him again, she would really like to exchange her life for him.

"Yeming, thank you, thank you for coming..."

Thank you for letting me see you again.

She rubbed her face to Yeming's shoulder socket, and her hot tears fell down his neck, which made his whole heart ache.

Until he was held by her, he was gradually convinced that he had found her and found her alive.

He stretched out his hands, wrapped her tightly, and softly soothed her fear. "Scared?"

Song Anning in his arms, nodded, this question, he asked her many times, but every time he asked her in such a tone, she was filled with tears."And next time, I'll break your leg."

Song Anning nodded again, but she was in a very good mood. She was stuffy in his arms and said, "you don't have to do it yourself. This leg has been broken."

Night Ming's body, stiff for a while, then, will she slowly push away from his arms, gentle finger belly, gently brush her face tears, way: "remember the lesson?"

"Remember."

She answers cleverly, but ye Ming doesn't believe her words.

One time she didn't promise him, and the other time she didn't renege.

As long as her country needed her, she rushed forward.

In the face of national interests, she does not even love herself. How can he expect her to love him more than her country.

Night Ming in the heart, self mocking smile.

He bent down to pick up song Anning, found a relatively clean place and put song Anning down.

Then, squat down in front of her, carefully check her feet, good-looking eyebrows, slightly frown.

"The bone isn't broken, but it's misplaced. Bear with it. I'll take it back for you."

He raised his eyes to song Anning, quiet eyes, looks incomparably bright.

"Good."

Song Anning nodded, and there was no sign of resistance on his face.

Night Ming's hand, in her foot pause for a moment, and then raised his eyes to her, asked: "afraid of pain?"

Song Anning was stunned for a moment because of his question, and then he began to smile.

Night Ming is also too despised her, she has been shot, how can fear this pain.

Night Ming looked at her smile, knew what she was thinking in her heart, eyebrows, some unhappy ground wrinkled up.

"Come here, I have something to tell you."

Night Ming looked at her seriously and said.

Song Anning did not doubt that he was there. He bent down obediently and approached Yeming a little. It was also strange what Yeming wanted to say to her.

See night Ming long arm a stretch, big palm to her head easy buckle, lip, instantly blocked up.

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