It's the best help for him that she can protect herself and not make trouble for night Ming.

Night Ming looked at her, slightly nodded his head, then jumped from the helicopter.

At the moment he jumped out of the cabin, several bullets, like raindrops, hit the helicopter cabin.

Fortunately, this helicopter has done special bulletproof treatment, song Anning did not hurt half a point.

She nervously cast her eyes outside the engine room and saw that night Ming, with his tiny weapon in his hand, aimed at the armed elements in front of her.

More people came this time than last night.

Song Anning knows that although Ye Ming's weapons are excellent this time, they will run out of ammunition sooner or later.

When she was staring at night Ming nervously, the next second, she saw that night Ming's right arm was shot.

"Night light!"

She widened her eyes and exclaimed.

She knew that they were likely to be trapped here.

Just then, in the sky, came the sound of rising and approaching.

Is someone here again?

In Song Anning's eyes, there is a bit of despair.

But the next second, the original face of night Ming's attack, much weaker, soon, those gradually approaching armed elements, one by one fell down.

Song Anning was stunned for a long time, until he saw the stopped helicopter and slowly walked down Yan Su and a Cheng with serious looks.

Seeing them, night Ming's tense nerves also relaxed, threw the weapon in his hand, he quickly turned around and walked towards the engine room.

"How are you?"

As soon as he opened the hatch, Yeming's hands nervously touched her up and down. He was relieved to know that she was OK.

The wound on his right arm was still bleeding. He frowned, and was about to let the two men behind him come to fetch him bullets. His lips were suddenly blocked by two pieces of cold suddenly covering up.

Night Ming's body, stiff in place for a moment, then, stretched out his arms, wrapped her in his arms, and forced to kiss.

Outside the cabin, the two people who were heading this way immediately stopped their steps and looked at the two kissing people in the cabin without expression.

"This song Anning is just right. The little Lord is injured. Is she anxious at this time?"

Ah Cheng looked at the scene in the cabin and complained in a low voice.

Yan Su just smiles and says, "Song Anning's kiss is much better than analgesic."

“……”

A Cheng is speechless, but he also knows that Yan Su's words are very reasonable.

In this world, song Anning is the life-saving medicine of the little Lord, and the elixir of prolonging life in the alchemy furnace of the Supreme Lord, which is far less than song Anning.

When they had enough kisses, they couldn't part with each other.

"You're hurt."

Song Anning's lips, still close to the lips of night Ming, spoke hoarsely.

After a deep kiss of the eyes, with a bit of indulgence after the blurred, cheeks still some red, breathing also slightly faster.

This appearance, to night Ming, is undoubtedly a kind of torture.

"Well."

He answered with a deep reply.

Eyes, move to the side, this is satisfied with the underground cabin, will song Anning embrace down.

"Little Lord."

"Big brother."

Night Ming's eyes, a deep look at them, followed, toward their helicopter, "as soon as possible to leave here."

The helicopter's propeller turned again and soon left the Sahara desert.

Yan Su flies the plane. A Cheng sits in the co pilot's seat, while Yeming and song Anning sit in the back.

"Be patient."

Fortunately, there is a medicine box on the plane. At this moment, song Anning takes the scalpel in the medicine box and prepares to help Yeming take out the bullets in his arm.

I remember the last time I was in the hotel of T country, because there was no anesthetic, she was held tightly by Yeming and asked a Cheng to dig out the bullet directly from her arm.

At that time, she couldn't hurt, but being held by night Ming, she felt that, in fact, it didn't hurt so much.

Think of that time, song Anning can not help but lose God.

Night Ming sees her suddenly look Zhong Zheng ground does not speak, calm voice, open a way: "what are you thinking?"

This sudden low cold voice, let song Anning suddenly come back to his mind, on the night Ming examination of the eyes, her eyes, guilty of flashing.

"I'm afraid I'll hurt you later."

Song Anning closed his eyelids and made an excuse.

"Didn't I always hurt you?"

"Cough, cough..."

Yan Su, sitting in the cockpit, suddenly coughed violently, as if choked by his own saliva.

"Big brother, there are outsiders here. Can you keep a low profile?"

Yan Su held back the voice of smile, with a few scattered and diffuse passed over.Song Anning didn't think much about Yeming's words. Now he hears Yan Sui's reminder, but he immediately thinks of something.

Cheek, some hair is hot, she did not speak, but her eyes were staring at night Ming's wound, in a daze.

Night Ming's eyes, coldly to Yan Tracey, gouged out his one eye, then, just take back his eyes, to song Anning way: "do it."

Maybe he came out in a hurry. The medicine in this medicine box is not complete, and there is only one anesthetic.

But this branch, to night Ming this kind of physical quality extremely formidable person, has not played any role.

Song Anning couldn't get rid of it, but she thought that the bullet would infect Yeming's arm. She had to grit her teeth and slide the knife down.

Although Ye Ming didn't say anything, he still snorted with pain, and his hands trembled slightly.

Fortunately, song Anning's action is still agile. After taking out the bullet, she put on a layer of anti-inflammatory drugs, which carefully bandaged him.

When he looked up at Yeming, his hair and forehead were covered with sweat, and his face was white with pain.

He is also a man like Yeming, who can bite his teeth and keep silent.

"Ye Ming, lie down and rest first."

In the night, her eyes were cold and warm.

He took back his eyes, looked at the two people in front of him and said, "how did you come?"

"Do you think we really have the heart to see you die in this cannibal place?"

Yan Su didn't have a good breath to open his mouth, "even if you come to die for love, we also have to collect the corpse for you, right?"

Yan Su said such a heavy topic with such a casual tone. In the cabin, however, no one could laugh.

When a Cheng thinks of his boss, he died here for a woman. He can't help but blush.

Song Anning's heart, because of the burning trace this words and the pain is severe.

It is that she can't say anything at the moment, but the complicated and contradictory mood is all written on her face.

She knows, this time, she owes night Ming a life, she is very clear, oneself cannot afford.

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