Dominating spoiled marriage: Good Morning, Husband

He was quickly wrapped by the familiar taste. Feng Ying was stunned for a moment. He hadn't recovered yet. The picture of the silver wolf jumping up and biting at each other's neck was reflected in his tight pupils.

Poof——

The sharp wolf's teeth pierced into the soft flesh, and the wound was bleeding in an instant.

"No!!!"

Feng Ying uttered a shrill cry in his mouth. His brain seemed congested. He was crazy and had to raise his arm and poke at the head of the silver wolf!

Straight poked it completely silent, and then held the man who was half kneeling in front of him. His expression was distorted, and the voice line trembled and said, "pool banquet, pool banquet!"

She was so frightened that she couldn't even say a word except to call his name.

Hearing her voice, Chi Yan's heart hanging from his throat was finally put back, and his pale lips pulled out a smile.

"I'm fine."

"No, don't lie to me, you're not good..."

Feng Ying shook his head.

Before she almost died of wolves, she didn't shed a tear, but at this time, she cried into a tearful man.

In tears, she saw several deep blood holes in his neck near his shoulder blade, bleeding out.

Fortunately, he deviated at the critical moment, otherwise if he bit the main artery, the consequences would be unimaginable!

"Don't be afraid. I'll treat you right away."

Feng Ying's brain was blank. He raised his hand tremblingly, mobilized all the strength in the Dantian, turned into white gas, and was ready to use it on the wound of the pool banquet.

"Found it!"

Suddenly, a burst of rapid footsteps came along with the noisy voice, "come on, they're here!"

"Let's go!"

Chi Yan's face changed slightly. He pressed a device at his waist and said, "Feng Ying, hold me tight!"

Feng Ying struggled and finally obediently hugged his waist.

"Hold tight!"

While Chi Yan's voice fell to the ground, the steel cable tied around his waist was straightened.

As the cable shrank, they were immediately pulled into the sky.

At the same time, Fu Yuan's bodyguards finally arrived. Seeing the two people rising gradually, they raised their pistols without thinking, aimed at their direction and pulled the trigger.

Bang bang!

The sound of the gun went on.

Unfortunately, due to the problem of distance and angle, and Chi Yan's accurate dodging every time, no shot hit two people.

In mid air, they hugged each other tightly, fearing no danger.

At this time, the gangway was dropped from the cabin.

"Sir, catch it!"

Chi Yan held Feng Ying in one hand and grabbed the rope of the gangway in the other. He stepped on it neatly. He didn't see Fu Yuan appear like a ghost on the land below.

He looked up at the two people hanging on the ladder, opened the safety bolt of the pistol, aimed at Feng Ying's back, and slowly raised a cold and ferocious smile on the corner of his lips.

Since Chi Yan would rather fight for his own injury, he should also protect this woman.

If she dies, it must be painful.

Bang——

A bullet came out of the silencing pistol and made a negligible sound. The bullet crossed the air and flew straight towards Feng Ying.

Feng Ying was not aware of the danger. Instead, he heard it from Chi Yan, who was hanging on the ladder.

Then, almost conditionally, he turned around in the air with Feng Ying in his arms, and the two changed their positions.

"What's the matter?"

Feng Ying raised his head and just saw the picture that the flying bullet was about to hit the pool banquet.