Kiss You, Sweetheart

At this time, the last few recalcitrant members of the organization also fell under the powerful fire of the wolf team. On the sea, yachts gallop alone.

Bo en's heart, slightly relaxed, even if he saved Nisha, as long as he escaped. Although he will be wanted all over the world after that, she believes that he will have a way to live.

Although she is hateful, she really likes him. Bo en en took a breath and forced himself to put down his hatred for Nisa.

In his life, although a woman takes care of

Bo en was about to turn around when suddenly a mushroom cloud burst out on the calm sea.

In the sound of explosion, the yacht puffed up a stream of black smoke, and the flame was enchanting and burning, just like a fire dragon, surrounded the whole yacht.

Bo en was shocked and looked back subconsciously. She saw a soldier of the wolf corps, holding a camera in his hand. The photo was so familiar that it was once hung on Mo Chong's neck and could fire a small pursuit bomb from it.

This morning, Mo handed in the camera.

At this time, it was used to sink Qi shaoxun's escape yacht

Bo en en's body swayed for a while. As soon as her legs were soft, she would fall on the hard rock. In an instant, her waist was gently held by a strong arm, and then she was held in a solid embrace.

She knew who it was without looking back.

The flames rose, and the white yacht soon turned to ashes.

Tears, irresistible blurred Bo en's eyes. Although Qi shaoxun's worst ending is already in her heart, when she really faces it, her heart is still so painful.

EN en, I love you, a lifetime, a person

Is that the last thing he said to her?

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you are the most important (1)

I don't know how long I slept. Bo en en opened her eyes and looked at the tightly drawn curtain. She was still a little confused. She couldn't even remember how she was carried back from the seaside by Bo Jiayan.

She lay motionless in bed, her eyes dull. As long as she thought of the fire on the sea, her body couldn't help shivering. She closed her eyes and wanted to put the scene away.

But, how also can't go away.

Bo en closed his eyes and held the quilt tightly to restrain the pain in his heart.

The door handle is turning gently. Bo Jiayan's action is very light. He doesn't want to wake Bo en up. Bo en heard the sound of the door lock turning, quickly opened his eyes and wiped the wet meaning of the corner of his eyes.

He wriggled his body gently, and then, facing the door, he gave a smile to Bo Jiayan: "little uncle..."

She didn't know how reluctant she was to smile, which made Bo Jiayan's heart suffocate.

She sat up with her body, brushed some messy hair, looked at the light coming through the gap of the curtain, and asked, "how long is it now?"

Bo Jiayan didn't answer in time. He slowly came over and sat down beside the bed. Wen looked at Bo en en and gently put her head over her chest.

Voice particularly gentle: "afternoon, is hungry."

Not to say it's OK, but it seems that he is really hungry. Bo en smiles: "do you have anything to eat?"

"Well." Bo Jiayan released her and said with a smile, "porridge, I'll bring it to you."

Bo Jiayan went to serve porridge,

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