Now it's shaking like this. It's really doubtful whether the handsome heroine just now is her.

"Ah ah..." ye Chuqing hugged his waist, and the tension broke out.

"Scared to death, scared to death... I thought I was going to die there. I can't believe we escaped."

The last gun fight with purgatory, at least in the car, was not so terrible.

Just now so many guns pointed at her head. Just thinking about the scene, I felt frightened and excited[

Mo Feng Ya is held by her, and her body is slightly stiff.

Although the physical relationship is very close, but ye Chuqing usually and he is not close to strangers, like this initiative close to his behavior is simply rare.

But the shaking of her embrace was not a nuisance.

Mo Feng Ya's cold eyes softened down and touched her head like a cat.

"Didn't you say that one shot would blow Catherine's head? Are we afraid that we can't escape with the beautiful girl sharpshooter like you? " His cheerful voice was tinged with teasing.

Ye Chuqing suddenly raised her head and glared at him, puffing up her cheeks: "I was a liar, bluff, you don't know, my poor shooting method, can't kill a chicken, but also blow up other people's meat."

Then she patted her chest with a lingering fear: "fortunately, my acting skills are real enough and I look murderous enough to fool Catherine, otherwise we will all become two dead fish now."

Maybe Catherine didn't expect that such a rascal as her could boast so blatantly and pretend to be a killer agent.

Anyway, God bless her, she could get back from the muzzle of a dozen people's guns.

Mentioning this, Mo Fengya's eyes were gloomy and his face was full of anger: "hum, you are so brave that you can't even kill a chicken. You dare to rush in alone and say that you can blow someone's head. I doubt that your brain structure is similar to that of a pig.

If it wasn't for Catherine who thought that the people I had with me had always been very powerful, she would never have thought that there was such a bad role as you, and you would scare her, otherwise it would be you who would be hit in the head. "

Remembering that a dozen guns were pointing at her head just now, he was so scared that he couldn't do it.

He had never been so worried about a person that he even gave up his own safety.

It was a wonderful feeling, but he didn't want to lose it.

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