Pampering the Spicy Little Crazy Wife

The heart is beating fast and fast, the blood is also restless, the ear seems to still think of that terrible gunshot! Shallow Xi is thrown on the car chair, the body is completely protected by her below. Even though the gunshot made her feel extremely afraid, it was not helpless, because there was a broad shoulder to protect her, which made her feel at ease and reliable.

After swallowing a mouthful of saliva, I can't help thinking that if Nangong had never thrown her down at the critical moment, her brain would have been hit by those bullets now.

The warmth came from him and surrounded her. The warmth at this moment is not real

"Hello, your heart beats fast." He put his arm around her and pressed it on her chest.

Yes, can the heart beat fast? I just experienced a battle of life and death. My heart didn't jump out of my throat.

Oh, no! wait! What's his big hand doing?

"Nangong Jue, your hand! What's your hand rubbing? "

Holding her from the prone position to sit up, the big hand is still not willing to release her: "what do you say?"

"You... At this time, you are still in the mood to do such a thing!"

Nangong Jue leaned on his clothes and jokingly said, "this kind of thing? What do you mean? "

Seeing his big hand still holding the place, he refused to let go, making her uncomfortable and rubbing her body: "that's what you're doing now, Nangong Jue, don't do this. It's dangerous now, isn't it? " Oh, my God! Just experienced such a terrible war, how terrible is he? Did you forget what you just did and put in another thing?

Think of this, shallow Xi's Mou light is dark, still say to South Temple absolute for, these are just a passing cloud smoke, he already saw of breeze light cloud light?

At this moment, she realized that Nangong was not just a businessman who had an affair with the underworld, but a man in the dark with a businessman's mask!

"Oh, er..." suddenly, a moist and itchy sensation came from her ear, and her body could not help shaking.

Nangong Jueyun kisses her ears and exhales heavily, which makes her give out a charming hum.

"Nangong, Nangong Jue, don't... don't..." what she was most afraid of was that her ears were kissed, which almost made her whole body crisp!

Her lovely appearance reflected in his eyes, a smile, this is willing to let go, did not continue to kiss, whispered in her ear: "just that knife, you do very beautiful."

Blue eyes light MI, looking at the eyes of this pale woman, this woman not only looks soft and weak, in fact, has never experienced wind and rain, as the daughter of the wind family, she should be a flower growing up in the greenhouse! He had seen countless young ladies who grew up in the greenhouse. If they faced today's battle, they would have been crying. Let alone fighting with a knife, they might not even be able to stand up!

And she was... Amazing!

"Just that knife, you did a beautiful job." hearing this, Liu Mei frowned tightly, and her expression became a little sad. Can't help but think of the picture with the knife, the kind of touch seems to still stay in the palm heart, let the fingers tremble, scalp cool!

killing?

When the killer fell down, staring at her with open eyes, it was so silent. She realized what she had done! Ah... From childhood to adulthood, she really didn't think that she would experience such things and kill people in a muddle.

"What? Are you afraid now? " Nangong Jue holds his cheek in one hand and asks leisurely, with a banter smile on his mouth..

The breeze shallow Xi pushed away him, hugged her hand tightly, turned round to stare at his cold blue eyes: "yes, I am really afraid, and I am very afraid. I never thought that one day I would take a knife and kill people. This fact is enough to frighten me. "

His smile was even more joking: "Oh, it's a pity that it's too late. You've killed people. No matter how scared you are, it won't help

"Even if it doesn't help, you can still change your fear. But I am also very clear that in the situation just now, either you die or I die. There are countless darkness in those people's eyes, and they will never show mercy to us! In the face of life, everyone is equal. Under this threat, everyone can fight back. " So she's just scared, not guilty. Because life is equal.

"Oh... But you fight back, not for your own life, but for mine. Don't you hate me? "

Even if the wind didn't rush over at that time, Nangong Jue was sure enough to deal with it. But surprisingly, she was not just timid.

"Sometimes you're not as bad as I think you are." When he said this, his voice was very low. He remembered that when he was pressed by his big palm to squat down, he just threw her down to avoid bullets. By the way, he blocked her! At that time, if he didn't protect her with his arm, the knife would have split her head.

While thinking, her eyes fell on the wound of Nangong Jue's right arm, and the blood flowed down his arm: "your hand is still bleeding!"

"It doesn't matter." He didn't care at all. He didn't even have an expression of pain.

Shallow Xi brow wrinkles deeper, how can not ache? So deep mouth, shed so much blood, if it was her, it must have hurt to cry!

"It doesn't matter? Let me see! " She immediately grabbed his arm and took a look at it. It was much deeper than she had imagined. She could not help taking a cold breath: "this, it doesn't matter?"

"Skin trauma."

"Skin trauma?" How can this be just skin trauma? Is this man human or not? Hurry to find a tissue and wipe his blood: "is there any medicine in the car? Cotton? Or bandages? "

"No need. This blood can't die. " His tone is the same as usual, cold with insipid, like a cold-blooded animal.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Feng Qianxi wiped his shoulder with a paper towel, trying to cover the blood flowing out of the big hole, and was afraid to hurt her. It was because of her! His pain seemed to move to her heart, and she cried out whether she was worried or guilty.

Pale face, also sprinkled with drops of bright red blood, black hair messy, her eyes with water, like a wronged doll.

"Why do you apologize and cry?" His cold mouth is not a question.

My nose is very sour and my throat is sore: "I don't know." Can't say clearly at this time of feeling, once his heartless let her heart are broken into slag, but today, his every move, let her heart don't know what taste.