Soldier King' s Fresh Wife: Mr.Tang, You're so Sweet

Tang jingnian quietly put his hand into Ye Ran's clothes according to his heart, but as soon as he touched the greasy skin, his heart was shrunk by the hot temperature.

Suddenly, like being poured with cold water, all the beautiful confusion dissipated in an instant.

He suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the man under him. His cheeks were as red as sunset glow, but he was frightened.

His eyes were closed and his breath was unusually hot.

"Ye ran, ye ran?"

Tang Jing patted Ye ran on the cheek and whispered her name.

But she still closed her eyes. The lip petals moistened by him were no longer dry and shining. At the moment, they were slightly open, like greedy breathing fresh air.

He found that his whole weight was on her.

In a panic, he hurriedly propped up to reduce the pressure.

Ye ran vaguely heard someone whispering her name in her ear, but she had heavy eyelids and confused consciousness. She wanted to open her eyes, but she couldn't do it no matter how hard she tried.

The weight on her seemed to disappear, and she began to breathe greedily.

But after the moisture on her lips left, her lips withered like petals baked by the hot sun.

Then she felt light. After a bump, she didn't know anything.

Seeing that ye ran seems to have convulsed because of high fever, Tang jingnian's heart suddenly hurts. He has never been so flustered as now.

Without enough time to think, he picked up Ye ran and rushed downstairs.

Ling Hui was a little bored waiting in the car, so he ordered the king.

But because I met a group of pig teammates, I lost several stars in a row.

Finally, he was going to win the game. The car was suddenly kicked by a strong kick, which made his hand shake and almost threw his mobile phone.

Subconsciously looking back, I saw Mr. Ye standing by the car with Miss ye in his arms.

Cold eyes shot at him, and surprised Ling Hui jumped down from the cab.

Tang jingnian carefully put Ye ran in the back seat of the car, then sat in and held her in his arms.

After sitting still, he turned his eyes and threw a cold eye at the stunned assistant. He shouted in a deep voice, "what are you doing? Hurry to the hospital."

Ling Hui suddenly recovered, hurried back to the cab, quickly started the car and drove towards the hospital at full speed.

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Blood, everywhere is dazzling blood red, familiar smiling faces constantly pass by, but in an instant, they are swallowed up by the red blood.

They just struggle quietly, biting their teeth, and don't let themselves make a faint cry of pain.

Soon, they were torn apart by the bloody wave, but everyone still kept a familiar smile on her face.

Ye Ran is crazy and wants to catch them, but she seems to be nailed to the ground.

No matter how hard you try and roar, you can't move half a minute, and you can't call back those who gradually disappear in front of you.

Those are her comrades in arms. They can give their backs to each other. They are comrades in arms at the turn of their lives.

However, she could only watch them die in front of her.

Nothing can be done, and nothing can be done.

Because she must bring the important information they exchanged with their lives to the state.

Suddenly, the picture turned, she with a military knife mercilessly cut the throat of people with different skin colors, and warm blood gushed out and stained her.

At this time, she looks like Shura from hell.

But she felt that it was not enough, far from enough. How could such a little blood offset the hatred in her heart.

"Not enough, not enough, how can..."

The hoarse and low somniloquy cuts through the quiet air of the ward, which is painful and distressing.

Tang jingnian, who was in front of the hospital bed, breathed, and his heart flashed a dull pain like being beaten by a hammer.