Chapter 945: Now is the time to play with your life
The location where they hid, the green belt in the middle of the road, thanks to the perseverance and love of the people of country E for greening, because it was night, and the lights on the green belt were a little dim, her body was crawling in the dense green belt, and it was safe for the time being.
And she found that Si Yiyan's subordinates consciously covered for them and attracted the enemy's guns and bullets to her side.
Si Yiyan said in a low voice: "We were ambushed. ”
All her movements froze!
As soon as they came out of the Moville Mansion, and before they even returned to the manor, they were ambushed, who did it, she knew it well, the other party was naturally her and the document, as Si Yiyan said, the Moville Mansion would never allow anyone to challenge the authority and honor of the Mansion, even if she was a rex woman.
There's never been a better time to do now!
Lucifer under Si Yiyan's power is mysterious, once they return to the manor, how can the Moville Mansion be able to deal with it, and at this time Si Yiyan is the weakest time.
Because of her reckless behavior, Si Yiyan was in danger, and she had already tasted the bitter fruit of regret in her heart.
After being filtered by the muffler, the scream of the warhead flying at supersonic speeds in the air can still be heard.
Then it was a manual unloading of the cartridge casing, and then loading.
This is a silent war of gunpowder, so dangerous that it is unimaginable.
Wen Wenya struggled for a moment, in such a dangerous situation, she couldn't drag Si Yiyan back.
"Baby, don't make trouble, go home and let you beat and scold, now is the time to play with your life." Si Yiyan pressed one hand on her shoulder, and the warm breath sprayed into her ears, spilling into her ear piercings, bringing out a shiver.
Wen Wenya couldn't help but be angry, but at this time, no amount of anger has disappeared, replaced by regret.
Wen Wenya lowered her voice: "I also have the ability to protect myself. ”
He has been trained by Si Yiyan for two years, and he naturally understands that at the banquet before, she was able to dodge the sudden attack from behind, and she has been learning guns for a while, and she has practiced marksmanship well.
"Good! Don't move! There are many people on the other side. As he spoke, the bodies of the two men pressed together, and Wen Wenya felt that all the joints of her arms and legs had been restrained by him. She even felt her pulse being pressed by the cold, cold and hard metal, and she was beating rapidly, so textured, it should be the watch on his wrist.
Such an entangled posture of a man and a woman makes the two faces face each other and their eyes meet.
"I'm sorry!" Wen Wenya looked at his lips, her throat suddenly became dry, and she knew how hard she had bitten it.
Si Yiyan chuckled: "Not angry? ”
Wen Wenya didn't answer, staring at the blood that was still spilling out of his lips, and in the dim light, it seemed to exude a magical light.
She suddenly leaned her lips over, soft lips, finely and densely attached to him, gently sucking the wound between his lips, the slippery soft tongue, brushing his wound from time to time, as if soothing, but also as if distressed.
Si Yiyan's lips and tongue matched her, the four lips were softly glued together, the thin and soft kiss was as soft as a butterfly love a flower, and the two tongues were wrapped around each other, like two intertwined snakes.
The saliva between Wen Wenya's lips snaked down the corners of her mouth, and Si Yiyan immediately let go of her intertwined tongue and kissed her neck.
In such a dangerous smoke, Wen Wenya's heart actually gave birth to a charming mind, and she regretted that she had rejected Si Yiyan's courtship in the car, knowing that her body was more faithful than her mouth, she shouldn't have pretended to be cold.
Si Yiyan's hands reached between her legs and chuckled: "Baby, you are so enthusiastic, I can't hold it!" ”
Wen Wenya's legs were straight and tight, but her body couldn't stop trembling, and she said hoarsely in a low voice: "Then don't control it!" ”
Si Yiyan's gaze pierced through the night: "Baby, do you want to be a pair of romantic ghosts with you?" ”
Wen Wenya gasped, her tense body suddenly softened as if the strings had been broken, and it was only five minutes before and after, but compared to the last time in the bathroom of the Han Palace, she lasted three more minutes.
Si Yiyan whispered in her ear and asked, "Comfortable?" ”
Warm and confused, I can't help but feel funny, on such an occasion, they can still be so charming**: "Hmm! ”
After waiting for about two minutes, Si Yiyan whispered in her ear: "Those people have changed positions, this place is safe for the time being, you hide here and don't come out, I'll go out and see the situation!" ”
Wen Wenya tugged at his clothes, her black and white eyes looked at him like this, her expression was empty, like a lost child; But he will never give in, and he is like a strong martyr.
Eventually, her throat parched: "Be careful! ”
He is not her Si Yiyan alone, he is Xia Siyan, the ruler of the Xia Si clan, he is the king of Lucifer Rex, his brother, he is born and died for him, no matter when, he can't retreat.
Si Yiyan gently kissed her on the forehead: "Wait for me!" ”
Then, under the cover of night, his body was as swift as a jungle cheetah, graceful and strong, beautiful and dangerously diffused into the darkness.
Wen Wenya remembered that Si Yiyan said that kissing the forehead represents wanting to take care of it, representing wanting to pamper, and wanting to take care of it.
When he was leaving, he made a heavy promise to her!
Her heartstrings let go for no reason.
Her gaze pierced through the night and saw him strolling leisurely in the dark night, and a dozen men beside him, wearing black backless vests on the upper body and black trousers on the bottom, with muscular arms, carrying G36 assault rifles, pointing motionlessly at the deep night in an aiming posture.
Under the faint yellow light, the flying bullets whistled, driving the air current, rendering the atmosphere bloody and killing.
He raised his arm, tilted his head to one side, one eye slightly narrowed, the other eye aimed, and the deep eyes under the broken hair looked into the darkness, and all the emotions in his eyes seemed to be eroded by the darkness.
Wen Wenya didn't know what he was going to do.
At this moment, Si Yiyan's gaze suddenly looked at her without warning.
Looking at each other, her eyes were pale and flustered, but with a childlike stubbornness.
He looked against the light, his face looked dark and deep, a pair of ancient ink-like eyes, deeper and darker than usual, he looked at her for a moment, and suddenly smiled at her.
In the next second, I saw his right index finger making a gesture of pulling the gun, poof!
A screaming bullet flew towards the darkness, and in the darkness she heard the sound of screams, and her heart couldn't help but feel a chill, and her teeth chattered in a suppressed sound.