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The force carried her several laps on the sand, and when she stopped, she was lying on a tall body.

"Are you sick? Isn't it fun? She reacted and punched the man below her.

The man's muscles were strong, and her fists were like cotton, and she didn't have any strength to hit them.

"Xingchen ......" Jin Zeming just laughed and whispered, his eyes suddenly darkened.

Then, he hugged her tightly and flipped it, then lowered his head to catch her soft lips with precision.

The fervent kiss made him feel sorry for the bottom of his heart, love and pampering, and all came to his heart, turning into a sweet and warm taste that rippled in his heart, permeating his body.

He leaned slightly to the side, as he had done before parting from her, careful not to press her stomach.

But soon, he remembered that this woman had no baby in her belly.

Suddenly, there was a throbbing pain in my heart.

"Jin Zeming, are you enough?" Luo Xingchen couldn't push him, he was kissed by him, his face was red, and his breath was short.

"What's enough?"

He leaned down and kissed her fair, cool forehead, eyebrows, and cheeks tenderly.

The big palm slowly moved and caressed her slightly trembling body......

Suddenly, a salty taste permeated his lips and teeth.

Looking up slightly, she saw two lines of tears overflowing from the corners of her eyes.

She still hates him so much!

He suppressed the desperate thirst for her in his heart, lay on her neck and took a deep breath to release her.

Luo Xingchen immediately sat up straight, looked at the deserted wilderness, and quickly wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with the back of his hand.

"Xingchen," he said, sitting up and putting his arm around her shoulder, "not that I don't want you to go, but I want you to leave safely." ”

His voice was low and dark, and his strong, broad chest pressed against her back.

"You send me back, I'm a volunteer at the Charity Foundation, go to the refugee camp, I'll be safe."

Hearing this, he looked at her and stroked her arm, "On the day you arrived here, the refugee camp you were in was attacked by the rebels. Heavy casualties...... Few survived ......"

"What did you say?"

"It's hard to accept, but death is a common occurrence here." Jin Zeming looked ahead, and there was more complicated content in his deep eyes.

Death has never been a threat to him.

But he was most afraid that the woman in front of him would suffer that kind of threat.

That's why I broke off with her before leaving.

"That's right! It's such a mess here, what are you doing here? You have a good day, but here is a throne for you to inherit? ”

Luo Xingchen yelled at him.

380 billion, he can't spend it in several lifetimes.

I gave up everything, gave her up, and I really didn't know what I wanted to do when I came to this turbulent country.

"Inherit the throne? Luo Xingchen is imaginative. Jin Zeming laughed in a low voice and came out with a pistol from his waist.

"What are you doing?" Luo Xingchen subconsciously moved his body back.

"What did you think when you were bullied that day?" The man asked as he disassembled the pistol.

Luo Xingchen pouted and did not speak.

What else can you think?

I just hope that I have a gun in my hand and shoot those fierce bandits with one shot.

"Those people are rebels, they are on their own side, and no one will obey anyone." Jin Zeming threw the disassembled pistol on the ground.

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