Chapter 4: You Look for Death!

When Yunxi woke up again, it was dark all around.

Sitting up sharply, she glanced around warily.

I was slightly relieved to find that there were no people and beasts.

The headlights were turned on, and the whole room lit up.

This is a very military-style room.

A dark green camouflage carpet, a large wooden bed with gray-green sheets, and in front of it is an office desk with military command charts on the walls.

The room was spacious, very different in two styles of décor.

While working and resting, but without interfering with each other, it is independent into two spaces.

She somehow remembered the man who got off the helicopter.

Although I didn't see what he looked like, the domineering momentum estimated that he should be a soldier.

Turning her head away, she looked down at the men's T-shirt she wore in a skirt.

The scratches on the shoulders and legs were medicated and wrapped in a layer of gauze, looking like a mummy, which was a little funny.

Push open the door and go downstairs.

As soon as I reached the staircase, I heard a "bang" sound of glass breaking from downstairs.

"Get out!" The man's deep, cold voice broke the silence of the living room.

Standing on the stairs, Yun Xi glanced at the two figures of a man and a woman in the living room.

The man facing him by the floor-to-ceiling window was wearing a camouflage uniform, and his military boots were slender and long-legged and proud.

Even if he had his back to her, Yun Xi could feel the powerful aura he was exuding at the moment.

"Young marshal, please don't drive me away, there is no return car so late, I'm a girl ...... scared"

As soon as Han Wanling reached out and touched his strong and powerful arm, Mu Feichi swept it away, and the strength of the soldier directly threw Han Wanling to the floor.

"Ah......" Caught off guard and fell to the ground, Han Wanling pressed her hands directly on the glass shards on the floor, making her tremble in pain.

Mu Feichi turned around and frowned in disgust.

The slender hand unbuttoned the camouflage jacket that had been touched, and smashed it on Han Wanling's head.

There was a heat surging up from my body for no reason.

He lowered his eyes to catch a glimpse of the woman who was falling on the floor in a mess, and did not forget to twist her waist and cross her legs to pretend to be aggrieved.

The fiery red Qi B short skirt fell like this, and it was directly lifted, revealing the black lace pants inside.

Mu Feichi's deep eyes surged with unfathomable darkness, and just by glancing at it, Han Wanling felt like a sharp edge.

As if he was choked by an invisible hand, he only felt suffocated and depressed, where did he remember to take the opportunity to seduce him.

Yun Xi can see what is going on at this time.

Turning around and just about to walk back, a small sound startled the keen-eyed man in the living room.

"Stop!"

Yun Xi froze, and the feet that had just stepped on the stairs were retracted.

"Get down!"

Yun Xi turned around and walked down obediently in Mu Feichi's terrifying eyes.

Han Wanling didn't seem to expect that there were still people in the room, so she turned her head to look.

This dead girl who came out of nowhere, she was wearing the clothes of a young handsome!!

Look at this body, it's a bud that hasn't grown at all!

If you want to have a figure without a figure, if you want a face without a face, is the young marshal so good?

No! No way!

So many men fall under her pomegranate skirt, she is confident enough in her charm!

Yun Xi raised his eyes slightly, standing in front of such a man with a strong aura, even if he broke other people's good deeds, he did not show a trace of cowardice and embarrassment.

Mu Feichi's sharp cold eyes stared at her tightly, and the heat in her throat was bursting open at once by this soft and delicate face!

He finally realized that something was wrong!

He turned his head sharply to look at the broken cup on the floor, and his dark eyes flashed with a chill.

"You drugged me?! You're looking for death! ”

Mu Feichi Jun's face was angry, and as soon as he lifted the tablecloth, all the teacups and trays on the coffee table flew to Han Wanling.

Han Wanling couldn't dodge and was smashed to the ground.

"I ...... Young marshal, I—I don't know what you're talking about? ”

Being stared at by him like this, she had an embarrassment of being seen through in an instant, and lowered her head to avoid his terrifying eyes.

Yun Xi looked at the woman standing behind him, saw the face clearly, and his heart jumped!

Isn't this Han Yaotian's sister Han Wanling?

She called out to this man young marshal......

Yun Xi turned his eyes to look at the man in front of him, the handsome and sharp side lines, like a blade, and his expression revealed the coldness of the living.