Chapter 39: Sneak Attack

Jing Moxuan put his hands around his chest and looked at Han Shui'er strangely, "No need, don't you want to change your clothes? ”

Han Shui'er put down the clothes in her hand, pushed Jing Moxuan to the stool in front of the dresser, picked up the comb and began to carefully arrange his hair, not allowing him to refuse.

"Okay, it's not bad. Han Shui'er patted her chest and said.

The ink 'colored' hair was neatly arranged by Han Shui'er.

Jing Moxuan looked at himself in the mirror, and then at Han Shui'er, who was satisfied, "It's so-so." ”

"Alright, now that you've got your hair in order, let's get out there. Han Shui'er said while pushing Jing Moxuan out of the 'door'.

Jing Moxuan shook his head helplessly and walked out of the bathroom slowly.

Seeing Jing Moxuan walk out of the bathroom, he closed the 'door'. Han Shui'er leaned against the wall and sighed. I thought to myself: I can be regarded as driving this guy out.

After quickly changing her clothes, Han Shui'er also permed the ends of her hair slightly and curled them slightly.

"Alright, let's go. Han Shui'er walked to Jing Moxuan's side with a smile.

Jing Moxuan stretched out his arm and pointed in the direction of Han Shui'er.

Han Shui'er looked at Jing Moxuan, and then at the bent arm, Han Shui'er suddenly understood Jing Moxuan's intentions.

She lowered her head and hugged Jing Moxuan's outstretched arm a little hesitantly, her pretty face became a little rosy because of shyness.

Seeing Han Shui'er's reaction, Jing Moxuan was extremely satisfied, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a satisfied smile.

"Where are we going?" Out of the villa, there were only two people, her and Jing Moxuan.

Even Zuo Ting didn't drive along.

After a long time, Jing Moxuan's lips opened slightly, and he spit out two words, "Seaside." ”

Seaside......

Han Shui'er looked at Jing Moxuan in astonishment, and thought silently in her heart: I went to the beach at night, and I didn't take a car, but I actually walked. What is this going to do!?

"Are you thinking about what I'm going to do?" Jing Moxuan smiled wickedly.

Han Shui'er, who had just lowered her head, raised her head again and looked at Jing Moxuan in surprise.

Is he still human? Does he know what he's thinking?

"Remember the beach I once took you to?"

Han Shui'er nodded, "Remember." You said you're going to build a house there, and we'll move in when it's done. ”

"Well, it's almost finished. I'll take you over first. ”

"Then why does it have to be at night?"

"Aren't you working during the day?"

As soon as Jing Moxuan's words fell, a cold wind blew.

This cold wind made Han Shui'er uneasy. Her pace slowed slightly.

Jing Moxuan also noticed it, "Do you feel it? I'm afraid it's not good." Jing Moxuan smiled, hugged Han Shui'er's waist, and continued to walk forward easily.

Han Shui'er's body became cold, and her face was a little pale.

"What, are you scared?" Jing Moxuan said jokingly.

Han Shui'er glanced at Jing Moxuan angrily, "Who is afraid, I, Han Shui'er, am only afraid of you alone." I was just...... It's a bit cold. ”

Jing Moxuan took off his windbreaker and draped it on Han Shui'er's shoulders.

"Thank you, but aren't you cold?" Han Shui'er tightened her trench coat and looked at her wearing only a light and white shirt.

"It's fine. It's coming. ”

The cold voice fell, the cold wind blew across Han Shui'er's face, and a black shadow rushed out of the grass next to him.

Jing Moxuan took Han Shui'er's hand and kicked the person several meters away.

Han Shui'er followed Jing Moxuan's backward rotation force, and the whole person turned around. If it weren't for Jing Moxuan pulling her, she would probably have been thrown out.

Then, counting the person who was kicked away, a total of five people came out of the shadows and rushed towards Han Shui'er and Jing Moxuan together.

Jing Moxuan let go of Han Shui'er's hand.

Han Shui'er clenched her hands into fists and kicked over with a horizontal kick.

Because the movement was too big, the black windbreaker on Han Shui'er's shoulders fell off, Jing Moxuan turned around and walked to the fallen windbreaker, picked up the dust on the windbreaker, and put it on Han Shui'er's shoulders again.

Judging by their size and skill, these people should be specially trained. Even if it is a person who has passed through the special new alliance, it is not the opponent of Han Shui'er and Jing Moxuan after all.

It didn't take long for the five people to be knocked to the ground.

"Say, who sent you?" Jing Moxuan's eyes were very sharp, and a bone-chilling cold aura emanated from his body.

The five men each covered their wounds, their faces calm, and they all lay on the ground without moving.

After a few minutes, the blinding headlights of the car came from afar.

The person who got out of the car was none other than Zuo Ting.

"Mr. Jing. ”

Jing Moxuan's head did not turn to Zuo Ting, and continued to stare at the five people on the ground, "Zuo Ting, ask who sent them." ”

Leaving these words, Jing Moxuan pulled Han Shui'er and left.

"Mo Xuan, won't you stay?" Han Shui'er asked stunned.

After a while, Jing Moxuan stopped and turned his body to face Han Shui'er. Reached out and tightened her trench coat.

"Just 'hand' it over to Zuo Ting there. Jing Moxuan's eyes were still as sharp, "We should first figure out whether the purpose of these people is me or you." ”

Han Shui'er's eyes also became serious.

"What do you mean......"

"That's right, yes. ”

Han Shui'er closed her eyes, spread her hands, and shook her head with a smile, "It seems that we are all thinking about one person in our hearts." ”

Jing Moxuan hooked the corners of his mouth, "Yes." ”

"It seems that as long as it is a 'woman' by your side, except for her, she will be attacked. ”

"What, regret being with me?" Jing Moxuan hooked Han Shui'er's chin with his fingers and said with a smile.

Han Shui'er didn't rush to pat the finger on her chin.

"What can you do if you regret it? Can you give up on me?" Han Shui'er said meaningfully.

Jing Moxuan doted on 'touching' Han Shui'er's hair.

"Are you still going?"

The evening breeze became even colder, blowing Han Shui'er's hair 'messy'.

Han Shui'er's fair skin stiffened by the wind, she wrapped her hands around her chest, and shook her head indifferently, "It's a little cold, so I won't go tonight." ”

Jing Moxuan hugged Han Shui'er tighter, wanting to give her warmth and make her cold and stiff skin return to its previous smoothness.

He took out his mobile phone from the pocket of his trench coat and dialed Zuo Ting's number.

"Hey, Mr. Jing, what's the matter?"

"Zuo Ting, did you ask it?"

Zuo Ting paused, "Not yet." ”

"Then put them back. You drove over to pick me up. ”

"Yes. Zuo Ting's voice was sonorous and powerful.

Han Shui'er's gaze kept falling on Jing Moxuan's side face.

After making the call, Jing Moxuan noticed Han Shui'er's burning gaze and hooked the corners of his mouth, "Looking at my side face, you're 'fascinated'?"

Han Shui'er shook her head angrily, "It's not." I'm thinking, Zuo Ting is so powerful, why are you willing to be your 'private' bodyguard?"

"Because of your husband, I'm even better. ”

"Less bragging. ”

"Don't believe in your husband's strength?" Jing Moxuan lowered his head and whispered in Han Shui'er's ear, with a hint of a strange atmosphere in his words.

"No, I believe it. My husband is the best. Han Shui'er smiled and bloomed 'flowers'.

"That's good. Jing Moxuan hooked the tip of Han Shui'er's nose with his finger.

Through the temperature of Jing Moxuan's body, Han Shui'er gradually warmed up.

Zuo Ting was very neat, and two minutes after he ended the call with Jing Moxuan, he came in a car.

Back in the bedroom, Han Shui'er fell directly on the comfortable big 'bed' wearing a black 'colored' windbreaker. The windbreaker was pressed under Han Shui'er, and was wantonly pressed by Han Shui'er.

Jing Moxuan walked to the side of the 'bed', wrapped his hands around his 'chest', and looked at Han Shui'er who stretched out into the word "big" on the 'bed' with cold eyes, and through the broken hair on his forehead, he could vaguely see two green tendons emerging.

Han Shui'er closed her eyes, not noticing that Jing Moxuan was looking at her fiercely.

When she turned around, Jing Moxuan leaned over, directly picked up Han Shui'er from the 'bed', put her on the carpet next to the 'bed', and let her lean on the edge of the 'bed'.

Put down Han Shui'er, picked up the windbreaker on the 'bed' that was ravaged by Han Shui'er, patted it slightly, took out the coat hook from the wardrobe and hung it on the side of the 'door'.

Han Shui'er was just about to stand up, but was forced back by Jing Moxuan.

The distance between them is only two centimeters.

"Isn't it a little unscrupulous?" Jing Moxuan said in a low voice, with a terrifying aura in his words.

Han Shui'er slapped her hands on Jing Moxuan's face, keeping a certain distance from his face.

"It's because ...... I just went out to blow a little cold, and when I got back to the bedroom, I suddenly warmed up, so I forgot that I was wearing your windbreaker and ran straight to the 'bed'. After speaking, Han Shui'er smiled helplessly, "Isn't this reason a bit far-fetched." ”

"I know it's far-fetched. Jing Moxuan unceremoniously smiled on Han Shui'er's forehead.

Han Shui'er covered her forehead and groaned, "Hmm, you're too ruthless now." ”

"Let you remember 'sex' for a long time. Jing Moxuan said with a smile.

Not long after the words fell, he picked up Han Shui'er again and gently put him on the 'bed'.

He gently blew Han Shui'er's forehead, and then doted on her head, "Stay well, I'll take a bath, if you're sleepy, go to sleep first." ”

Han Shui'er nodded obediently.

Seeing Jing Moxuan walk into the bathroom, close the 'door', she took out her pajamas from the wardrobe and changed them.

Lifting the corner of the quilt, she curled up her 'legs' and got in, with a serene expression on her face.

After coming out of the shower, Jing Moxuan was wearing black 'colored' pajamas.

He walked to the edge of the 'bed' and sat down gently, he stared intently at Han Shui'er's defenseless sleeping face, and reached out to brush a few strands of her hair behind her ears.

He removed the Moonstone ring from the middle finger of his left hand and pulled out a box of 'fine' workmanship from the 'drawer' of the 'bedside' table. The box is made of sandalwood, and the carved 'flower' pattern on it is 'exquisite'. It may be that the year has been a little long, and the 'color' has changed to a dark purple 'color'. Although it has been a little longer, there is still a faint aftertaste wafting out. He carefully unlocked the lock on the box and placed it deep in the 'drawer'.

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