Gently touching his head, An Yimeng lay on his neck.

"Yimeng, don't wronged yourself. ”

An Yimeng just nodded, and then heard him whisper in a muffled voice, "I prefer... The previous Yimeng..."

An Yimeng nodded when she heard this, and smiled, her cherry pink lips were particularly beautiful.

"Ling Ce, look at me. ”

Ling Ce listened to her and gently moved away from her neck to look at her face.

"I'm with you. She said.

Ling Ce was stunned, his eyebrows furrowed, but he couldn't reflect what she wanted to say.

"Whatever the result, I will accompany you. ”

Seeing that he was stunned, An Yimeng approached him, and then kissed him lightly on the lips.

The dragonfly is like water, this is her kiss, and it has her taste.

After being kissed, Ling Ce smiled softly.

"When this is over, I have something to say to you. ”

Ling Ce whispered in her ear.

His slightly hoarse tone was so soft that he didn't call her "ugly girl" as stiffly as he did the first time.

No matter how ugly she is, and now, she is also his girl.

"Then I'll wait, and I'll listen. ”

An Yimeng replied softly, shook his hand, and watched him slowly walk towards the flying plane.

Yi's flying plane is like a battleship, and this is probably a small battleship.

Ling Ce walked up, and he followed the narrow staircase into the cabin that could only accommodate one person.

Yi has been repaired simply, and the shell was somewhat damaged by the last bomb attack.

After thinking for a moment, Ling Ce's slender fingers quickly flicked the buttons.

He's typing commands.

Quickly decided, he had already thought about what to say to An Yimeng.

But... She asked him if Zhihang would accept the result.

Let his hand on the attack gate tremble...

Back at the villa, Yi stared deeply out the window at the purple lavender, the golden hoops on her ear bones dangling over her shoulders.

Just looking at it, it was like smelling the fragrance of flowers, filling his snort and entwining his breath.

"Zhuo Jue—" he muttered softly.

As long as he gets rid of Fanjiuyan, no one in this world can always oppose him.

It is a matter of seconds for humble and insignificant human beings to leave this world.

He wanted to see where his Zhuo Jue would hide without these eyesore.

He couldn't just find it at a glance...

Moreover, he will fill the world with flowers, and then take them and ask her.

Decade... Do you still love him?

It doesn't matter, although I have waited for a full ten years, but these ten years...

He is the only werewolf clan.

He has the great abilities of the Bloodline.

He also owns the highest enterprise of mankind.

Isn't it strong enough, you can justifiably be with her.

Fan Lan, Yi pursed his lips and pondered the name for a moment.

"Damn, his ancestors have to die for generations, and if he wants to live, he will not leave any of them. ”

He stared at the red dots on the screen and stared with a smile, his seductive voice spitting cruel words.

All along, he was able to know the movements of Fan Jiuyan.

Because he had extracted most of Fanlan's blood, he didn't expect the bloodline to be inherited, and this Fanjiuyan was really like him.

"Shhhhh

Xi's hoarse voice brought him back to his senses.

Yi looked at his ankle and saw how the bullet could be removed.

"Out of the way. Xi waved his hand.

His face under the mask was pale, and he had just taken two steps, as if he was going to kill him.

"I'll help you remove the bullet. ”

An Yimeng whispered, already holding the medical kit in her hand.

This is what she saw in Yi's room, but Yi was just used to buying a full set of things, and he didn't even know he had bought them.

"Thank you. ”

Xi was really unbearable, his hand was lightly clasped, and his forehead was pressed against his hand.

Yi turned sideways and let An Yimeng in.

She opened the medical kit and took out the gauze inside, as well as iodophor.

Holding a pair of tweezers, she put on white gloves and gently untied Xi's blood-soaked gauze.

Xi is very grateful for such methodical skill.

"Thanks, are you a doctor?"

Hearing him ask, An Yimeng shook his head slightly.

"My brother used to be a doctor, and I also learned about it, and I drew a scoop compared to a gourd. ”

Xi nodded, her red eyes flickering under her mask.

"Then your brother, it is really a blessing to have such a smart sister as you. ”

An Yimeng hung her head, she didn't respond.

Yi couldn't stand it, the blood soaked with gauze, he picked up a glass.

"Drink some water. He handed it to Xi.

Taking the water cup, Xi barely took a sip, and it was torture that the bullet was not taken out.

"Bear with it, it will hurt. ”

An Yimeng whispered that this was what An Qiuji would say every time he received a patient.

Not to mention bandaging the wound, even if it was, an injection, such a thin needle, he would say this to the girls.

Xi nodded, his black hair covered with painful sweat, drip by drop sliding down the edge of the mask...

The tweezers touched a metallic texture different from the bone, and An Yimeng was sure that it was the bullet.

With a light tap, she couldn't help but speak, and jerked the tweezers into his flesh.

"......" Xi's eyebrows frowned.

The bullet was very slippery, and the iron tweezers couldn't hold it, An Yimeng frowned.

If she tried again, the blood would continue to flow, more and more...

Putting the tweezers down, An Yimeng put on a new pair of gloves again.

Coating her gloves with iodine, her slender fingers pressed the spot of the bullet rooted in Xi's bones.

After confirming it, her fingers pinched the bullet directly.

If she hadn't pinched it tightly, she might have tried it more times, and looking at Xi's hidden face, it must have been even more haggard than she thought.

So, this bullet must be taken out.

An Yimeng grabbed the bullet violently, and through the glove, he could feel the pattern of the bullet.

In the mud of flesh and blood, rubbing against the bones, the bullet was slowly brought out along An Yimeng's fingers.

An Yimeng's gloves were also almost bright red, and she immediately dropped the bullet and bandaged him again with gauze.

The gauze had been applied in advance and healed as soon as possible, and Xi no longer had the strength to thank her.

"Okay, look at the location of Fan Jiuyan. ”

Yi watched the bullet take out, and he said immediately.

An Yimeng threw down the gauze in her hand, and she stood up and looked at Yi.

"Can't the wounded rest for a while?"

Her tone was not at all polite, causing Yi to raise an eyebrow.

Helplessly, Yi stroked the golden hoop of the ear bone and walked out of the room.

He really didn't expect to be reprimanded by a little girl.

He changed into a striped suit, his white and strong muscles were obvious, although he was scarred, but it was also what he used to be...

The record of fighting the werewolf clan alone.

Moreover, he can also feel the flow of power in his body.

This is the ability to deprive the Bloodline.

He looked at himself in the mirror with satisfaction, and it wasn't a full moon night, not a while.

I wanted to defeat him, but there was no door.

If you want to defeat him, dream about it.

He took out the white robe hanging in the closet, the same dress he had worn ten years ago.

It is wearing it, turning his hands into clouds and covering his hands into rain, depriving the world of nearly half of its lives.

A white robe, the hand under the white robe lightly held a silver spear, and the golden hoop on the ear bone swayed the chain pendant and made a loud sound...

The dark green eyes, the calm and unbelievable expression, and the erect nose bridge presents a perfect arc.

He smiled, the smile on his thin lips, the arrogance that was bound to win...