"This time there is an exception, and only once. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info" Murong Ning saw through his thoughts at a glance, gently pinched his earlobe, and his voice was so gentle that it seemed to be dripping, "I won't regret it." ”

"I won't give you a chance to regret it, I'm going to make you the happiest woman in the world." Yang Hao showed a confident smile and pecked her lightly on the lips, "One day, I will take you to the top and see all the mountains." ”

"Volunteer to be with you all the time." Murong Ning smiled slightly, raised his head and took the initiative to kiss Yang Hao.

The two seemed to be glued together, Murong Ning had never been so active and enthusiastic, almost making Yang Hao unable to resist. The beauty in her heart kept bubbling, Yang Hao didn't want to organize her, and she still had the lead.

Murong Ning gradually became proficient from the rustiness at the beginning, and took the initiative to stretch out the lilac tongue for Jun to taste. One hand rubbed on Yang Hao's waist a few times, and suddenly reached out, and Yang Hao, who was stimulated by the slightly cool hand, trembled. The delicate soft jade hand slid over his strong muscles, and Yang Hao squinted his eyes and hummed comfortably.

Yang Hao gently bit her earlobe, and Murong Ning felt that her body was weak, but she still fulfilled her promise seriously.

When those delicate hands touched somewhere, Yang Hao's eyes were closed, and his face was full of intoxication.

Murong Ning was really relieved to see him close his eyes, his cheeks were already flushed, and he didn't have so much pressure if he didn't look at himself. The touch in his hand was a little strange but not annoying, it seemed that he was very comfortable Murong Ning was also happy, and accelerated the movement of his hand, Yang Hao's body trembled slightly. It has been a while since he arrived in the UK, and he has not been in contact with this matter for a long time, so Yang Hao is also a little excited.

In the end, Yang Hao reached out violently to hug Murong Ning, kissed her heavily, and left gasping. Murong Ning rubbed his cheek affectionately and went to the bathroom to wash his hands.

Leaning on the pillow, Yang Hao only felt light. Watching her come out of the bathroom, her face still flushed, unbelievably beautiful. His eyes were a little wicked, once upon a time, when they met for the first time on a plane, he never thought that one day he would be able to do those things with such a fairy figure in his arms.

"Grab a bite to eat, huh?"

"Okay." Yang Hao nodded, looking satisfied.

After being served by her and drinking a little white porridge, Yang Hao forcibly pulled Murong Ning to bed.

"I'll just sleep there, what if I press your wound?" Murong Ning looked at him with some annoyance, why was he so domineering.

"No matter what, I want you to accompany me. Otherwise, I won't be able to sleep, and I won't be able to rest well and the wound will recover slowly. Besides, my injuries are mainly on my head, how can I be pressed. Yang Hao hugged her like a bandit, but he refused to let go.

Nonsense, whoever lets go is brainless, the warm fragrance and warm jade don't hold it, how violent it is!

Murong Ning still didn't say anything about him, and he was tired enough after tossing for two days, so he simply moved his body to find a more comfortable position in his arms and fell asleep. Feeling her even breathing, Yang Hao was relieved. If she doesn't force her to rest, this woman doesn't know how busy she will be, and she won't even know if she's sick at that time. Yang Hao didn't want to sleep, so he quietly began to cultivate with his eyes closed.

Two steady footsteps suddenly sounded in the silent corridor, Yang Hao opened his eyes suddenly, and released his ears with some suspicion. The cacophony made him pause, and he quickly adjusted. The footsteps are very clear, powerful and fast, it should be two people, and it is a practitioner. Looking at the appearance of this ward, Yang Hao knew that this was a senior ward, and it stands to reason that it is not strange that such a person appears around such a ward, but the bad premonition in his heart is getting stronger and stronger.

Gently pulling out his hand, Yang Hao landed and controlled his body to the door, and gently locked the door, hoping that he was thinking too much.

Back at the bedside, Yang Hao simply clicked on Murong Ning's sleeping hole and let her fall asleep. Glancing at the whole situation in the ward, he held the fruit knife that Murong Ning put aside in his hand, the footsteps got closer and closer, and suddenly there was no sound, obviously the two of them stopped at the door of their ward. Yang Hao decisively picked up Murong Ning on the bed and placed her on the wide sofa on the side, blocking it with a curtain. I stuffed a few pillows into the quilt, and the cushions were thick, as if a person was lying down.

The surrounding environment became more and more silent, and Yang Hao could even hear their breathing, breathing for a long time.

The door was screwed, and then there was a slight prying, and the two began to pry the door! Yang Hao hid his breath and quietly hid behind the door.

With a click, the door was pried open. Sticking to the wall along the open door, a swarthy muzzle suddenly reached out. The hand holding the gun leaked out as the door opened, wearing a pair of black gloves. The barrel of the gun was equipped with a silencer+, and the man fired several shots at the bed.

The bullet entered the quilt, and there was not a trace of blood, and the man with the gun seemed to be startled, and quickly pushed the door open.

Yang Hao's movements were even faster, holding his gun with one hand and pulling him in violently, while quickly holding his other hand with one hand and pulling it back, the other hand turned in a different direction, and the man's gun was pointed at his head.

looked at the man outside the door, and the man really pointed the gun at himself.

Wearing a hat and sunglasses, dressed in black, wrapped so tightly that you can't see your face at all. Yang Hao couldn't tell who sent these people for a while, but the overly cold eyes made him secretly scream, the hostage in his hand was probably useless.

"Put the gun down." Yang Hao spoke English, although he was not very fluent in pronunciation and not very accurate, but it should be enough for that person to understand.

The man did not do as he was told, nor did he speak, but walked into the room. kicked the door shut, and was not afraid of alarming others, so he pulled the trigger towards Yang Hao.

Fortunately, Yang Hao had already taken precautions and pushed the hostages in his hand out. The unlucky man was shot several times, his body trembled, and he fell to the ground with a muffled grunt, bleeding all over the ground.

The man didn't care, and fired a few more shots at Yang Hao. Yang Hao's body was short, and he had already swooped towards him and dodged the bullet. The sweeping leg swept by, Ah Yi's reaction was also extremely fast, and he hurriedly retreated to the door to avoid Yang Hao's sweeping leg, and shot several shots at the same time.

Yang Hao propped up the ground with one hand, and with his strength, he rushed to the side to avoid several fatal bullets. Then he glared at the wall with his feet, then rolled and smashed his foot at Ah Yi's head. Ah dodged with his head on one side, but the gun in his hand was kicked aside by Yang Hao's back.

Ah Yi snorted coldly, bent his elbow and hit Yang Hao's head hard. Yang Hao didn't have time to avoid it, and after a while, his eyes turned black for a while.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Ah Yi took advantage of the victory to pursue, and his fist almost fell on Yang Hao's head. Hurriedly blocking it with his hand, Yang Hao knew that his head could not be hit again, otherwise he and Murong Ning would really have to explain here today. Use all your strength to separate your arms from your head at a distance, and you can hold it for two seconds, and it is enough to hold it for two seconds! Taking a deep breath, the darkness in front of me finally dissipated. Yang Hao suddenly punched, and the fist was inserted through Ah Yi's two fists and hit him under the ribs. Ah Yi took a few steps back in pain, and Yang Hao kicked over with a heel, which was blocked by him with both hands. This was followed by another series of kicks, forcibly pulling the distance between the two.