"It seems that you also miss me, which is why you reacted so violently."

Chen Zhaoheng's hoarse voice was low as if with a smile.

An Yang's eyes were tightly strangled by the black cloth, and in the pain in her eyes, Chen Zhaoheng leaned into her ear without hesitation, "Eyes full of hatred, I want to move you once, so you'd better not do this." ”

An angry whimper came from his throat, but when it came to his mouth, it turned into a weak whimper.

The body, which is barely dripping, can no longer support itself when it approaches its destination. In a trance, she felt her body fall into a warm embrace, and Chen Zhaoheng's well-defined muscle lines were attached to her waist through her clothes.

"There is still some truth in this sentence," Chen Zhaoheng's fingers slowly traced her drooping eyelids.

In his eyes, everything has a standard of value, but in Anyang, he has changed his decision several times.

He did take an interest in the woman, but ......

Thinking of Charlied, his fingers moved down, hooking An Yang's jaw, and the depths of his eyes seemed to contain an abyss-like darkness.

……………………

"Tick, tick, tick, tick......"

Is it the sound of a clock moving? Or the sound of a dripping faucet?

The faint tone seemed to be close to the ear, but it seemed far away.

Anyang felt like thick cotton was stuffed in her ears, making her lose the ability to make correct judgments.

The brain was dizzy and painful, and she finally opened her eyes, and the light and shadow in front of her were virtual and real, like a dream

Thoughts wake up, re-casting in the mind little by little.

Turning her head in disbelief, she saw that her arms were bound by idiosyncratic chains, and the cut wound on her wrist was bleeding brightly down the catheter.

The healed skin is tightly wrapped around the catheter, leaving a red hole in the wrist.

"I've been awake for a lot longer than I thought."

Hearing Chen Zhaoheng's voice, An Yang moved his neck with difficulty, and finally saw a person lying lazily on the sofa not far away.

The open sofa is laid flat, like a delicate bed, holding up Chen Zhaoheng's body.

The long soft silver-white hair slipped down the fingers that supported his head, and the wisps of it caught An Yang's gaze.

"You...... I've known it for a long time......"

Her body was unprecedentedly weak, and An Yang could no longer maintain the indifference on her face, her lips were half-open, and her eyes were dull, making her look like a patient with a wandering soul.

"You can guess when I found out. If you guess it, there's a reward. ”

With a sarcastic laugh in his throat, An Yang shook his head before he spoke, "You never trusted me from the beginning...... When you were on the beach, you found ......"

"Very smart," Chen Zhaoheng smiled with satisfaction, "Do you think I'm too stupid when you send a body like you to be an undercover agent, or are you mermaids not in a normal mind." ”

An Yang did not answer, the healing ability of this body is indeed a hidden danger. But when performing a mission, it is a life-saving tip.

It's just that she never expected that the guess she had just made by mistake really made her right.

"Caught so early, why...... And I ...... left."

"Have you ever heard that the plan will be calculated," Chen Zhaoheng sat up, the soles of Chiguo's feet landing on the soft carpet under the sofa, "but none of this has anything to do with you." ”