Without a seamless plan, at least at her age, it's hard to design.

Like him, he has also experienced many trials and failures and slowly grew up, she dared to set up such a big game at her age, and dared to cut first and then play, even he felt incredible!

If it weren't for the success of this plan and the lack of loopholes, he would have had to clean her up!

"There won't be a mistake, you brought so many people, if I am really taken hostage, is it possible that you still can't save people?"

When she laid out this game, the first thing she considered was his marksmanship and the strength of his special combat team.

It was precisely because of her absolute trust in him that she dared to let herself get involved so boldly.

"If you are really taken hostage, Lao Tzu will definitely kill!"

He glared at her angrily, pinched her jaw to make her look at him, and reminded her word by word: "Lao Tzu is not joking with you!" ”

"......" Yun Xi subconsciously swallowed his saliva and nodded slightly.

She knew that if he could do it, he would do it!

Seeing that she was so well-behaved and softened, he extinguished the fire a little, straightened up and got up from her.

Inadvertently touched her waist, Yun Xi suddenly gasped in pain!

Mu Feichi turned around suddenly, his eyes sharpened and looked at the place where she subconsciously reached out to cover it, and reached out to lift her coat.

"Young marshal, don't mess around, I'm fine!" Gritting his teeth, Yun Xi dodged his big hand while rolling and dodging to the head of the bed.

However, the pain in her waist is really painful, and she feels that it is difficult to even turn over at this time!

Mu Feichi easily caught her back, pressing one on her collarbone and lifting the hem of her clothes.

As soon as I lifted my clothes, the side of my waist was black and purple, and there was even blood in the black!

Mu Feichi's narrow eyes sank suddenly!

"How?" The cold voice was full of anger that could not be concealed, and the haze on Jun's face could simply scare Yun Xi to death!

"That's it...... Just accidentally ......"

Squinting slightly, Mu Feichi thought about it, and suddenly remembered that when he was on the mountainside, he saw Cobra's two cars crashing into Han Yaotian's car door!

He didn't know at that time that she was sitting in the passenger seat, and the front of the car hit hard, and he knew very well how strong it was, and if she didn't get hurt, it would be hell!

As soon as he thought that kind of impact was tantamount to a car accident, Mu Feichi was angry!

The tsundere man snorted coldly, turned around and slammed the door shut.

Yun Xi raised her head in confusion, touched her stinging waist, hissed patiently, and got up to get ready to go to the bathroom to get hot water.

Her bruises came out of the impact, and after the hot compress dilated the pores, the medicated wine was added gently to disperse the bruises.

The pain is inevitable, and it is not without any gain in the evening, and there is a good show waiting for her to watch tomorrow morning!

As soon as she opened the bathroom door, the door was slammed open, and the man who slammed the door came in with a medical kit, looking coldly at the figure standing at the bathroom door, with a straight face and no sound.

Yun Xi blinked, turned around and went into the bathroom, wringing a hot towel around her waist.

Mu Feichi pushed the door in, looked at her with a gloomy face, leaned against the wall and covered her waist, looking pitiful, but somehow she still relented.

All right! He is used to it, and he has to continue to get used to it when he kneels!

Sighing helplessly, he stepped forward to wring out the cold towel, and then flushed it with hot water to wet it and wring it out, covering her waist.

The two stood face to face, the bathroom was brightly lit, but the atmosphere was awkward for a while.

Yun Xi raised his eyes to look at the man who was close at hand, the light was reflected in his three-dimensional face, and his thin lips habitually pursed slightly.

He was still wearing a combat camouflage uniform, and Angzang's body exuded a domineering and restrained spirit that did not accidentally leak.

Those gloomy eyes, when they looked at her, were filled with a bit of forbearance and distress.