Qi Hanyue pushed away his clamps.

"Already bandaged?"

In this war, she didn't want to lose, because a man like Mo Qingcheng, once he was tempted by him, it would mean more battles to face.

Once she is tempted! What you want is not only a Moqing City, but also all the complicated human feelings and sophistication that have something to do with Moqing City.

Life like that! Just thinking about it, Qi Hanyue would be very tired.

What's more, how many women are there around Mo Qingcheng! I'm afraid I can't even count them.

She wasn't ready for a relationship.

Besides, she couldn't figure out if what Mo Qingcheng wanted was just the passion of an adventure, or a long-lasting promise.

She understands very well that many things in her body now seem to make people's hearts move.

There are not many such women.

The dress was put on her body by Mo Qingcheng.

Fingers swept gently with the quivering current of the dress across the smooth and sturdy body.

This time she realized that it was sincere.

Since this man unveiled the name of marriage, he has actually begun to arrange a complex called seduction for her.

If you don't take her, it won't end.

Otherwise, how could there be a finger for marriage.

There is still such a thing in this era, and it is too scary.

And she is the one in this maelstrom.

Mo Qingcheng put away the medicine box.

Qi Hanyue slipped into the sheets and buried herself in the pillow.

It's been such a day.

They all need a good night's sleep.

What's more, the duel with Moqing City takes more energy.

She didn't want to continue on such a topic.

Even if there is more rebuttal and disdain in her heart.

But this is not a good time.

Floor lamps go off.

A weight fell in the darkness on the seat next to him.

Qi Hanyue closed her eyes and thought, she was not a hypocritical person.

Everyone outside thought they were a couple.

Then now they are bound to be together.

It's just to lend half a bed to a Moqing city.

Here they are one.

There's no need to worry about it.

It wasn't each other that she and he needed to guard against, but the Burmese people who were eyeing each other outside.

Instead of wasting his spirit and energy on Mo Qingcheng, it is better to sleep well and recharge his energy.

Mo Qingcheng's body temperature was behind her, and he wanted to hug her as soon as he stretched out his hand.

At first, she was too nervous and worried about whether this man would suddenly burst out.

After all, this is an adult man with his own desires and hopes.

She didn't understand, but she couldn't be unguarded.

But as the sound of long breathing sounded, she gradually calmed down and sank into her dream.

After she fell asleep, what she didn't know was that Mo Qingcheng stretched out his arms and encircled her into his arms, holding this soft and warm body, he closed his eyes.

This is his woman.

The night passed quickly.

The moment he opened his eyes, Mo Qingcheng keenly heard the sound of a car braking and stopping outside the gate.

Noisy Burmese and Chinese, with the sound of leather boots.

Qi Hanyue in his arms opened his eyes violently, he sat up too quickly, the hazy sleepiness under his eyes had not completely subsided, his body was already responding, and Mo Qingcheng was very satisfied.

This is her own woman.

Enough to look down on all the people like him!

Crush all of them.

Just as keen, sensitive, and vigilant as he was.

Hair with a faint soapy scent brushed the tip of his nose.

"Someone's coming!"

Qi Hanyue sat on the edge of the bed.

Almost from the moment he got up, the whole person did not stop moving.

The fingers were deftly entangled, and a long hair was tied up and coiled behind his head.

Last night's clothes were not washed out, and now there is only this skirt on the body.

The skirt is not unpretty.

But it's not convenient to fight.

But with this lameness, it's impossible to think about convenience.

Suddenly, the entire door was broken open.

Countless armed men with masks and submachine guns in their hands rushed in.

Feige, Black Dog, and Changxin all twisted their hands and pressed them to the ground.

The muzzle of the gun was aimed, so that the three people did not dare to move.

Phineas looked at the muzzle of the gun in his temple.

shouted vigorously, "First year of junior high school, run!" He was dragged by a shot and smashed on the back of the head and fainted.

Mo Qingcheng and Qi Hanyue looked at each other.

Mo Qingcheng bent over.

Qi Hanyue went up.

Two people become one.

It didn't feel right this time.

It's not like the people who captured them.

More like a terrorist attack.

The two men were pressed against the wall, their eyes fixed on the door.

The door was smashed open.

Before Mo Qingcheng and Qi Hanyue could make a move, more than a dozen submachine guns were already on the foreheads of the two people.

Those who know the times are Junjie.

Mo Qingcheng raised a hand.

It was impossible for the other hand to let go of Qi Hanyue on his back.

Qi Hanyue also raised her two hands.

Surrender.

The imaginary roughness did not come, and the two people were pulled directly into the car.

Mo Qingcheng hugged Qi Hanyue.

Avoid secondary injury to the injured leg.

The five masked men on the opposite side never left the vital point of the two men.

Qi Hanyue leaned on Mo Qingcheng's arms.

Now it seems that the gears of fate are turning on once again.

They have an unknown future ahead of them.

Qi Hanyue complained a little.

He also died of his own accord.

If I hadn't thought about getting rich overnight without working at that time.

I wouldn't have thought of coming to Yunnan.

If you don't come to Yunnan.

Isn't it that none of these experiences have been experienced?

Money often unmakes the men who make it.

She also deserved to die.

Who's to blame.

The car was parked outside the gate of a villa.

The man motioned for Mo Qingcheng and Qi Hanyue to get out of the car.

Mo Qingcheng jumped out of the car with Qi Hanyue in his arms.

was pressed into the villa.

The moment they walked into the hall of the villa, the two of them were finally relieved.

Because since they were brought here! It means that it's not fatal.

What will be more important than living.

The three men in the hall were in different positions, but they were equally oppressive.

Mo Qingcheng walked to the sofa with Qi Hanyue in his arms.

Look at each other.

The man in the middle didn't look like this kind of big and big guy, elegantly holding a glass of whiskey and a cigar between the tips of one finger.

It's like listening to a symphony.

The next two people are different.

Especially the younger one, only looks in his twenties, hairy inches, and the top of the hair looks like an airplane has been shaved out of two curved runways, revealing a white scalp.

Wearing a diamond earring on his ear.

In the eyes are the bloodshot and lustful left by the overindulgence.

The first time he saw Qi Hanyue on Mo Qingcheng's back, his eyes immediately lit up with excitement.

The tongue stuck out of his mouth and licked at the corner of his mouth, staring at Qi Hanyue's white thighs exposed by Mo Qingcheng's movements with blank but malicious intentions.

That made Qi Hanyue disgusted.

The last man who showed a look at himself like this was that Quincy, who had been sent away by Mo Qingcheng.

The last man seemed to want to follow in his footsteps.

Mo Qingcheng quietly twisted his body and blocked Qi Hanyue's thighs.

The other man, also in his thirties, stared thoughtfully at Mo Qingcheng.