Side Character Transmigrations: The Final Boss is No Joke

"Where can I, this treatment is only available to Colonel Ji, I only like you." Shi Sheng did not skimp on Jiang.

Ji Ang seemed satisfied, his expression slowed, and he continued to ask the question, "Who is your mother closer to in prison?"

"Colonel Ji, I won't answer these questions. First, I don't know. Second, I don't want to answer, but... if you can ask in bed, maybe I will think about it." Say.

Ji Ang squinted at her, and asked her questions later without changing her face.

Finally, I didn't get any answer. Ji Ang took out the paper and returned the blank paper to Mr. Yuan. Mr. Yuan didn't expect this result and entered the room again.

There was a strange noise in the room. The sound happened very quickly. When Ji Ang rushed in, he saw Mr. Yuan groaning against the table, and the girl was standing in the corner, indifferent to himself.

"Mr. Yuan!"

"what happened?"

Everyone rescued Mr. Yuan from under the table with seven hands and feet, glaring at Shi Sheng angrily, but said to Ji Ang, "Colonel Ji, this woman started with Mr. Yuan, you must give us someone. "

"To be reasonable, he first dealt with me." Shi Sheng retorted, "As a normal person, I count as self-defense, and I doubt he touches porcelain!"

Inexplicable hands-on, she was just a little bit heavy when she returned, did she blame her?

This pot does not bear the baby.

"Bullshit, why should Mr. Yuan get your hands on you?" The people over there were even more angry. "Colonel Ji, you must give us this man."

Ji Ang scanned the whole room quietly, he understood what these people thought, "I will not give you, I must guarantee the safety of Area F, if you have any bad pool, this responsibility is yours or me Come negative?"

Ji Ang's rhetoric is magnificent. People who had come in from outside had to pass him. He wouldn't let it go now, and those people would be useless even if they were so loud.What's more, there are people with guns in Ji'ang's hands.

Mr. Yuan was seriously injured. Seeing that the momentum was wrong, the group quickly took Mr. Yuan away.

"Did they come to touch porcelain?" Shi Sheng asked Ji Ang.

"Well." Ji Ang turned the table up with his bare hands. "They want to take you away, and then ask them what they want to know by extraordinary means."

"Extraordinary means?" Shi Sheng raised an eyebrow. "What extraordinary means? Sentence? Hypnosis? Or brainwashing?"

"It's scarier than you think." Ji Ang propped the table with one hand.

"Then you left me like this, did you like me? Colonel Ji..." Shi Sheng looked at Ji Ang with a smile.

"I just perform my duties." Ji Ang shook his eyes and staggered with Shi Sheng.

He was not for her.

Ji Ang told himself in his heart, but this self-deceiving behavior is useless, he is for her.

For a woman who doesn't understand at all and hasn't even seen a few faces.

Ji Ang tightened his fists and turned to leave the room, instructing the outsiders, "Take her back."

...

at night.

Ji Ang stayed in the office until early in the morning before he went back. He stood at the door and didn't open the door for a long while. He didn't open the door until the patrolling person had passed twice and was going to ask what happened to his colonel.

As he expected, Shi Sheng fell asleep in his bed in his room. The sound of the door awakened her. The girl lifted her head and squinted over. Ji Ang entered the room sideways and closed the door.

Shi Sheng got up from the bed and tilted his head to look at him. He didn't have any sleep in his eyes, proving that she hadn't fallen asleep at all.

"Colonel Ji, are you afraid?" Shi Sheng hugged the quilt and said torture.

"I'm scared?" Ji Ang seemed to have been stimulated halfway, while taking off his untidy military uniform, while sneering, "What am I afraid of?"

"Then why did you come back so late?"

Ji Ang threw his coat aside, poured a glass of cold water, "Work."

"I took the medicine in the water."

"puff--"

Ji Ang looked at the water in his hand, and looked at the person over there, raised his hand and wiped his mouth, put the cup on the table, and lifted his hand to loosen the belt on his pants.

Shi Sheng: "..."

Ji Ang looked at Shi Sheng intently, taking off his shirt and trousers, and only one underwear was left at the end. Perhaps it was the reason for being a soldier. Ji Ang's body was soaked in wheat. His fingers caught the edge of his underwear and the corner of his mouth The arc of evil.

Shi Sheng pulled up the quilt, did this situation follow or not?

Now, will Feng Ci, who has recovered her memory, make trouble with her?

No... It's not that I'm sorry for his initiative

"Humph." Ji Ang sneered and walked to the bathroom with a change of clothes. "Who is afraid now?"

I... day!

Who is so scared!!

Laozi is thinking about the big things in life.

The bathroom was clattering with water, the bathroom door was translucent, and the mist was hazy, so that people could be seen indistinctly.

Ji Ang quickly washed it out, wearing only a pair of medium-length trousers, his upper body was naked, and he went straight to the bed. Shi Sheng sat next to him, his face sullen, so why did he lie down?

Shi Sheng glanced at him, Ji Ang held the phone to watch the time, and did not look at her.

She lifted the quilt and drilled into it, leaning back in his arms.

You are not afraid, I am afraid of a ball.

The sleeping daughter-in-law is justified.

The heat source posted here made Ji Ang slightly stunned. The fonts on the phone screen seemed to be distorted into various strange symbols.

Ji Ang took a deep breath in his heart, put down his mobile phone, reached out and hugged Shi Sheng into his arms, stretched his long legs, and held her in his arms. "Are you really scared?"

"You're not afraid, I'm afraid of anything." Shi Sheng hummed, "I wish you'd treated me wrong, so you are mine."

Ji Ang stuck for a moment, he stared at the ceiling, breathing gently.

Sometimes, he always felt that he was missing something. Every time he came to a person, that feeling became stronger, but he didn’t know what he was missing, and nothing could fill the void in his heart.

Ji Ang was enthralled, and suddenly felt the heat in his chest, the numbness spread from his chest, there...

"How hurt?" The girl could not hear the emotional voice.

Ji Ang turned her head away, letting her lips flap away from her chest, her fingertips covering the scars, and her voice said softly: "It's been a long time, so long I can't remember."

Shi Sheng's fingertips touched on the edge, "Does it hurt?"

"You ask when it's still injured?" Ji Ang broke her head, preventing her from looking at the scar.

"When injured."

"It hurts," Ji Ang said: "Do you know how the bullet passes through the heart? From death..." Only one step away.

"I know."

Ji Ang froze.

Shi Sheng rolled over and pressed on him, forcibly removed his hand, and a fine kiss fell on his chest.

"I know how it feels."