Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

There could be helicopter bombings anytime soon.

Deep in Mo Jing was about to take Seasonal Warm to the back of the forest. After hearing her say this, she turned her head and looked at her.

Seeing the man suddenly stared at her without a word, his long and deep eyes fell on her, and Ji warm was afraid that he thought he was joking, holding his arm up hard, the words clearly said: “You heard me correctly, Ink Jingdeep, I am pregnant. ”

The man stood still in front of her.

Seasonal Warm wanted to make him feel a little more relaxed and happy with his pregnancy, but from his dazzling eyes, he didn't feel much happiness right now, but might want to scold her instead.

Pregnant and running to such a place, indeed, is a bit of a lesson to teach, seasonal warming is very self-aware in the mind.

Before he opened her mouth, she suddenly lifted her feet to hold him around his neck and pulled him down: "Don't be angry! Don't say I'm just pregnant, even if I'm about to give birth, I can't wait so reasonably for you to go back to Haicheng, Mo Jingshen. If there were an unpredictable danger where I was, you would want to stand on the same land as me as soon as possible! Don't push me away. Look, I've been here for two days with a little bit of humiliation, but at least I survived peacefully and didn't get hurt. I won't die, neither will you! ”

Ink's deep eyes were like ink, and he raised his hand and held Dandan's arms tighter and tighter as he insisted on standing on the same land as the woman.

In this environment, there was not too much surprise and joy, but only a silent embrace, holding her tight and tight.

Finally in his arms.

The day she wandered, the day she feared, she finally regained her sense of belonging.

“How can I kick you out if you're here?” The man's voice was silent in her ear, his light breath swept through her hair, and finally kissed her in the corner: “But you must obey me, listen to me at all times, don't be strong, you hear me? ”

Seasonal warmth nodded in his arms.

Hearing the helicopter getting closer and deeper, Mojing dragged her to the woods behind the cabin with a resolute, season-warming hand.

“Stand still, if there are bombings or go around, they will not bomb in large areas, they will only throw things down in small areas in a way that disrupts these people first, some of the smoke gas contains soot and will dissipate in 10 minutes.” Ink took the season warm to the woods next to a small puddle and was about to take off his shirt.

Seasonal warmth understood what he meant, busily pressed his hand, and then took off the white cloth wrapped around his hand. Anyway, this white cloth has been wrapped around his hand for nothing.

After she took it off, she turned around and soaked some water in the puddle, folded it up, made a move to cover her mouth and nose, and asked him, "Is that what you mean? ”

Mojing gave her a compliment with a deep eye, but when she saw the burnt skin on the back of her hand, she silenced for two seconds. "Stand still, wait for me to come back. ”

Wait till I get back.

Four words again.

Seasonal warmth reached out and grabbed his wrist: “What are you going to do? I'm with you! ”

“Don't you remember what I just said?” Mo Jing looked deeply at her: “Feel free to listen to my arrangement, don't be strong. ”

“Mo Jingshen, now that I stand with you in this dragon pool tiger cave, where else can I hide? Instead of leaving me here alone, facing the fear of not knowing exactly how long to wait for you, let me follow you! ”

The man looked out faintly. Although this place will not be affected by what the helicopter threw down, Ji Wen may also be in danger of unknown danger at any moment. Not to mention that it is not far from the minefield behind, which is that once the dead people in the camp flee in this direction, they will soon find her.

There is no absolute safety in this forest.

Walk with him, stay alone, and you'll be in danger at any moment.

After just two seconds of hesitation, the man grabbed her wrist and took her outside.

Seasonal warmth loosened, holding the cloth that had just been soaked in the water basin with one hand and holding it with him.

The camp is now ready, and Ageb and Daly are calmly arranging every task, from their ambush on the first floor here to their sudden siege by so many helicopters, just a blink of an eye.

Although measures had already been put in place to prevent the helicopters from entering the siege, they did not expect so many helicopters, they did not expect the United States police to come to support them, they really underestimated the influence that Mo Jingshen had in front of those people in the United States in that year, if it were just those at base XI, they would still be able to fight, but now so many helicopters are available, and since last night his men have not been rested, the chances of winning have dropped directly from 100 percent to 50 percent or less.

Seasonal warmth and Mo Jing Deep outside the area they patrolled, she had been blocked behind him and could only sneak her head out to look over there, more worried about Mo Jing Deep's strength, how long exactly could he persist.

While there were many helicopters, they could not land immediately for the time being, and their situation was most dangerous during this waiting period.

Near the cabin where Mo Jingshen lived before, they were already searching all they could. If you can't go back, you will die.

Just as the two men moved behind the other cabin, suddenly the ink landscape looked to the other side through the window of the cabin in front of them, and the person who saw one of the patrols was quietly loading the pistol because he had found them, pulling down the season warmth and pushing the season warmth into the gap behind the grass heap on the side of the cabin.

“Get down, don't make a sound! ”

Ink views fly deep and quickly push the grass pile on the season's warmth to tight, while holding the gun at the waist to maintain a distances from the season's warmth's hidden grass pile at the fastest possible speed.

But in an instant, the person across the street had come around from the side and raised his gun to the depth of the ink.

Other patrols did not notice this direction, but only this man, holding the long bar gun in his hand and aiming at him, as if to be able to solicit merit.

Mojing looked at him without moving his voice, and the other party's long gun was significantly more powerful than the one in his hand.

Looking at him, he smiled and was surprised that the dark shadow of Ink was standing here, asking him in English: "Mr. Control thinks we really don't dare to kill you? Now that we are surrounded by your people, you are no longer a menacing ace in our hands, and I can kill you at any time! ”

At the same time, the person suddenly felt like something was missing, obviously there was a white shadow behind Ink's view just now across the cabin, why is he alone now?