Indulge in the last 10000 days: the corpse king strongly spoils his wife

"Two on the diagonal left, one on the right, and two on the front building."

"There are so many snipers, what should we do now?"

"Did you take the pistol I gave you?"

Xiahou Huan'er nodded lightly: "I have."

The outside world is so complicated, of course you have to carry a weapon for protection.

Dongfang Xing's palm moved around her body, from her waist, to her trousers, and then to her thigh.

Although she knew what he wanted to do, she still couldn't help but shrink back, pushed his hand away, and laughed: "Don't touch it, it will itch, I'll give it to you." The pistol hidden in the boot was drawn and handed to him.

Dongfang Xing took the pistol secretly, wrapped her waist with one hand suddenly, pulled her into his arms, bowed his head and kissed her on the lips.

Ah, how could he still be in the mood to kiss her at such a dangerous time?

Xiahou Huan'er just wanted to push him away, but then found that he had fired a gun. The gun was a silencer, and it was night again. Who would have thought that when they were kissing passionately, they were actually killing people. Her heart was beating like thunder, But at this moment, she could only calmly pretend to be intoxicated in his kiss.

Souei, who was abducting the Persian cat from behind, saw the two of them hugging each other suddenly, and kissed passionately, the corner of his mouth couldn't help twitching.

Ah, they are too impatient, this is the main street.

He was considering whether to step forward to remind them, when a slight smoke of gunpowder suddenly passed through his breath, his body tensed up and became vigilant.

The Persian cat also seemed to realize that the atmosphere was a bit tense, and kept silent obediently.

After a while, Dongfang Xing put away the pistol as if nothing had happened, put one arm around Xiahou Huan'er's waist, and continued to move forward.

Souei quickly raised his head and looked around, just in time to catch a few black shadows falling to the ground on the distant building.

Looking at the domineering and slender figure in front of him, a drop of cold sweat slipped quietly on his forehead.

It was amazing, he suddenly felt that being their bodyguard was like playing a big knife in front of Guan Gong, and he was beyond his control.

Seeing that he was stunned, the Persian cat blinked its beautiful eyes, and asked suspiciously: "Soei, master and the others have gone far."

Sou Ying came back to his senses, and said with an embarrassed laugh: "I was just thinking about something, let's go." Saying that, he took her hand and followed them.

Back in the rented room, Xiahou Huan'er thought about it for a while, and felt that she should explain something clearly to the Persian cat. She asked Dongfang Xing to go back to the room first. Who made this Persian cat too eye-catching, and it was too much for the beholder's eyes? A grain of sand, let alone such a stingy woman like her.

In the hall, the Persian cat sat cautiously opposite Xia Hou Huan'er.

Xiahou Huan'er took a sip of tea and asked, "What's your name?"

She shook her head: "Master, you haven't given me a name yet."

Xiahou Huan'er almost choked on the tea and stared, "You don't have a name?"

Your sister, this game is too realistic, it is ridiculous to use people as prizes, and there is still no name.

The woman is humble: "Master, if you help me, I will have a name."

Xiahou Huan'er stretched out her hand to rest her forehead helplessly: "Forget it, your appearance looks like a Persian cat, so let's call you a Persian cat for now."

A happy smile appeared on the face of the Persian cat: "Thank you, master."

Xiahou Huan'er waved his hands a little unbearably: "Come on, don't call me master anymore, it makes me sick, call me Liu."