She said it!

She actually expressed the extremely despicable request in her heart!

Su Zijin lowered her eyelids slightly, and she didn't have the courage to see what the man opposite would react.

The other party has seven or eight adult men, and judging from their equipment, even if they are not regular government troops, they must be members of local radical organizations, and each of them has sniper rifles.

Even if the man in front of him has great power, so what if?

He is just a flesh and blood body after all.

What qualifications does she have to ask him to risk his life to save Jira?

What is she?

If a man really has dirty thoughts about her body, she doesn't think she can still stand here at this time.

Even if he hadn't noticed the danger and threw her to the ground at the critical moment, she would have been hit by a shell and turned into a corpse.

It is because she is always angry by his humble words and behaviors, and she loses her calmness, that she ignores these obvious facts.

Whether she wanted to admit it or not, this man saved her, and more than once.

And what is she doing now?

Will kindness be repaid?

"sorry.

Just think I'm talking nonsense.

Please forget what I said just now."

Su Zijin spoke in a low voice.

Mu Zhen raised his eyebrows and stared at Su Zijin's head with great interest.

He was very curious about what kind of thinking the other party had experienced in these few dozen seconds.

Not only did he change his mind about asking him for help, but he even used honorific words to him?

"God.

Our angels in white are quite tempered.

I said it!

I have no interest in girls.”

Jila bit her tongue and tried to bite her tongue to commit suicide.

He was discovered by the soldier named Yazari.

Yazari frowned, raised his hand and slapped Jira.

Jira's head was tilted to the side and blood oozed from the corner of her mouth.

Tears slid down the corners of Jira's eyes, and a sad whimper came from her mouth.

Jira's sob sounds were like iron wires, hooking Su Zijin's nerves.

It will be too late any longer!

Su Zijin regretted it so much, why didn’t she carry the Lorok 17 that Natasha confiscated from Jila yesterday!

Yes!

gun!

Su Zijin's hands touched Mu Zhen's body.

Why didn't she think of this earlier?!

When this gentleman's companion appeared yesterday evening, he carried a Gatlin with him, so the gentleman must have a gun on his body!

Finally, Su Zijin touched a handful of bulging and hard things around Mu Zhen's waist.

Su Zijin's eyes lit up.

A hand covered the back of her hand.

Su Zijin looked up and met Mu Zhen's teasing eyes.

"My wife, my mother-in-law hasn't told you that girls can't play with knives, let alone guns?"

"Give me the gun!

Please!"

Su Zijin put his posture to the lowest point.

She is not qualified to ask the man to take risks for Jira, but she is willing to take a gamble to save her partner!

Su Zijin's eyelashes are very long, curly and curly.

At this moment, her eyelashes drooped slightly, like two small fans.

Mu Zhen clearly remembered how subtle it felt when these two small fans slapped his palm just now.

Her lips were bitten out of the marks, and the redness was tempting.

It was still that clear and cold face. Because of the inadvertent action of biting the lip, it was no longer as cold as before, but it was inexplicably added with a bit of glory.

"oh.

Dear daughter-in-law.

You certainly don't know how charming you are at this moment."

Mu Zhen leaned over, and he suddenly grabbed the back of Su Zijin's head and kissed the lips he had been thinking about for a long time.

Su Zijin suddenly widened her eyes.

Mu Zhen is as arrogant as his usual style, strong and domineering.

His tongue tip opened her teeth, and his long tongue drove straight in, fiddling and surging.

Her lips were indeed softer than her earlobes, sweeter than the most delicious honey he had ever tasted.

The taste is much more wonderful than he expected!

His lips crushed her lips hard.

Before the abdomen was stabbed in conjunction, Mu Zhen let the person go very consciously.

He took a bite on her lips, marking his mark, “Get it.

Self-defense.

Wait until I come back, my wife."

Mu Zhen returned Su Zijin's fs to her and stamped another seal.

No more nonsense.

From his waist, he pulled out his closest combat partner, the m9 pistol.

Look around carefully.

Those militants and sperm were completely relieved, and they arranged for two people to keep watch.

This undoubtedly created extremely favorable conditions for Mu Zhen’s subsequent actions.

Mu Zhen's body was very fast.

But in the blink of an eye, it disappeared.

"oh.

Yazari.

You are a bastard.

But don't just kill people now!"

Someone muttered, and the others watching laughed.

Yazarri had no time to deal with the sarcastic teasing of his companions.

He pulled Jira's hair and pointed his intimate guy at Jira's lower body.

Gila closed her eyes in despair.

"Bang!"

The bullet shot through Yazari's temple.

Rumbling blood flowed down his head, and Jira's clothes were dyed red.

The man's tall body fell on her.

"ah!"

A corpse lay on his body.
To be continued...