Xiuying looked at Ajiu blankly and asked timidly: "You, are you dead?"

After waiting, no one answered, and cried loudly, he replied: "You are dead! Don't die. If you die like this, I will feel guilty for the rest of my life. Please, don't die, okay?"

"I will bandage you well, and I will never quarrel with you again." Xiuying was like a child who promised her teacher that she would never make mistakes again. Her injury was faster and faster. She wrapped her circles and circles on Ajiu's wound, and she did not avoid suspicion. When she touched that thing, she could move it away naturally: "Do you know? I, I like you, I like you, I quarrel with you, I want to get your attention, I want to know you more before quarrel with you, the prince charming in my mind is a person like you. When I see your first glance, I made sure you want to give me a chance, give me a chance, okay, don't die, I beg you."

Xiuying tied the bandage and hugged Ajiu tightly regardless of the blood on her body. Tears flowed down her cheeks, falling on Ajiu's face, and sliding into his neck: "I will never forget you if you die like this, please don't die."

"Dong, dun"

Xiuying's crying stopped abruptly, letting go of Ajiu, unable to believe that his ears slowly touched his chest.

"Dong, dun, dun!"

It's the heartbeat, and it's getting stronger and stronger!

"Not dead, no dead" Xiuying turned around and crawled into the driver's seat. She now only had a belief in her head and sent him to the hospital. He was not dead yet!

Just as he turned around, suddenly a moan came from behind

Xiuying hurriedly turned back, staring at Ajiu's face, looking forward to even the slightest changes.

Ajiu opened her eyes and saw Xiuying, she smiled weakly: "Are you scared? Fortunately, I have a deep skill, otherwise I would have died in your hands."

"You scared me again!" Xiuying saw Ajiu awakening, and was surprised and happy. She raised her hand to hit him crying and laughing. Ajiu coughed and barely raised her hand to block it: "If you hit me again, you will really die. Choi Sooyoung, are you my enemy sent by you and planning to kill me?"

"How is that possible!" Xiuying hugged Ajiu tightly and cried, "Do you know, I'm worried about death. What should I do if you really die?"

Ajiu didn't have the strength to push Xiuying away and leaned her head against her shoulder: "Just run away. Anyway, no one will catch up with you, and you don't have to go to jail."

"You!" Xiuying was furious: "You didn't hear me saying goodness just now."

"What?"

"No, nothing." Xiuying suddenly thought that Ah Jiu wouldn't hear what he said just now, and he is not dead now. He has a girlfriend, Taeyeon, and he also has a boyfriend.

Reality squeezed from all directions, and Sooyoung sucked her nose and opened Ajiu easily. She knew that she could not love her without hesitation. She was Choi Sooyoung, her father's daughter, and her mother's daughter. She had a fingertips as her marriage partner, and this dangerous man didn't need much love.

Ajiu's spirit was relieved again and murmured: "I'm a little cold."

Xiuying felt tight. She just let go of her heart and hugged Ajiu tightly into her arms. She was just thinking about so much in her head. I was a little cold and completely destroyed by this man's words. He was cold and didn't hold him. What should I do?

I don't know if it was intentional. Xiuying could feel that Ajiu was not honest in his arms. He rubbed left and right, as if he was looking for a comfortable position. Xiuying didn't say anything, quietly enduring him rubbing, grabbing the excess gauze and wiping the sweat on his face.

He must be in great pain now. Xiuying was thinking this way, otherwise how could she close her eyes?

"Choi Sooyoung" Ajiu suddenly opened her eyes, and a helpless look appeared in her eyes: "Even if I close my eyes, I don't feel soft at all. Do you have any breasts? I want to rest for a while, it's so uncomfortable."

"You!" Xiuying clenched her fists. If Ah Jiu was in good condition now, her fists would have been hit long ago. But looking at his pale lips, Xiuying showed that her fists could not fall down. The man, at the moment the gunshot, chose to protect himself without hesitation. What else can he do to him?

Xiuying held Ajiu's head and held it up, helping him find where his chest was. She looked down at his face and suddenly felt that his pale lips were annoying, so she lowered her head and kissed her.

Ajiu widened his eyes, he had no strength to resist. Xiuying's tongue stretched over. He wanted to resist, but just now he resisted, but he got entangled with her.

Xiuying also opened her eyes wide and looked at Ah Jiu. The two of them looked at each other and kissed them very seriously.

Thirty seconds, yi minutes, yi minutes and thirty seconds

After exhausting the last sliver of air in the lungs, Xiuying let go of Ajiu. The two of them were gasping for breath, and no one was attentive to speak.

Xiuying touched her body and took out her phone. The people who kidnapped just now did not have time to search.

"Use mine to record the number 1."

Xiuying was stunned, obediently put down her cell phone, took out her cell phone from Ajiu's right pants pocket, and dialed the number in the call record. Ajiu called Wang Siming the last call, so this phone was Wang Siming's.

When the phone was connected, Xiuying put the phone in front of Ajiu's ear.

Wang Siming's voice came: "How about Master, my gun is easy to use. I'll not talk about this. The key is the bullet. Do you know where the special place of this bullet is? Clicking the 38-sub-bullet, spiral pattern, aerodynamics, and penetration is particularly strong. Let me tell you, even if the little Japanese wears a bulletproof vest, it's not bragging. A bulletproof vest like yi can't defend against our magic weapon at all."

The more Ah Jiu heard, the more angry he became, and gritted his teeth and said, "I've really tried it."

"Huh?" Wang Siming was a little confused: "This tone is a little bit wrong. Master, what's wrong with you?"

Ajiu said angrily: "He got a hole in my butt. What did you think?"

"" Wang Siming was speechless, not knowing whether to cry or laugh. The expression on his face was between crying and laughing. Taeyeon, sunny and Xiaomin looked at him. Because he couldn't understand, he could only read the expression, but this expression really couldn't read. Is this good or bad?

Taeyeon couldn't help it and reached out to ask for the phone. Wang Siming hesitated and said to her sister-in-law, then handed the phone to Taeyeon.

"How is it? Are you okay, where is Sooyoung?"

When Ajiu heard Taeyeon's voice, a smile automatically appeared on the corner of her mouth. Xiuying watched from the side and suddenly had the urge to take her phone away.

"I'm fine, Sooyoung has saved it, but now I may have to go to the hospital."

"Isn't it okay? Why go to the hospital?"

"It wasn't a big deal, but I was cut off my blood vessel by a fool, so I'm in a state of excessive blood loss and need some blood."

"What should I do then?"

Xiuying waved her fist again, but she met Ajiu's eyes and fell down gently, as if she was giving him a massage. Suddenly, she looked at Ajiu, pouted her mouth and kissed him on the corner of his lips. Ajiu was not strong enough to resist now, worried that Taeyeon would hear something, so she hurriedly said: "I'm going to the hospital now, don't worry, I'll give you the hospital address later, that's it."

Xiuying hung up the phone and stared at Ajiu for a while. Ajiu tried hard to hide back, but instead aroused Xiuying's fierceness.

Xiuying corrected Ajiu's head and kissed him again like a domineering president.

Ajiu turned his head and hid in resistance: "Not now, I need a blood transfusion."

"Add blood, right?" Xiuying grabbed Ajiu's hand and pressed it on her chest: "I think you're fine! You'll have a mouthful of breasts! Kiss it first!" To be continued.
Chapter completed!