The people who came to surround were all holding heavy quick-action submachine guns with powerful firepower.
Whenever a gun is fired and fired, it must be shot, leaving no trace behind.
Uncle Huang and Uncle Yan looked at each other, clenched their fists, gritted their teeth and whispered, "Uncle Li, this old fox..."
But there was nothing he could do, he could only stand still and be trapped.
The white cat lowered his arms. At that moment, his head became dizzy, his strength was exhausted, his body went limp backwards, and he fell down.
Fortunately, there was a gray cat coming from behind.
"Cat."
The gray cat touched his woman's face, looking with heartache at this silly woman who dared to love and hate, who liked to act intuitively but always understood the overall situation at critical moments. He touched her cheek and comforted her, "
Have a good sleep, and when you wake up, the rain will pass and everything will be fine."[
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Yan Xiaoyu turned around and ran away. Her eyes were red and she couldn't see clearly at all. She didn't dare to look at any direction or scene in front of her. She only knew that she had to run away. Only by running away could she not hurt herself or him.
And don't hurt anyone...
Because she is the only one who knows best how terrifying the black cat's power is, and she has not yet reached the peak of her power. She is afraid that if she continues like this, she will cause more than just mistakes.
Word.
Her body was extremely hot, streams of heat flowing through her limbs, screaming in her blood. The heavy rain pouring from above her head fell on her flaming skin, which was instantly tainted by the temperature and slid down, making it frighteningly hot...
"hot……"
Whispering in pain, she kept raising her face, letting the rain hit her skin, and tried her best to control herself from doing any movement except running.
Finally, after running for more than ten minutes, her internal organs felt like they were being burned open by fire. She couldn't bear it anymore and rushed into a closed building. She raised her hand and punched the automatic door open.
He rushed in.
The temperature in this building is completely different from the temperature outside, it is extremely cold.
When she rushed inside and held onto the small hospital bed next to the door under the dim light, she finally relieved her heavy breathing, and her impulsive shouting began to be suppressed for a moment.
However, time and this little temperature cannot solve the problem. The inner restlessness soon woke up and slowly began to recover...
When footsteps sounded behind her, and the unique fragrance of hot breath washed by the rain came in, her five senses instantly awakened, and she once again regained her excitement and extreme fighting power.
"Stand there, don't move..."
Before the man could finish his words, she let out a low cry, her eyes lit up, she raised her hands and put them on the operating bed, using them to use her strength, she jumped up, lay directly on the man's body, and gave him a blow on his neck.
Then he bit it down——
The man groaned, obviously in pain.
Because she sees blood at every turn.[
When he raised his face, the corners of his mouth were already stained with blood, the man's blood.
She liked the smell of this man very much, whether it was the smell of his body or the smell of his blood. When she hugged this man, she seemed to be less manic and less impulsive. Even if she turned into a black cat, she would still feel the same.
I tried my best to stay by his side.
"Yan Xiaoyu."
She lowered her head again, opened her mouth, and bit down again, with no less force.
The man didn't seem to be afraid of pain at all. He called three words into her ear in a calm voice, which seemed to be a person's name.
She didn't understand, so she whimpered and kissed and "licked" him again.
She moves really like a cat.
The arms climbed up, and the bare feet were completely hooked on his body, twisting, constricting, and clinging tightly, as if holding the most precious food and an important source of cooling...
"Stop." His throat was thick and his voice was suppressed. He stopped her movements but did not avoid the pain of her biting him over and over again.
Because he understands that right now, she is ignorant and her mind is suffering more than anyone else.
She was licking his neck, her hands restlessly roaming around his body and climbing up. She squeezed him and ran towards the corner until he was knocked into a tall half wall-like freezer with a bang.
Then he let out a low cry of satisfaction, raised his hand and climbed onto him again, and began to bully him.
She was like a little beast, greedy, desperate, desperately clinging to him, grabbing him, trying her best to prevent him from dodge, getting close to him, kissing him, biting him, with more domineering power than force,
Don't give him any room to hide at all.
"hot!"
She shouted low, grabbed his hand dissatisfiedly, put it on her already stretched surgical gown, and shouted dissatisfiedly, "It's hot, it's so hot, it's so painful..."
The man hesitated for a moment, and finally put his hand on her hot skin. When he spoke again, his voice was trembling slightly, "Tell me, where do you feel uncomfortable?"
"Here, here..." She closed her eyes tightly, like a child, and like a newborn beast. She was obviously born with aggressive power, but she inadvertently revealed a moment of tenderness and compassion, "I'm hot
, help me, hot..."
His big hand settled down and grabbed her waist.
She felt his approach, raised her hands, and pinched his neck with both hands, as if she was declaring her exclusive ownership, and as if she was confirming whether her baby was far away from her sight and range.
Inside……
Her expression at this moment was extremely domineering, and the hands holding his neck did not relax at all. The expression with slightly closed eyes clearly stated that if my things stay away from me or run away from me, there will be only one result.
.
In the black cat's world, there is no life, only death. If she has something she wants to possess, then she will do her best to dominate and possess it.
Her movements and actions were too coercive, but her body and expression looked too fragile... So, the man did not move, and stood there motionless, looking at her...
Don't fight back.
He let her make trouble.
Let her bully you.
She allowed her to kiss his shoulders and face over and over again, while her hands tightened little by little on his neck...
In the light and shadow, Nangong Tou's face was dark and deep. Looking at her small and delicate body, he felt pale and fragile. When he saw her trying her best to lean on him and dominate him, his heart suddenly stabbed, and the pain was unbearable.
Why don't you fight back?
Because I can't bear it.
No matter how many wrong things she does and how many close and important family members and relatives she hurts.
He still couldn't bear to blame her, deal with her, and even fight back...
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