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He blocked all the light in front of her, and his powerful momentum and aura enveloped her, making her eyes turn red again.

Alas, why did I become so crying when I met him?

Luo Ying secretly despised herself in her heart, sucked her nose and bit her lip hard.

However, she couldn't control herself.

Maybe girls all have a heroic dream, hoping that a prince will descend from the sky on a white horse and save himself from danger.

Standing on the stage today, listening to the explosions one after another, and walking forward alone with the hem of the skirt... loneliness and helplessness were like terrible vines, entangling her so hard that she couldn't breathe.

At this time, He Shaofeng's appearance... completely broke all the defense lines in her heart.

No matter how cold he looked, even if his eyebrows were frowning, even if his aura was spreading, there were hints to scare her away everywhere. But her heart still began to beat wildly for him without control.

Luo Ying stood on tiptoe, bit her lips and looked up at him.

Her little hands pinched the fabric on his chest, pinching them wrinkled and very hard.

I could hear his heartbeat vaguely, and it was very stable.

...Did this iron lump stop being heartbroken at this time? Alas.

Luo Ying was a little frustrated, but she still raised her face a little higher.

He was too tall, his body was very straight and he stood up straight.

The high heels under her feet have been taken off, and she only wore a pair of comfortable sandals, which has no effect on increasing height.

So, she could only try her best to lie on his chest and look up at his lips.

She was a little anxious, and her body couldn't control it for a moment, and then...

It hit his lips directly!

Her actions were too reckless, and she completely forgot the aesthetic angle when she was acting in a TV series, and even hit her teeth...

My mouth hurts a little, and there is even a faint smell of rust.

Not beautiful at all!

Luo Ying was going crazy. She felt that she had made frequent mistakes in front of Mr. He. After all, she was a woman who was still unchanged from winning awards in front of so many big shots. Why was she timid and stupid in front of him?

While she was stupid there, He Shaofeng was stunned.

He was still digesting her words without a boyfriend in his heart, and waves of strange hotness in his chest impacted the heavy city wall deep in his heart.

As a result, before he could react, her surprisingly soft lips had already been pressed on...

Luo Ying waited for a few seconds, and saw that he had no reaction at all, and felt a little frustrated, so she had to relax her hand holding his clothes, let go of his lips and hang down slightly.

"I...I really don't..." It's not dirty.

Luo Ying couldn't say it, her face turned red as if she was about to drip blood, and she was about to cry awkwardly.

She had never been so proactive and had no idea what to do next. So her mind went blank and she turned her head and wanted to run away.

But unexpectedly, she just had a little idea of ​​retreating...

A hot hand suddenly appeared on the back of the waist!

He Shaofeng stretched out his palm and suddenly pressed her body against him with force, his movements were very domineering.

He blocked the word she was about to say, and he didn't want to see her becoming humble.

That's not his intention at all.

What's dirty or not... He obviously didn't touch her because she was too clean.

So clean...he couldn't bear it.

However, things seemed to go against their expectations, and how big a misunderstanding did she have?

Immediately afterwards, his lips collapsed.

More reckless, domineering, and more... deeper than her.

I don’t know whether He Shaofeng wanted to prove it to her. He did not dislike her at all. He only had the desire to possess her continuously, and could hardly restrain his love and... unspeakable cherishment.

The lights around seemed to start to shake.

Luo Ying felt like fireworks exploded in her heart for a moment, which made her panic and happy, and could not remember anything.

A kiss lasts a long time.

Luo Ying was so weak that she lost her strength. She melted in his arms like a pool of water. She could only open her bright red lips and fight for a little oxygen.

"This time, you didn't drink, huh?"

He Shaofeng's voice was hoarse, and he actually held her up with one hand.

Luo Ying felt the sudden weightlessness, and couldn't help but scream, hurriedly hugging his arm.

He saw his other arm with only strength stretched out and changed the room into Do Not Disturb mode.

The lights were also adjusted to an ambient light by him.

"I...I didn't drink." Luo Ying spoke in a low voice, her eyes moved away, and her face was already red.

He Shaofeng looked at her and his Adam's apple rolled away, as if reason and emotion were fighting wildly in his mind.

"Neither I." His low and hoarse voice exuded the ultimate forbearance and depression, and a hot breath ejaculated in her ears.

They are all very awake.

It’s no longer taking advantage of others’ danger, nor is it a mess after drinking.

They all know what they are doing, they are calm, but at the same time they are countless out of control.

Luo Ying grabbed the corner of his clothes, her eyes a little distracted.

Is it a dream?

If so, can she not wake up?

-

Inside the hotel is a story, outside the hotel, but... an accident.

The news that the first black organization Eon came to the capital was spreading rapidly, and everyone began to feel panic and turbulent.

Forces were dispatched everywhere in the capital to guard various important locations.

Ming Zhao and Mo Feimo have also prepared to the last step.

They looked at each other, one left and one right, and walked into the two cars.

The moment he closed the car door, Mo Feimo held the car door tightly and frowned and said, "Remember, don't show off. If he finds it... just run away and don't worry about anything."

Ming Zhao shrugged Mo Feimo's gaze, "I understand."

After she finished speaking, she had already closed the car door neatly.

The voice of the car was already connected to Mo Feimo's car, and the two of them could communicate at any time.

They quietly drove the car into the basement of the Empire Center Building, and the remaining cars had already parked at several other locations in advance. Different trackers, dummies, and remote control systems were installed on the cars.

Ming Zhao knew the master's methods and did not want to implicate more people, so the only thing she and Mo Feimo were involved in the action in Beijing tonight.

"here we go."

She looked at the letters that were beating on her computer and narrowed her almond eyes slightly.

Immediately afterwards, a car suddenly moved quietly in a place in the basement.

The body of the car was pitch black, and there was a voyeuristic film on the car, which looked very mysterious and quiet, so it slowly drove out of the basement.

at the same time……

"The positioning appeared in the central building's basement! A car is driving out!"
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