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220. 【Baby, you seem to have forgotten to kiss me】

"Baby, you seem to have forgotten to kiss me, you're not good."

Tian Junhao's slender fingers traced An Ying's cheek, which felt cool and fascinating, causing her face to turn red.

A certain girl lowered her head and pursed her lips. Suddenly, she lifted up his clothes and kissed his waist.

Then, he raised his head and raised his eyebrows to demonstrate to Tian Junhao.

The temptation to spurt out blood made Tian Junhao moan uncontrollably.[

The two people, even in a tense atmosphere, still flirted and showed their love back and forth.

There was a submarine under the water, and there was an evil and sycophantic man sitting inside. He was holding a wine glass, smiling sneer, and then he lit up his cigarette and said, "Get up there."

So, not far from Tian Junhao's yacht, a submarine slowly surfaced from the water and broke into Tian Junhao's sight as if it appeared out of nowhere.

Lingyin was sitting in the control room, and suddenly the screen appeared in the color of snowflakes. He stood up suddenly and raised his fists. Damn it, the signal was interrupted.

He quickly grabbed the communicator on the side and said in a somewhat urgent voice: "Tianjun, can you hear me?"

"Tianjun——"

"..."

There was no response, obviously the contact was cut off. Who could it be that actually cut off the signal at their place.

He called Xiaoyan again: "Xiaoyan, I heard the reply."

"Xiaoyan, I heard the reply!"

"..."

Still no one answered, the signal was interfered with.

"Mr. Ling, what should we do now?" The operator in the control room stared blankly, waiting for Lingyin's instructions.

Lingyin pinched out half the cigarette in his hand, calmed down, and said in a cold voice: "Satellite positioning, turn on the positioning scanning system, look for ay1314521, and send it to xy7878781."

One is An Ying’s number, ay1314521, which means: I love you An Ying all my life;

One is Xiaoyan's number, xy7474741, which has no meaning: Xiaoyan will die, die, die, you, well, he chose it by himself at this time.

Four seconds later, the operator reported: "We found it. We are now ten miles away. Based on the driving speed, we can arrive there in ten minutes."

"Well, send the location to Mr. Yan and ask him to arrive as soon as possible."


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