Chapter 144

looking from the ground to the 18th floor, such a big person is reduced to a small point. I can't see clearly except that I can vaguely judge whether there is a person there or not.

But when another black spot is hanging from the top of the 18th floor, Xiang Nuan will know that it is Muye. She clenched her fist and breathed. Her nerves were so tight that she could crack with a little more force.

She didn't know exactly what happened, but soon she heard cheers and knew that the suicide victim had been saved.

remained as like as two peas in the warm air until the dangling black spot disappeared on the outside wall of the building.

After watching the excitement, everyone scattered in different directions. Some of them were still talking about what they had just said with great interest. By the way, they expressed a feeling that "even if you are not afraid of death, there is nothing to be afraid of.".

Just now, the crowded downstairs is back to normal in the blink of an eye. The only difference is that the police cars are still there, and people passing by always have to look at them curiously.

Xiang Nuan stood there stupidly, still unable to recover. In the palm of my hand, I felt sticky with sweat.

It's just a blink of an eye for them. It seems that it doesn't take much effort. But for the herdsmen who parachute to save people, it is dangerous.

What he did in the army would only be more dangerous

Soon, xiangnuan saw Muye stepping out of the building with a meteor and talking to some uniformed policemen. Then he patted the head man on the shoulder and strode toward the warm with his box.

"Didn't you wait in the car?"

Xiang Nuan doesn't make a sound, just grabs his clothes. "Are you all right?"

"What can I do for you? Let's go. " Muye knew that she was a little scared, so he put his hand around her and walked to the parking place. Drooping eyes to see their own clothes, she just grabbed the place, leaving an obvious wet imprint.

Until I got into the car, Xiang Nuan didn't open his mouth, as if he accidentally left all his souls in the place just now.

Muye leans over and holds her face in both hands. Her smart eyes are a little dull now. "Xiang Nuan, I am absolutely sure. I usually have no less training. I will be fine."

This degree is really small for him, far less difficult than the usual training.

Xiang Nuan stared at him for a moment, then blinked and laughed. "I know."

But accidents are everywhere. What he is engaged in is extremely dangerous work, so the possibility of accident is even greater. No matter how good the training is, it should be coordinated by the right time, place and people

The car returned steadily to the downstairs of the community and stopped at a fixed position.

Xiang Nuan has eased over, but still has a lingering fear. But he was an iron soldier, that was his job, no matter how dangerous it was.

She has seen so many military forces, and she knows something about men like him. Many years of military career has injected a touch of blood into their bodies, even if it is a sea of fire, they will continue. The peace of home and country has long been regarded by them as more important than their own lives.

Xiang Nuan also often saw soldiers, firefighters and police killed in the news or died to save others, leaving orphans and widowed mothers, heartbroken. On the day of the funeral, how many citizens sent off spontaneously, and the show of merit meeting was very powerful, but it didn't mean anything to their relatives.

But what can I do? Such things have to be done by someone.

"Ah --" entering the door downstairs, Muye picked up Xiang Nuan and went upstairs.

Fortunately, all the way did not encounter neighbors, unimpeded to enter the house, otherwise xiangnuan would have no face to see people.

Muye put the man into the sofa and gave her a remote control. "I'll watch TV myself. I'll go shopping."

Xiang Nuan holds him. "There are eggs, ham and a baby dish in the fridge. How about noodles at noon? "

"All right."

Xiang Nuan got up and went to the kitchen to wash a plate of fruit. Then he stayed in the sofa and watched TV with Mu Ye.

Two people do not speak, only the TV host's voice seems to come from the mountains and rivers, after a lot of reverberation, to warm to listen to not really.

After a while, Muye directly fished her up to her lap and sat astride. He is tall, she is petite, and has a pair of big black and clear eyes. Whenever he holds her in his arms, he has the idea of doting on her like a daughter.

To warm push to open to pinch his chin finger, initiative to his shoulder. The petite body is embedded in his arms, which is more delicate and attractive.

Muye kisses her forehead, kisses her cheek, and slowly comes to her lips. At first I wanted to be intimate, but gradually it changed. Light as a feather, the kiss becomes a storm

With this posture, he tossed for more than an hour without stopping.Although he didn't move himself, Xiang Nuan felt that his waist was almost broken. He held his shoulder and cried for mercy. He said "fast", but he didn't mean to stop.

After a long time, Xiang Nuan felt as if he had been pulled out of his back. The mollusk stuck to his chest and was tossed to death.

Muye's big hands kneaded behind her waist to relieve her fatigue.

He is strong and skillful, and he is comfortable with warm quilt. She was so tired that when she was treated by him carefully, she felt sleepy and relaxed her guard completely. When she realized that this was not a big dog, but a big wolf, she had no place to escape, and could only be pulled by him to sink into the sea again.

The result of indulgence is that Xiang Nuan doesn't eat lunch directly, and wakes up when the sun is slanting. What's rare is that when I wake up, Muye is beside me and still sleeping.

Xiang Nuan didn't know when he was sleeping, so he didn't want to wake him up. He just turned his head carefully and looked at the face close at hand.

When she first met him in the restaurant that night, she only thought that he was very manly, totally different from the little white face that is popular in the entertainment industry nowadays. As long as he goes to that stop, it makes people feel very reliable.

But after marriage, two people gradually have feelings, how she would like to see, always feel that there is no more handsome man in the world than him. Is that beauty in the eye of the beholder?

To warm smile, carefully stretched out his fingers, carefully touched his chin Hu slag. I don't know why, she especially likes his beard, full of masculinity. When he kisses her, the scum is like electricity. It makes her weak and makes her want to refuse to return it. Even she is confused.

"Want more?" The fingers were suddenly caught and contained in the hot and humid mouth.

To warm exclamation, wet eyes on the pair of deep as the night eagle eyes, the soul seems to be instantly sucked into another world, the body even forgot to breathe.

He kisses her trembling red lips and continues to ask, "do you want more?"