Chapter 720

"And the owl?"

"Mr. owl and Mr. Yu'an are resting now. The little Lord said that they were overworked and told us not to disturb them

White millet leaves chin head, this just relaxed. Last night in the desert, the owl stayed up all night and concentrated for a long time.

"Give me your porridge, and I'll have a drink."

"OK."

The servant opened the small table on the bed and put down the porridge.

"Miss Bai, when I was just giving you a bath, I found a small red and swollen bag behind your neck, which should have been bitten by small insects in the desert. Would you like me to find some medicine to apply? "

White millet leaves subconsciously to the back of the neck, where there was some itching, but now there is no feeling. She shook her head. "No, it's all right now."

"That's fine."

"By the way, are you blocked? I want to make a phone call. "

"Wait a minute." The maid turned and brought a wireless phone. White millet leaf said thanks, directly put the phone to the National Security Bureau. It was the director who answered the phone. When she heard her voice, the whole person was relieved.

"Our people, already outside the Sayan desert, did not expect that you have been safe."

"You let everyone out of the desert, so as not to cause unnecessary casualties. I'm safe now, and I'm coming out of the desert. "

"Where are you now?" The director asked.

"I..." Bai Su Ye didn't want to mention the owl, but said, "I met the people of Tangmen. Now I should be in the base of tangjue."

"Tang Jue?" The director pondered. Tang Jue is also a famous legend. He did not expect that he, a leader of anarchic organizations, would save the people in the government of S.

"Chief, are the hostages safe?"

"You can rest assured that the hostages have now been sent back to China and settled down."

At the bottom of her heart, white millet leaf felt relieved, "that's good. I'm not very well now. I may have to rest here for two days before I can go back home. "

"No hurry. As long as you are safe, everything will be fine! "

Perhaps because of the fever, Bai milia felt tired again, so she didn't say any more. She hung up the phone, drank porridge and asked the servant, "which room does the owl live in?"

"In the room on your right."

White millet leaves listen to her to say so, look to the wall on the right side, as if to know that he is still very close to their own distance, the heart will be much more peaceful.

It's just

After leaving here, between them It became him and her again.

When he returned to his city of Jude, he had his fiancee, his mother, his adoptive father

She returned to her s country, with her full work and mission

Heart, pantothenic acid. White millet leaves closed their eyes again, not allowed to think more. Confused, she fell asleep again.

…………

In the middle of the night.

She woke up.

The needle on the arm pulled, she touched her forehead, and the fever subsided a lot.

But, still dry mouth.

After sleeping so long, I feel better. She opened the quilt, got out of bed and walked out of the room.

Maybe it's because it's midnight and the whole house is quiet. No lights on. She wanted to drink water, but she couldn't figure out where the kitchen was. After touching the wall for a long time, I found the light switch, but I couldn't turn it on. She finally understood that people like Tang Jue were cautious and careful. Even the lights were fingerprinted.

I'm afraid the house is full of organs.

The white corn leaf thinks so, also dare not walk around.

She thought of the Owl

I wonder if he is still in the next room

When I think of him, I feel a lot of complicated emotions. She walked lightly to the room on the right. He tapped on the door, pressed against the door, and heard no sound.

For a moment, she opened the door and walked in carefully.

"Who?"

A deep voice sounded in her ear, and she was all held up by men. A touch of cool neck against their own.

It's a sharp dagger. It's on the big artery around her neck.

White millet leaves take a breath, dare not move.

"Millet?"

She could be recognized only by her breath, and the owl cast his dagger into the corner with a low curse.

"Did you get hurt?" He asked in a low voice.

White millet leaf touched his neck, just shake his head, "No. But it's almost. "

Her words, just finish, a hot neck. Owl's long fingers have climbed onto her delicate skin. It landed where the dagger had just fallen.

If the touch of the dagger just now is chilly, now

White millet leaves only feel the heat of his fingertips, through her skin, into every cell of her body.

Her heart beat faster.A slight breath caught his fingertips.

“…… I'm fine. " Even the voice, are unconscious of a lot of soft.

The owl's eyes were deeper.

In the room, there was no light on. Only a little light moonlight outside the window.

The two of them, close together, his tall body enveloped her. Two people's breath, entangled together, such a scene, a bit of indescribable ambiguity.

The white millet leaf even breathes tight, only hears him low to ask: "the fever, has retreated?"

“…… Well. "

The owl didn't seem to be at ease. He raised his hand and stuck it on her forehead. "Why is it still so hot?"

“……” White millet leaf two hands against his chest, "you close so close, can not heat?"

She tried to push him away, but the owl was tall, and when she pushed him, he stood still.

He fixed her with heavy eyes. "What do you want to do when you come to my room so late?"

“……” White millet leaf licked his dry lips, "I don't want to come to your room."

The owl's face was heavy and his voice was lower. "What is that thinking?"

"I'm thirsty and want to drink water," he said. However, the light switch of this house is fingerprint recording, I can't turn it on. I don't know where the kitchen is. So I have to come to you. "

It's hard enough!

The owl's unhappiness is particularly clear. He snorted, backed away, and with a bang he turned on the light in the room.

Tang Jue has recorded his fingerprints. He is just like his own home here.

The white millet leaves have not adapted to the strong light. His eyes narrowed and his consciousness blocked the light. After a while, I put my hand down.

Subconsciously looking at the owl, the owl's line of sight, is tightly frozen in her body.

After the bath, she was fresh, with long hair that had not been blown, and was straight and supple, covering her slender back.

The white pajamas make her more and more beautiful. She made him think of the pure white millet leaves of youth ten years ago.

Eyes color, a few deep.

White millet leaf was a little uncomfortable to him. She opened the door slowly and looked back at him, "you Can you turn on the light outside for me, too? I'm going to drink water. "

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