Chapter 471: Someone outside the window wants to assassinate!

When the fingers were entangled and clasped, Bo Yan's voice in motion was slightly thick and dull, and asked her, "Where did the ring... go? Why didn't you wear it?"
As soon as An Ge'er heard it, she could only let it go in an unbearable gasp, whispering.
After all, she is a celebrity. She has a ring on her ring finger before she is twenty years old. If she is photographed, it will definitely cause some unnecessary controversy and waves.
Hearing this, Bo Yan didn't reply, but his strength became heavier, as if a little dissatisfied.
And An Ge'er could only bear it powerlessly.
Bo Yan galloped on her, but always felt that it was not enough.
I didn’t seem to have noticed it before, but now I’m getting closer and closer. The more intimate I feel, the more I feel that she is... mysterious. There seems to be a lot of things on his body that he doesn’t know, making him even more addicted and attracted to her. I want to explore her even more.
At the same time, I am more worried about whether she will suddenly disappear one day.
This inexplicable worry made him just want to feel her deeper and more truly, as if only the dual combination of spirit and body can make him feel real and at ease.
Shaking.
An Geer’s small resistance from the beginning has long since given up resistance. The sheets under her hands have long been caught out of ambiguous folds. She tilted her head, her forehead was wet with perfumed sweat, and a few strands of green silk were attached to it, her eyes glowing with blurred waves. Staring at the smoky curtains of the large French windows being blown up by the wind.
The design of this hotel is very luxurious.
Also very unique.
The room is in a fabulous architectural style, the windows are still in the Doric style of ancient Greece, and the night sky filled with stars makes it all very dreamy.
Of course, the next moment she suddenly yelled out loud, and then turned back to look at him with tears in her eyes.
And he leaned over and kissed her eyebrows, her lips, and told her not to get distracted.
An Geer knows well--
Just as she turned her head, a dark shadow seemed to float past the window.
A coldness flashed across Bo Yan's eyes, but it was fleeting.
He asked her, turned her face, more arrogant affection, without the window and the curtains that were blown by the wind, ignoring the sneaky figure outside, but An Geer did not notice the strange outside.
She just feels like the drowning man in the depths of the sea in a stormy night, and he is the only driftwood to rescue her. She can only cling to him tightly, so that she will not be in the joy of reaching her limit. lose consciousness.
But on Bo Yan's charming face at this time, his brows were slightly condensed. He had noticed everything outside, but he didn't care about it. The absolute strength gave him enough confidence to let him enjoy the excitement of this moment. .
It’s just that he was quite dissatisfied with her seductive moan being heard by outsiders, so during the exercise, he did not forget to pull the quilt on her, and he quickly put on the coat, leaned into it, and held it. Hold the black pistol.
He knew well that the other party definitely wanted to make a decision at the moment when they were extremely happy. That was when people's defenses were the weakest, and when they were most confused.
The little person under him was about to be taken to the top again by him, but finally when she was shaking all over, Bo Yan suddenly leaned over to protect her in his arms, covered her sight, and covered her ears with one hand. The other hand directly raised the gun and fired a few shots somewhere in the window.