Chapter 943: The 949th can be thrilling smoke love

Chapter 943, 949 can be thrilling love
The dagger on the hand is still stained with flowing blood. The sharp blade instantly penetrates into the heart part of the opponent. The twisting knife allows the tip of the knife that has fallen into the heart to stir.
"Ah..." The sharp screams became the last note of the battle. Xia Jinyuan used his own iron arm to fix the other's mind, and then smothered each other's chest with his legs, locking his arms that he could struggle with. Even if he heard the screams in the mercenary's mouth, he did not make him soft.
These people, the kill!
Xia Jinyuan maintains the posture of cutting and slashing, stalking the target from the fierce struggle to the weak resistance, until the "squeaky" sound in the throat disappears, Xia Jinyuan calmly releases his hands and feet.
He stood up and took the entire bush like himself through the hurricane, and some shrubs were pulled out.
"Ye Jian." He raised his voice, his voice was smooth and steady, and he walked step by step with a mountain-like calm until he came to the same fighting center as a hurricane. In the dim light, Xia Jinyuan listened to a sudden breath. Sound found the leaf Jane.
She is sitting on the tree, the slender body is integrated with the tree and the night, and if it is not breathing, he can't find her.
Approaching, approaching, and then slowly bending down, half squatting with her, "How? If you have the strength to stand up again."
Both of them had a strong rust smell, and the leaves squinted at the man in the dark, his eyes bright and star-like, raised his mouth and smiled. "It’s all right, just a little collapse."
Yes, the voice is very stable, there is no tremor, no fear, no panic, and it is better than fighting in the Pakistani side last time.
Originally facing her, Xia Jinyuan adjusted her position. She sat shoulder-to-shoulder with her shoulders, reached over her shoulders, put her head on her shoulders, and then wrapped her shoulders tightly. After a short break, the efficiency is good. From the first goal to the end, we spent an hour and a half."
"You are calculating the time." Ye Jane took a deep breath and breathed a long, deep, slowly spit out. "You can still calculate the time, I have been thinking about how to solve the other side."
Xia Jinyuan laughed, light and gentle: "There is time in my heart, I don't need to calculate it." Turning his head, Shuai's nose tip smashed at her hairline and asked her, "Is there any injury?"
"This year's arm is more difficult, the injury is just right, and the stroke is made, and the right arm is hurt." Ye Jian looked up and his lips were stuck on her forehead. "You, is there anything?"
At this moment, even the mountain winds were quiet, the snoring sounded again, and the birds that flew back also returned to the nest. Except for the blood in the air, everything was so quiet and leisurely.
Xia Jinyuan gently kissed her forehead. In this second, he could feel that Ye Jian was actively approaching himself and holding his heart in front of him. She looked for dependence on him and let him find a dependence on her.
He said that it is more memorable to get through the battlefields of life and death than to get along with the wind and snow.
Not...whether, but...what is true.
Such love can be thrilling in the smoke, but it can also be as light as the mountains and rivers in leisure. It will not be dull with time. It will only make people get along more and more tacit, and more and more let them become dependents of each other and become dependent on each other. .
(End of this chapter)