Priceless Baby: 101 Bedside Stories

Chapter 1085: I miss you so much.

Chapter 1085, I miss you so much.

The night mausoleum said, "Clean up the enemies here."

Monica and Moses nodded and agreed to this policy.

Shen Qianshu thinks of one thing, "Sir, Meng Qi is here."

"I know." Yuling said that it seems that he does not want to say more. Shen Qianshu did not continue to ask. Monica and Moses looked at each other and suddenly a grenade rolled over.

The night mausoleum held a thousand trees and flew to the side, hiding behind a rock.

Monica and Moses also escaped, and the explosion sounded. In the darkness, the vision was limited, and the grenade was not concealed. It was almost blown up and broken. Shen Qianshu was a bit awkward.

After the explosion, there was a burst of gunfire.

Xue Er and others approached step by step, Shen Qianshu, Monica and Mosi, night tomb, divided into four directions of southeast and northwest, shooting at the same time, covering each other, so that several people were killed and formed a very distinct combat team.

Cher and others were forced to retreat, and in the mountains, they were quiet.

Shen Qianshu had a good luck. Some ammunition was found in the mountains. Several people thirsty for a few days. When they were close to the water source, they observed it very carefully and found that there was no danger. Shen Qianshu plunged into the water.

It’s cool!

Night Mausoleum, "..."

Monica and Moses are also stuck in the water.

The attitude is exactly the same.

The night mausoleum took a telescope to observe the surroundings, quietly, no one, oh no, there is a person, but he did not shoot, that person is Meng Qi, when he saw the night tomb from the sniper mirror.

Meng Qi was taken aback, and the face that has remained unchanged for thousands of years has become very exciting.

Fortunately, it was the nighttime cover, and the camera was far away. Except for Aibo, no one saw his shock. This is why the Night Mausole tore the shackles, Meng Qiruo is alive, don't shoot him.

He could feel that someone was on a small high slope, but did not shoot. These girls were like not drinking water for a few years, and they were tied in the water, enjoying the water, and the night to lick their lips.

Shen Qianshu finally looked up from the water, his face was wet, the spring washed the sweat and dirt on her face, and restored a small white face. Under the moonlight, the night mausoleum looked at her intently.

Thin.

many!

Her face turned into a palm-sized face, and the soft lines on her face became clear. In the words of Shen Qianshu, this is the model face. It is particularly beautiful, and she has always been very proud.

Monica and Moses also got up from the water and hid to the side. After a few people soon disappeared into the shrubs, Shen Qianshu took a mineral water bottle and put a bottle of water in case of emergency.

In the middle of the night, I was in the middle of the battle, and I was able to rest.

Monica had a small fever. Moses swallowed two pills and re-wrapped the wound. This time, it was ample, and it was able to be wrapped tightly. The nightlings looked at them coldly.

The eyes fell on Shen Qianshu's watch.

Will explode.

Countdown, there are forty-one hours, it is relatively abundant, the other side has many goals, the personnel loss is relatively large, several people found a place, Moses began to use sniper rifles.

Shen Qianshu loves to hold the night tomb, openly showing love, she has too many words, to say with the night tomb, and do not know where to start, "Sir, have you been looking for me?"

"Yes." Night Ling looked at her eyebrows, thin is thin, but very healthy, eyebrows are also very spiritual, not abused, willpower seems more firm, do not know whether it is a good thing, or a bad thing.

(End of this chapter)

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