Priceless Baby: 101 Bedside Stories

Chapter 1109, Miss Shen, very spirited.

The battle between the two sides was reversed.

The whole situation has undergone earth-shaking changes.

The black rose also seems to have received the order to retreat, not in love, and began to flee around, Monica and Moshi hold together, this is their undercover, the most hard time.

"I must let Taylor give me a raise when I go back!!!"

......

Shen Qianshu stood up, her legs were a little soft, she looked around for a week, the desert was a mess, the unattainable walls were far away from them, and she finally got out of such a terrible place.

The night mausoleum stood not far from her and reached out.

"Thousand trees..."

Shen Qianshu turned his head and rushed over. He hugged the night tomb, and tears could not help but fall. "We have survived."

"Ok!"

We are all alive!

Shen Qianshu only endured tears at first, but couldn’t help it, and his voice choked. "Sir, I... my hands are covered with blood."

I can't wash it all my life.

No matter whether it is forced or what, it will not be able to wash the mark of this life.

Night Ling holding her, "Not your fault."

She bite the shoulder of the night tomb, and there is something wrong with it. "I never dared to think about it. When I picked up the firearms training, I knew that one day I would kill people. They are all children."

"this is not your fault."

Shen Qianshu grievously held him. "I must not let children's paintings experience this."

"it is good!"

His voice is very low, and for Shen Qianshu, it is the best tranquilizer.

Night Mausoleum said, "I promise you that I will not let children's paintings experience this."

It is enough to have them.

Because of this fierce battle, Shen Qianshu's injured arm, the wound cracked again, and the night mausoleum looked gloomyly at her arm, and suddenly pulled her arm, blood soaked the entire battle suit.

Become another color.

His eyes were sore and his fingers shrank slightly. Shen Qianshu looked down at his gaze and waved his hand in a hurry. "Sir, don't feel bad, I don't hurt, really."

The joy of the rest of the robbery, the pain was passed.

The nightling looked up in a deep gaze. "There will be no next time!"

His voice was cold and determined.

Shen Qianshu raised his hand, gently touched his face, padded his feet, and kissed him on his lips. When she looked at the night tomb, her eyes were small stars. "Sir, you are great, if not you, we Can't leave here."

Monica and Moses also feel this way.

When the night tomb came, they reversed the situation.

Otherwise, they will always be here, killing to the last moment, perhaps, they can not win, and finally all buried here.

Night Mausoleum said, "I said, no matter where you are, the end of the earth, I will find you, no matter how long it takes, no matter how many times you have stepped through the mountains and rivers, I will find you."

"I believe!"

Shen Qianshu said, "Mr. is the best!"

Monica, "..."

Miss sister, this skill of telling love, she is admired!

Cher was injured, the first batch returned to the town, the rest of the people returned to the town in a mountain bike, Jack and Mu Yuan brought two groups of people, all in the town, the black rose's stronghold was a pot end The explosives were not treated, but the gunpowder was destroyed and could not be burned. The explosives could only be processed slowly.

"Miss Shen, very spirited." Mu Yuan said that he was wearing a combat uniform, handsome, and smiled to reveal a row of big white teeth, which made people feel good and liked it.

(End of this chapter)