Reborn Aristocrat: Return of the Vicious Heiress

Where they hid, the green belt in the middle of the road, thanks to the E people for their dedication and love for greening, because it is night, and the lights on the green belt are a bit dim. Her body is trapped in the dense green belt. Safety.

And she found that Si Yizhen's men consciously screened them and attracted the enemy's bullets to her side.

Si Yixi whispered, "We have been ambushed."

All her movements are frozen!

As soon as they came out of the Moville Mansion, before they even returned to the manor house, they encountered an ambush. Who knew who it was? She knew very well that the other person was her and the document, as Si Yizhen said, The Mowell House will never allow anyone to challenge the authority and honor of the House, even if she is a Rex woman.

Now is the best time to start!

Lucifer under Si Yi's downturn was mysterious. Once they returned to the manor, how could the Mowell Mansion be able to handle it, and at this time, Si Yizhen was the weakest.

Because of her momentous reckless behavior, Si Yi was in danger, and she had already tasted the bitter fruit of regret.

After filtering by the muffler, the shudder of the supersonic flight in the air can still be heard.

Then the shell was manually retracted and then loaded.

This is a silent gun smoke war. It is extremely dangerous and unthinkable.

Wen Xinya struggling a bit, in such a dangerous situation, she couldn't drag Si Yizhen's hind legs.

"Baby, don't make a noise, go home and let you fight and scold, now it's time to die." Si Yizhu held her shoulder in one hand, and the warm breath sprayed into her ear, diffused into Her ears trembled.

Wen Xinya can not help but get angry, but now at this time, no matter how much anger is gone, it is replaced by regret.

The warmth and quietness lowered the voice: "I also have the ability to protect myself."

He was drilled by Si Yichen for two years, and his skills were naturally understood. At the banquet before, she was able to avoid the sudden attack behind her, and she has been learning guns for a while, and practiced marksmanship well.

"Be good! Don't move! There are many people in the other party." With his voice, the bodies of the two people were close to each other tightly, and he felt that all the joints of his arms and legs had been restrained by him. She even felt that her pulse was being oppressed by the cold and hard metal, and she jumped so quickly that it should be the watch on his wrist.

This entangled posture of men and women makes the two faces look opposite and the four eyes meet.

"I'm sorry!" Warm and Ya looked at his lips, and her throat suddenly became dry, and she knew how hard her bite was.

Si Yijun chuckled: "Are you angry?"

Nuan Ya didn't answer, staring at the bright blood that was still overflowing from his lips, in the dim light, it seemed to exude magical light.

Suddenly, she brought her lips together, and her soft lips were closely fitted to him. She gently sucked the wounds on his lips, the soft tongue, and brushed his wounds from time to time, soothing, and Seems distressed.

Si Yiming's lips matched her, four lips were glued together, and kissed softly, like a butterfly love flower, two tongues entangled each other, like two intertwined snakes.

The saliva between the Wen Xinya lips twisted down the corner of the mouth, and Si Yi immediately let go of her tangled tongue and kissed her neck.

In such dangerous smoke, the Wen Xinya heart actually gave birth to a sorrowful heart, and some regrets just rejected Si Yi's courtship in the car. She had known that her body was more faithful than her mouth, so she should not pretend to be cold.

Si Yizhen's hands penetrated between her legs and laughed lowly: "Baby, you are so enthusiastic, I can't hold it!"

Wen Xinya legs were stretched straight and tight, but the body could not stop shivering, and husky whispered, "Don't hold it!"

Si Yizhen's gaze penetrated the night: "Baby, do you want to be a romantic ghost with you?"

Breathing warmly and tightly, her tight body suddenly softened like a broken string. It was only five minutes back and forth, but compared with the last time in the toilet in the Han Palace, it lasted for three more minutes.

Si Yiming whispered in her ear and asked, "Comfortable?"

The Wen Xinya thoughts are empty and confused, and they can't help but feel funny. Under such circumstances, they can still flirt like this: "Hmm!"

After waiting for about two minutes, Si Yichi whispered in her ear canal: "The group of people has changed their position. It is still safe here for the time being. Don't hide out here, I'll go and see the situation!"

Wen Xinya pulling on his clothes, black and white eyes just looked at him like this, her expression was empty, like a lost child; but unyielding, like a strong martyr.

Eventually, her throat dried out: "Be careful!"

He is not her own Si Yizheng. He is the authority of Xia Sishi. He is Lucifer's king Rex. His brother is dying for his birth. He cannot shrink at any time.

Si Yizhen kissed her gently on the forehead: "Wait for me!"

Then, under the cover of the night, his body was like a cheetah in the jungle, elegant and powerful, beautiful and dangerously permeating into the darkness.

Wen Xinya I remember that Si Yizhen said that kissing the forehead means that he wants to take care of him, that he wants to be petted, and that he wants to take care of him.

When he was leaving, he gave her a heavy promise!

Her heart dropped for no reason.

Her eyes penetrated the night, and he saw him walking in the dark night, and a dozen men beside him, a man in a black open-back vest, a man in black trousers, a muscular arm Up, holding the G36 assault rifle, pointing at the deep night without moving.

Under the halo light, the flying bullets screamed, driving the air flow, rendering the atmosphere **** and killing.

He raised his arm, tilted his head to one side, one eye narrowed, one eye aimed, and the deep eyes with broken hair looked in the darkness, all the emotions in his eyes seemed to be eroded by the darkness.

Wen Ya didn't know what he was going to do.

At that moment, Si Yizhen's gaze suddenly looked at her without warning.

Contrary to her eyes, her eyes were pale and flustered, but with childlike stubbornness.

He turned against the light, his face looked dark and dark, a pair of ancient ink eyes, deeper and darker than usual, he looked at her for a moment, and suddenly smiled at her.

The next second, he saw his right index finger and made a smashing action, eh!

A shrieking bullet flew towards the dark, and she heard the sound of screaming in the darkness, and her heart was cold, and her teeth felt a depressed sound.