Secret Service Baby I President Daddy You Devil

【052 Rest of Life】

She hugged the box and couldn't bear the powerful impact. She couldn't help but fall off Nangong Jue's body, and fell backwards unsteadily...

Song Xiaozhi swore that she had designed many ways to die for herself in her life, but the only one she missed was burning to death. This was also the death method she least wanted to choose!

Zhizhi’s center of gravity was unstable and his body was swaying...

She did not catch Nangong Jue and held the box tightly. Just when she was about to fall into the sea of ​​fire, a steely force suddenly grabbed her from her waist and pulled her back from the edge of death.

This is a powerful force that cannot be denied.

This powerful force grabbed her back, hugged her quickly, wrapped her arms around her, and protected Zhizhi's face in his arms.

Zhizhi smelled his unique and faint body fragrance...

This is an airtight world with no smoke or deafening explosions.

She shrank into this small, dark and warm world, burying her head deeply in her chest as hard as steel.

Can suppress shock!

Boom boom boom, the sound of explosions continued, and the smoke filled the air.

For a moment, Zhizhi heard a cold voice without any emotion, "Why are you shaking!"

Zhizhi raised his head, looked into Nangong Jue's slightly stunned eyes, and replied: "I'm not shaking, I'm cold."

He looked at her and said nothing.

Zhizhi also looked at him, and it took him a while to come back to his senses, "Am I dead?"

"Xiao Zhi, you're okay."

A slightly sneering female voice came from the left behind him, "You and the young master are both fine. Why don't you get up quickly and I'll check your injuries."

Zhizhi looked back and saw that hundreds of miles around were covered in scarlet flames, and the sky was filled with flaming clouds. She and Nangong Jue were far away from the bombed white building and out of danger.

An Yi, on the other hand, was bending over to look at her, smiling strangely at her.

"Don't let go yet." Nangong Jue's cold shout came to his ears.

Zhizhi frowned and lowered his head, and saw Nangong Jue sitting on the ground with a dark face of ice, staring at her intently.

And her small hands were grabbing the white shirt in the middle of his chest.

The sweat on her hands soaked into his shirt, and she scratched the shirt innocently into a wrinkled layer cake shape, which was horrible to look at.

Song Xiaozhi quickly stopped his hand and gave Nangong Jue a fake smile.

"President, that's great, it turns out none of us are dead, hehe, hehehe."

Thanks to him, she finally didn't die in the way she hated most.

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