The Young Master’s Bride

She really never thought that Li Beichen would come by himself, is he crazy?

No, he was afraid that he would be hurt, so he took the risk on his own.

When Huo Qingge's lips were about to touch Mingxiu's mouth, Mingxiu's face was tense, with complex emotions on his face.

He clasped Huo Qingge's waist and kissed her lips suddenly, so fiercely.

Mingxiu closed his eyes, and regardless of his posture, Huo Qingge closed his eyes helplessly.

This can't be regarded as a kiss, it's more like venting of predation, out of order.

The helicopter was about to land. Li Beichen really came by himself, driving the helicopter himself.

During the landing, he watched Mingxiu kiss Huo Qingge frantically.

However, his face was still cold, his sunglasses covered his eyes and he couldn't see his emotions clearly.

Huo Qingge grabbed Mingxiu's arm, and tears fell from the corner of her eyes.

Mingxiu felt the moistness in the corner of her eyes, and he bit her **** her lips.

However, he didn't leave her lips, just let her breathe.

The sound of the propeller disappeared.

Huo Qingge opened his eyes suddenly, and from the corner of it, he could see a person jumping from the helicopter.

With a sound of desert camouflage clothing, from the familiar figure, she knew that it was Li Beichen, her husband...

Li Beichen's army boots stepped on the soft sand and walked steadily in the dust in the direction of Huo Qingge.

A stretch of desert camouflage wrapped his upright figure with black sunglasses, arrogant and domineering.

The whole body exudes wildness, and the aura of watching sentient beings is not something ordinary people can have.

He ignored the mercenaries who surrounded him with machine guns.

As Huo Qingge walked into Huo Qingge gradually, a slight smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

The hanging heart fell to the ground. His woman was very good, unscathed, but she was thin, and she would be uncomfortable holding it. She must be made up for her when she goes home.

Mingxiu still held Huo Qingge tightly in his arms, with his forehead against his forehead.

He looked sideways at Li Beichen who came by, his eyes with arrogant provocation.

Li Beichen's footsteps did not stop for a moment, and his eyes did not leave Huo Qingge for a moment.

Huo Qingge slowly raised his hand, took out something from the pocket of his hot pants, and held it in his palm.

"Li Beichen's legs are really long. One shot, you won't have to walk anymore!" When Ming Xiu's voice fell, he had raised his gun and aimed it at Li Beichen's leg.

"Mingxiu, if you dare to shoot, I dare to cut my main artery!"

Huo Qingge spoke softly, Mingxiu didn't react for a while, looking at her blankly.

Just between two or three seconds...

Huo Qingge suddenly placed his hand on her neck, and an extremely sharp knife was already on her neck, aimed at the position of the large artery.

Huo Qingge's movements were so fast that people like Mingxiu who reacted quickly did not notice.

It wasn't until he saw the sharp point of the knife that he was suddenly surprised.

Li Beichen also saw Huo Qingge's movements, and suddenly stopped.

"Mingxiu, let me go!"

Huo Qingge could feel the strength of Mingxiu's one hand around her waist, almost breaking her waist.

The bloodthirsty smile at the corner of Mingxiu's mouth grew wider, and he released Huo Qingge's restraint.

"Beichen, stand there and don't move!"

Huo Qingge said to Li Beichen, his voice trembling, but he dared not look at him.

She must hold Ming Xiu tightly and slowly move in the direction of Li Beichen.