Dongfang Yunhe treated the wound for Nalan Xiner, tied the bandage, took off the black suit, and put it on her leg.

Leaning down slightly, he couldn't help combing her ink hair with his fingers, and his thin lips gently touched along the white swan neck...

There was a dull voice in his voice: "Little things, is it safe to be with the Lord?"

He didn't want to see her strong alone.

He wants to confirm his place in her heart.

Nalan Xin'er was itchy and numb by his kiss, but she could not help but smile: "It tickles...don't...uncle...well...there is a pilot ahead..."

Private jets have limited space and the cockpit is right in front of them.

But as soon as the voice fell, there was a soft "click", and a partition instantly fell between the cab and their seats.

Insulates the line of sight and is super soundproof.

Even if they stage a large-scale love action movie at this moment, I'm afraid there is no problem.

Dongfang Yunhe smirked and said, "The pilot is not a problem now."

Nalan Xin'er's delicate lips pursed slightly: "Uncle, you are bullying the wounded."

"Who said that, I am healing." Dongfang Yunhe kissed the tip of her nose, "You haven't answered the Lord's question."

Nalan Xin'er bit the tip of her tongue and said embarrassingly: "This stuff like a sense of security..."

A sense of security has never been obtained since she was born again.

Surrounded by wolves, no one will protect her at all times. She can only rely on her inner strength and fight for a little sense of security.

Seeing that the little thing didn't answer for a long time, Dongfang Yunhe was slightly displeased: "Don't you think you can feel safe? Look at your little boyfriends. What's the use at critical moments? Can you save or help you? ?"

Because of her discomfort, her tone became heavier, stroking her heart's hand with a slight force, so she couldn't help but whistle, and the little hand could not help but tighten his arm.

Because he took off his black jacket and put it on her, he was only wearing a white shirt at the moment. He rolled up his sleeves loosely, revealing a section of his arm, and a layer of golden light hung in the morning light.

Grabbing this seductive arm, feeling the man's powerful pulse, let alone, it's really... I feel so insecure.

But, what is the word that Uncle Ting Se said?

The first half of the sentence sounds like human words, why does the latter change its flavor?

Who is her little boyfriend! Bullshit.

Nalan Xin'er pouted, originally wanted to say "a little bit", but immediately changed her tone: "Huh, no! You were so reckless and impulsive, you came up to kill the gangster, so I couldn't go back. Check the proof and let the person behind the scenes be punished. Therefore, it should be said that you are stupid. Where can an idiot give people a sense of security?"

She speaks with a guilty conscience.

She knew that since Lan Zhirou and the others had set this trap, they would not let the gangsters leave a handle, and even if they were caught back, they would not be guilty of the crime.

When she said that, she just wanted to stand up to Dongfang Yunhe.

Humph, that man always looks right, she just wants to challenge him.

I thought that saying that, Dongfang Yunhe would be very angry, very angry, maybe he would throw her on the next seat with a palm.

Unexpectedly, he just hugged her even harder with his arms: "It seems that you are really insecure. You don't want to admit that the Lord has treated you... or not to ask."

He sighed slightly, he condensed his eyes a little serious: "Little thing, if you want to instruct someone behind the scenes and pay the price, the Lord can help you kill that person at any time. You can do it now Tell the Lord-do you need the Lord to do that?

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