..abnormal.
Shen Mubai scolded his mother in his heart.
"You're a lady, don't scold people." The man teased.
Not only does she want to swear, she also wants to hit people.
Shen Mubai's face turned pale with anger.
"You look good when you're angry." The man replied, and he wanted to say something, but he was pulled away by the person beside him, and then whispered something in his ear.
The man frowned, "Is that so? I'll go out and divert their attention."
He stood up and looked at the beauty with some reluctance, "Miss Launay, you have to wait for me to come back."
May you never return.
Shen Mubai cursed viciously.
After the man left, the surroundings became quiet.
She shook her head, trying to free herself from what was in her hand.
"Miss Launay, you better stop wasting your efforts." A voice sounded, startling her.
Shen Mubai frowned, "I don't understand what your purpose is?"
"You don't need to understand." The man replied, and the next moment he seemed to hear something and suddenly stood up.
"What's wrong?" Someone asked.
The man took a few steps hesitantly, "I have a bad feeling, go and see, if you stay here, take her away immediately if something happens."
Shen Mubai's spirit suddenly lifted, hope came to him.
Generally, if this kind of plot happens in TV dramas, it means that someone has come to rescue the hostages.
It's just that before she had time to be happy, she sensed someone approaching, and then a faint fragrance entered her nostrils, and she fell into a coma again.
... ..
Shen Mubai had a dream.
She dreamed that she was torn apart.
She felt that she died unjustly, and she was shot in the head by a bullet the moment she heard Rozel's voice calling for help.
It felt like something warm was covering his forehead, Shen Mubai, who woke up from the dream, opened his eyes, and his breathing was a little short.
Focusing the eyes, the familiar paralyzed face belonging to Rozel came into view.
She blinked, "Rozelle?"
"I'm here." The black-haired man said, "You're awake."
"Is this real? Isn't it a dream?" Shen Mubai couldn't hold back and pinched the other person's cheek, "Does it hurt?"
"You're not dreaming." Rozel looked down at her, "It's all right now."
Shen Mubai breathed a sigh of relief, "I was scared to death, I had a dream, dreaming that I died."
"With me here, this will never happen." Rozelle stared at her closely, looking very unhappy, then stretched out his hand and gently covered her head, "Sorry, I'm late."
Shen Mubai still had a lot to ask, but when he saw the right appearance, he couldn't ask anything.
She had never seen Rozelle in such a state of embarrassment, the clothes on his body were torn and torn, and the aura around him had never been so gloomy and appalling.
The other party will always look like there is no wave of emotion, only occasionally fluctuating.
Such Rozel seemed very angry, even though he was still expressionless.
Shen Mubai couldn't help but propped himself up, inspected the black-haired man's body, and frowned slightly.
Noticing her gaze, Rozelle took a step back, "Sorry, I was rude in front of you, I will clean myself up soon."
"Come here." She noticed something and called out.
The black-haired man still stood still, and said in a calm voice, "I will dirty you."
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