Marriage is long: Mr. Huo spoils his wife too much

Her back hit the tree trunk heavily, and she grunted in pain.

It shouldn't be hypocritical at this time, but she couldn't help thinking.

If it was someone else, not her Lu Qiao, but Wen Ran was by her side, would Huo Yan still be as rude as he is now?
She knew that her assumption was meaningless, but she couldn't help but compare the two of them.

In fact, it has nothing to do with feelings, it just feels unbalanced in my heart.

Everywhere is low-tempered, and all the benefits of the world are taken by Wen Ran. This feeling of unfairness makes her feel very uncomfortable.

Huo Yan's marksmanship was so accurate that he didn't even need to consider the recoil of the pistol. When the bullet came out of the muzzle, blood would be seen splashing from the target's body.

This is a contest of life and death, no one will show mercy to anyone, everyone here may fall down at any time.

Lu Qiao was not the one who would stay out of it. She ran in on her own initiative and became the protagonist in this battle.

The gunshots in her ears were dense, and she once again felt the feeling when she had close contact with guns and death for the first time in a foreign playground a long time ago.

Fear, overrun.

Every nerve was tense, she was terrified, but there was nothing she could do.

She can only hide her figure behind the tree as much as possible, which is her only shield.

Although she has tried her best to weaken her sense of existence, there is no sympathy here, and she will not feel pity just because of her gender difference.

There is only life and death.

Too cold, too cruel.

A bullet spiraled deep behind the tree she was hiding in.

Although it didn't cause any harm to her at all, she had already recalled the feeling of the bullet piercing into the flesh from her memory.

It was a piercing pain, more painful than a broken bone, after she experienced it once.You won't want to experience it a second time.

Lu Qiao screamed in fright, a sudden force hit her side, her body's center of gravity was out of balance, and she fell heavily.

"call out--"

The bullet flew over her head, and she instantly became the target of the group of people opposite. If she was unlucky, she would be pierced into a hornet's nest in the next second.

Lu Qiao lost his voice in horror.

There was a blank in his head, and he stood there dumbfounded, completely stunned.

Lu Qiao!What the hell are you doing, are you dying, it's dangerous now, get out of here!

Move your legs!

It's easy to die standing here as a target.

Lu Qiao yelled crazily in his heart, but his body was fixed as if the acupuncture point had been pressed, and he couldn't move no matter what.

The more she couldn't move, the more frightened she felt, and the more frightened she was, the less she dared to move. It was a vicious circle, and she gradually developed a kind of despair.

Suddenly there was a warm touch on her hand, and a force finally pulled her away, and she fell into a broad chest.

The sound of the bullet spinning into the flesh was muffled. I wondered if she was nervous and had hallucinations. She also heard the scorching sound of the flesh being scorched by the hot bullet generated by the fast rotation.

For a moment, dumbfounded.

Someone got shot, but it wasn't her.

The smell of blood was mixed with some faint and almost invisible men's perfume, which stained her eyes red.

There was a heavy panting sound in my ears, like the wind blowing on the sea in winter, it was extremely cold.

Her tongue was not working very well, she stammered, "Huo, Huo Yan?"

The voice trembled as hell.

She stretched out her hand and felt the warmth and stickiness in her hand.