The string of data in the quick time travel is poisonous

Being pressed under Murongxuan, Ye Ning's first reaction was that this person changed his aftershave this morning.

Immediately afterwards, the smell on the man's body was covered by the smell of blood.

"you……"

Before he could say anything, Murong Xuan had already held his head in his arms, led him to roll around, and hid behind the car.

Ye Ning listened to the sound of bullets hitting the roof of the car with chills all over his body, his face turned pale.

"Don't be afraid."

The man stroked the back of Ye Ning's head, his voice was calm, as if comforting.

Ye Ning nestled in his arms, listening to his steady heartbeat, finally calmed down.

He looked at Murongxuan's blood-stained arm: "Are you alright?"

Murong Xuan shook his head, Ye Ning felt a cold in his hand, and a small pistol was put in his hand.

Murong Xuan bit his tie calmly, bandaged the wound on his arm, bent his body, looked outside and said: "Their target is me, you stay here, I will lure them away."

The color of the tie was getting darker, and the other party was hurt for himself, this kind of cognition made Ye Ning hold Murong Xuan's clothes.

"Wait a minute." Ye Ning called to stop him, his brain spinning rapidly.

No gunshots were heard, indicating that the opponent was sniping from a distance and fired.

Murongxuan's ability to spot the danger at the first time and save him meant that he had noticed something, for example, the faint light of the pistol reflected by the sun.

They are now only one street away from the film and television city, and there is only one commanding height behind him.

Ye Ning pointed to a corner about ten meters away from them and said, "Let's go there, it's a blind spot."

The sound of bullets hitting the car became more and more intense, and Murong Xuan quickly pulled Ye Ning into his arms, swooped and rolled out of the range of the car.

The bullet hit the ground, and the dust flew up, but within a few seconds, Ye Ning felt like a few years had passed.

When he reached the corner, Murong Xuan fired a few shots behind him. There was an unknown back door, and a lot of things were piled up.

Taking out tools from his arms, Murong Xuan opened the window of the house behind him in twos and carried Ye Ning in: "Hide here until I come back."

After speaking, he locked the window again.

"Hello!" Ye Ning called out in a low voice, and what responded to him was the vigorous back of Murong Xuan climbing over the low wall.

It was pitch black, and Ye Ning squatted down.

Sitting cross-legged, he always felt that something was wrong.

According to common sense, those people should have temporarily retreated after missing a hit, but they didn't care about it, and even attacked them at the expense of revealing their positions.

Thinking of this, something suddenly flashed in Ye Ning's mind.

The other party was able to snipe them there, he must have known in advance where they would go, but Murong Xuan said that the villa was his very private property, how could the other party find them so quickly?

Ye Ning frowned slightly. Speaking of which, in the panic just now, it seemed that he hadn't seen the shadow of the driver.

At this moment, Ye Ning's eyes suddenly lit up, and Ye Ning subconsciously raised his head to look at the light source, his neck felt a tingling pain, and he lost consciousness.

"Do you think Murong Xuan will really come to save this little boy?"

"It's hard to say, Murong Xuan is cold-hearted, I guess the young master is useless again this time."

Ye Ning woke up in a daze, and quietly opened his eyes.

He should have been thrown on the sofa by someone.

The purpose of entering is the wall with oil paintings, the lights are dim, and the sound of music from outside can be faintly heard. Looking at the decoration, this should be a box of which bar.

Besides him, there should be two or more people in the room.

With his hands tied in front of his body, Ye Ning tried to struggle slowly, but found that the knots were so tight that there was no room for his wrists to move.

He thought for a while, and remembered that Murong Xuan seemed to have pinned a pocketknife in his inner shirt this morning.

Ye Ning turned his head calmly, and finally saw the three big men facing him.

He secretly tugged at the coat, turned his palms over, and pinched the coat pocket.

As expected, the mobile phone inside has been searched.

After thinking about it, Yeoning decides to save herself.

He and Murong Xuan can only be regarded as acquaintances. He thinks that he does not have such a great charm for him to save him. It is more realistic to save himself.

Ye Ning struggled to open the zipper of his jacket, sweating profusely, afraid that the big man behind him would find out, and also afraid that he would not find the knife.

Fortunately, the light in the box was dim, and those big men probably thought he was still unconscious and had been playing with his mobile phone.

Ye Ning groped for a long time, and finally found the folding knife in the jacket's interlayer.

Flicking the switch, the blade with a cold light popped out, and quickly cut the rope on the wrist.

Holding the knife tightly with trembling hands, Ye Ning sat up, put his hands between his body and the sofa, and leaned on it pretending to be weak.

Sensing his movement, a man looked over and stabbed the person next to him.

Seeing him wake up, a big man came over, held Ye Ning's chin, and patted his face: "Are you awake?"

Ye Ning's eyes were slack, and the big man kicked Ye Ning: "Be honest, or you will look better!"

The moment he turned around, Ye Ning suddenly became violent.

"Don't move." The knife rested on the man's neck, Ye Ning's heart was so hard that the blade had already penetrated into the flesh.

"Don't... don't kill me!"

"You all don't move!" Ye Ning looked at the two big men who were about to come over, and the knife in his hand pierced another inch in demonstration.

While the two sides were confronting each other, the door was suddenly kicked open from the outside.

Ye Ning asked in surprise, "Murong Xuan?"

The expression on Murong Xuan's face was a bit weird, he closed the door, and knocked down the two big men in twos and twos.

Ye Ning held the knife and said, "What should he do?"

A smile flashed across Murong Xuan's eyes, he slashed the big man's neck with a knife, held Ye Ning's hand, put the knife away and said, "Let's go."

Ye Ning was pulled by him, and he glanced at his side face with a complicated expression, this person actually came to save him alone.

Opening the door and looking around, Murong Xuan put his arms around Ye Ning and put his lips close to his ear.

"Don't move, there are surveillance cameras overhead."

The warm breath sprayed on the earlobe, and Ye Ning dodged subconsciously.

Murong Xuan took off his jacket and staggered, his whole body weight was on Ye Ning's body, which seemed to block Ye Ning's face.

Ye Ning understood, and the two entangled and walked towards the elevator.

After a while, there were many more people in the corridor, hurrying and panicking.

Murong Xuan pulled Ye Ning away, pressed him next to the elevator door, and kissed him.

"Hmm!" Ye Ning opened his eyes wide and looked at Murong Xuan.

Under the grotesque lights, his eyes were deep, he looked straight at him, his lips didn't penetrate deeply, he just hugged him vaguely, clasped his hand, and pressed the elevator button.

Ye Ning reacted, and his stiff body relaxed.

Murong Xuan brushed past his lips with dedication, and the moment the elevator opened, he hooked Ye Ning's waist.

Like all those who fall into a state of disorientation after being drunk, he stumbled into the elevator with Ye Ning in his arms as if he hadn't stood still.

Ye Ning was squeezed into the corner of the elevator by him, through the thin shirt, the temperature of the other party's body rushed to his face, his breath entangled, and the hot kiss fell again.

This time Murong Xuan was no longer reserved, and broke into Ye Ning's mouth domineeringly, sweeping every corner of his mouth.

The sound of "tsk tsk" sounded, and someone in the elevator blew a whistle.

Ye Ning blushed and raised his hand to struggle.

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Murong Xuan grabbed his hand and pressed it against the cold elevator wall.

The other hand slid into Ye Ning's coat, groping around his waist fiercely through the shirt.

Ye Ning was weakened by his kissed legs, and his body slid straight down. If it wasn't for Murong Xuan's body to support him, he would have already knelt down.

The atmosphere in the elevator became hot in an instant.

Ye Ning's scalp was numb, and he couldn't tell whether it was because of the embarrassment of being kissed by someone he had just met, or because he felt ashamed of doing such a thing in public.

The clothes were lifted up, revealing a piece of fair skin.

Murong Xuan pulled up Ye Ning's clothes, put his hands on the side of his face, caressing his side face as if he was lingering.

The elevator went down all the way, and Ye Ning was kissed all the way by him.

When he got out of the elevator door, he was almost pushed all the way by Murong Xuan.