Cannon fodder beauty refuses to surrender

The swaying bushes over there are at the corner of the road, about ten meters away from the chair.The light from the street lamp, seven or eight meters farther than the seat, could barely reach there, only the faint light from the bend fell on it.

Just now Lin Jin was helping Huo Yiming put on his watch, and turned his back to that side. At this moment, he was alarmed by the sound and wanted to turn around to look.

Unexpectedly, just as he turned halfway, he was suddenly pulled into his arms by Huo Yiming.The next moment, Huo Yiming hugged him and threw himself on the ground.

Lin Jin fell to the ground, but there seemed to be something on his back and the back of his head, and he didn't hit the ground directly.Huo Yiming hugged him tightly, Lin Jin even had the illusion of being stuffy.

Almost at the same moment, Lin Jin looked over Huo Yiming's shoulder, and saw a small spark light up on the chair where the two were sitting just now, and there was a pop in his ear.

Immediately afterwards, Lin Jin was led by Huo Yiming to roll on the road, from one side of the road to the other side of the bushes.Even though Lin Jin was hugged and protected by Huo Yiming, she felt a little dizzy for a while.

Moreover, while the sky was spinning and tumbling, Lin Jin could vaguely see a series of sparks descending from the seat and extending to the road, and the sound of crackling was endless.

Finally, the rolling stopped, and then Lin Jin heard the sound of something falling to the ground, as well as the sound of heavy and disorderly footsteps.

At this time, Huo Yiming let go of Lin Jin, got up neatly, and at the same time grabbed something and threw it out.Immediately there was a scream.

Huo Yiming has already rushed out.Lin Jin's movements were not slow, and he rolled backwards and propped himself up to look over.

I saw a wobbly person on the road, with his left hand covering one side of his forehead, and his right hand was waving a small knife.There was a watch dropped by his feet, and a gun with a silencer a little farther away!

Lin Jin couldn't help but shrink his pupils, and his gaze quickly turned to Huo Yiming again.

The man was only a few meters away from Lin Jin, and Huo Yiming jumped up to him almost two or three steps away, dodging the knife he swung, stretched out his right hand, and pinched his right wrist firmly.

Huo Yiming turned sideways, grabbed the man's right wrist with his right hand and pulled it forcefully to the right, grabbed the man's head with his open left hand, and pressed down to the left at the same time.

In the blink of an eye, the man lost his center of gravity and was pushed to the ground screaming.

Huo Yiming slid his left hand down, pressed the man's shoulder, pushed him over with all his strength, and cut his right arm behind his back.The man screamed again and again, and finally his trembling right hand could no longer hold the knife.

At this time, Lin Jin got up and rushed over, grabbed the loose knife of the man and threw it aside, and helped Huo Yiming to press the man face down on the ground with both hands behind his back.

Huo Yiming didn't dare to be careless, he kept his eyes on the person on the ground, took off his coat and tied his hands.

Seeing that the situation was over, the man stopped struggling discouragedly, and began to yell: "You couple! It's you, right! I've been fine for so many years!"

Unbearable obscenities came out of his mouth one after another, Huo Yiming simply pulled up the corner of his clothes and stuffed them into his mouth, finally his ears were quiet.

Lin Jin took a closer look under the dim light, only to realize that this embarrassed man was Miao Chendong who was on the run.At this moment, his eyes are bloodshot, his lips are chapped, and his hair is tied to his face in bridles. He still doesn't have the yuppie demeanor before.

Huo Yiming maintained the posture of pressing Miao Chendong with his knees, and looked up at Lin Jin: "Are you injured?"

Lin Jin glanced back at him, and couldn't help but look at the gun not far away: "I should ask you, have you been shot?"

Huo Yiming scanned Lin Jin up and down, and seeing that there was nothing unusual about him, he felt relieved and said with a smile, "I'm fine. You can call the police. I'll call Anbao and Uncle Lu."

Four Seasons Garden is also owned by Fangyuan Real Estate under Guangrui, so it is very convenient for Huo Yiming to find someone of his own.This side of the road is off, and Miao Chendong's gun is equipped with a muffler, so such a commotion did not alarm anyone.

After Lin Jin reported to the police, she heard that Huo Yiming was asking Uncle Lu to give her a piece of clothing. She glanced at his hand holding the mobile phone, then looked at the other hand that was still holding Miao Chendong, and said to him: "Let's Uncle Lu brought a medicine box over here."

Just now, when Huo Yiming threw Lin Jin and rolled over to protect him, he kept resting his hands on the back of his head and back, and now there were scratches on the backs of both hands.

After a while, four strong and strong security guards drove over in a battery car.

Huo Yiming handed Miao Chendong over to them to guard, and told them to keep an eye on the guns on the ground and the scene, and not let anyone come over.

Then Uncle Lu also hurried over.

Huo Yiming put on the coat he brought, and was dragged by Lin Jin to the street lamp to treat the wound.

Uncle Lu nervously followed behind with the medicine box in his hand, and asked repeatedly, "Where is the injury?"

Huo Yiming smiled and comforted him: "It's nothing serious, just some scratches on the back of his hand."

Lin Jin took Huo Yiming's hand, cleaned the wound with hydrogen peroxide, carefully confirmed that it was indeed just a skin trauma, and then applied ointment on him.

Uncle Lu saw that nothing was wrong, so he breathed a sigh of relief: "I was scared to death. Why does that guy still have a gun!"

Huo Yiming stretched out his hand to let Lin Jin handle it, and turned his head slightly to look at Miao Chendong, who was paralyzed on the ground, his eyes were dim.

Then he glanced at the watch on the road before regaining his gentleness. He turned his head to Lin Jin and said, "Your watch may be broken, so go back and see if it can be repaired. But the police probably have to take it away first, and it will take a while to get it back." .”

The watch had been sandwiched between the two before, when Huo Yiming saw Miao Chendong throw away the gun and take out a knife and ran over, he smashed the watch at it.

Lin Jin was still handling his left hand carefully, without raising his head: "If it's broken, it's broken, it's not something important."

Huo Yiming looked down and saw Lin Jin holding his left hand with his left hand, he couldn't help but smiled and said: "Fortunately, I replaced the watch first. If I sell this pair, I will have to wait for half a year to order again."

Lin Jin took care of his left hand, looked up, stretched out his right hand to trim his bangs: "The most important thing is that people are fine."

Huo Yiming bent the fingers of his left hand, and gently held Lin Jin's left hand, with tenderness in his eyes.

Uncle Lu couldn't help laughing, he quietly moved away a few steps while holding the medicine box, and stood beside the two of them.

It was quite late when Lin Jin and Huo Yiming came back from the police station to take notes.Uncle Lu gave them a supper, and the two went back to their rooms after eating something.

Lin Jin came out of the shower, saw the new watch on the bedside, sat down, picked it up and wound it a few times.

Looking at the watch, his thoughts involuntarily drifted back to when Huo Yiming delivered the watch.

Lin Jin stretched out his hand to brush over the place where his chin was resting at that time, and then slowly pressed down on his heart——now that the dust had settled, he felt a surge of fear, and his heart beat a little faster.

He has basically lived in China since he was a child. Although he has been abroad for a short time, he still lacks sensitivity to firearms.If the seats of the two of them had been reversed at that time...if Huo Yiming's reaction had been delayed by half a second...the consequences would have been unimaginable.

Lin Jin closed his eyes.

Then he put on his watch and stood up.

Lin Jin came to Huo Yiming's room and saw that the door was open, so he knocked on the door and leaned over to look in.

Huo Yiming had just finished blowing his hair, when he found him coming, he said with a smile, "Why aren't you sleeping, what's up?"

Lin Jin walked over slowly, and glanced at the medicine box next to his bed: "Remind you to apply the medicine again."

Huo Yiming followed his words to look at the medicine box, then turned his gaze back, and stretched out his right hand: "Why don't you help me again?"

Lin Jin didn't speak, but the way he walked to the bed said everything.

Huo Yiming watched Lin Jin sit down next to him, and keenly noticed that he was very close this time, almost knee-to-knee with him.When Lin Jin leaned forward to take the medicine box, Huo Yiming could see a small piece of fair skin from his neckline.

Lin Jin took the medicine box and opened it, took out iodophor and cotton swabs, pulled Huo Yiming's right hand to disinfect the back of his hand, then applied ointment, and then switched to the other hand.

The pajamas had wide sleeves, and with Lin Jin's movements, the watch on his left wrist was exposed from time to time.

Huo Yiming first stared at Lin Jin's face, but from the corner of his eyes, he inevitably caught sight of his wrist, and the dark watch strap, which was different from the light-colored pajamas, naturally came into his eyes.

His eyes were drawn involuntarily, Huo Yiming's heart moved slightly, and the corners of his lips raised.

After Lin Jin applied the medicine to himself and closed the medicine box, Huo Yiming lifted the medicine box aside first, and put his right hand on Lin Jin's shoulder.

Lin Jin raised his head and looked into those blue eyes.This time, under the bright light, he could clearly see the intense focus and restrained tenderness inside.

Huo Yiming raised his left hand, supported Lin Jin's chin, and gently rubbed his thumb under his lips.

Lin Jin slowly closed his eyes.

Huo Yiming tilted his head slightly, approached carefully, put his lips against Lin Jin's, sucked his lower lip, and then moved away a little.

Lin Jin opened his eyes, but found that the person in front of him was a little blurry because he was too close.

Huo Yiming smiled even more, and leaned over to kiss Lin Jin again.

This time, he kissed very delicately.

Before he knew it, Lin Jin wrapped his hands around Huo Yiming's waist and fell backwards.Huo Yiming slid his right hand to the back of Lin Jin's head, supporting him to look up.

It took a long time before Huo Yiming raised his head.The chests of the two people who were close to each other rose and fell slightly, and both were supplementing with oxygen.

Lin Jin's eyes were a little blurred, but he still stared at the person in front of him.

Huo Yiming reached out to caress his rosy cheeks, his eyes darkened because of his moist lips.

The two looked at each other quietly for a moment, and the breath gradually became even.

Huo Yiming lowered his head slowly, ready to kiss again.

At this moment, both of them suddenly felt something fluffy on their chins.

The next moment, a black and yellow tail swept under their chins.

The two turned their faces at the same time, and saw the kitten lying on the side at some point, staring at them with big amber eyes, and its long tail swayed left and right under their chins, as if it was very funny.

The two turned their heads to look at each other, but the atmosphere just now was gone.

Lin Jin let go of Huo Yiming's clothes, moved his hands to his shoulders and pushed gently.

Huo Yiming sat up helplessly, took the kitten over, and rubbed its head with a little force: "I just said, don't let it get used to being on the bed."

Lin Jin also sat up and straightened her clothes, the corners of her lips curled up slightly: "Sanhua should have come to tell me to go back to sleep."

He stood up, rescued the kitten from Huo Yiming's palm, hugged it in his arms and gently smoothed its fur.

The kitten was a little dazed by being rubbed just now, but now Shun Maoshun felt comfortable, wagging its tail and meowing softly.

Huo Yiming glanced at Lin Jin meaningfully, and asked with a light smile, "Mr. Lin, are you still able to sleep?"

Lin Jin looked up at him, and replied calmly: "Mr. Huo, you still have room for improvement."

After speaking, Lin Jin said good night, and left with the kitten in her arms.

Huo Yiming watched him walk out the door, tilted his body, lay down on the bed, and laughed a few times.