President's Dad: Arresting the Reporter's Wife

At this moment, regardless of any danger, he rushed straight to Xia Shuiyue in that corner, and the moment his long arms hugged her, her cold body temperature came, and his heart felt at ease.

"Yue'er, don't be afraid." The corners of his lips curled up, and his arms wrapped around her tightly.

The sharp and calm eyes quickly glanced around, turned over, and picked up a few unremarkable small stones at the corner, because at this time, no bullets could be ejected from the chamber, otherwise, the house would be reduced to ashes in an instant .

With a flick of the wrist, he shot with lightning-like speed. Under the interference of the gas, the killers slowed down a bit, and the stones with great force were nailed in before they even pulled the trigger. Their vital point, at the last point of their waking consciousness, saw the instant chill like hell.

Mu Junqian ran out of the house with Xia Shuiyue in his arms at the fastest speed. The heavy rain outside relieved the feeling of suffocation just now. The raindrops fell on his bare/naked upper body and flowed along his perfect body. It landed, and the ticks landed on Xia Shuiyue's little face.

"Yue'er." The first sentence he spoke was still her name.

Xia Shuiyue vaguely felt her body rising and falling one after another. It seemed to be spinning rapidly just now, but now it seemed to stop again. She was still leaning in an embrace, and she could vaguely hear the powerful heartbeat.

Big raindrops kept falling on her face, and she couldn't open her eyes at all, but the familiar feeling and breath warmed her heart. Just now she clearly heard him talking to herself, and he asked herself to wait for him, but at this moment, he Is it finally here?

The little face approached him unconsciously, what the hell, is that you?
The rain flowed down, and the blood from the wound on his shoulder fell on his chest and arms, and the bloody breath invaded Xia Shuiyue's senses.

Jun's latent consciousness and defense made her wake up instantly, and the resistance in her heart for a few days completely occupied the dreamlike attachment.

A wave of bitterness rolled in Xia Shuiyue's heart, the feeling of powerlessness was about to swallow her completely, the feeling of suffocation was stuck in her throat, she knew it was an illusion, she knew it was the violation of other men, but at this moment, she couldn't even The strength to resist is gone.

Where are you? !
Mu Junqian looked at the rain-soaked shirt that was completely attached to her body, the excellent texture wrapped around her exquisite curves, and at this moment, she was so dying, her bloodthirsty black eyes were immediately heartbroken replace.

"Yue'er." The low and soft voice was drowned out by a thunder.

The rumbling thunder drowned out not only Mu Jungan's voice, but also the abnormal sound of the killer rolling in the grass behind him.

But what the thunder awakened was the last potential in Xia Shuiyue's body.

"Don't touch me, don't touch me" the little hand smacked his vigorous chest in a trance.

"Yue'er." Before Mu Jungan could utter his second call, a gust of cool wind came from his side.

His innate sensitivity and acquired intuition let him know what was about to happen, but it was too late.

He took a very quick step forward, turned around quickly, and fell to the ground, wrapping Xia Shuiyue tightly in his arms, his broad body completely enveloping her.

The bullet from the silencer gun exploded behind Mu Junqian, and the shrapnel flew horizontally. The tiny shrapnel flew into his strong back, and blood flowed down like rain.
If he had moved one step slower, or hadn't turned around, the bullet would have hit Xia Shuiyue in the head.

Before the bullets below arrived, Mu Junqian's long arms hugged Xia Shuiyue and rolled over on the spot. The blood on his body left a bright red mark on the grass washed by the rain, and on that mark, another trace was left. Traces of blasted bullets.

This time was different from last time, Charles obviously wanted to make him lose completely, including his dignity, but these people just wanted their lives, so the bullets were more dense than those raindrops, and they didn't stop for a moment.

Mu Junqian's sharp and cold gaze finally locked on the abandoned factory building just now. After all, it was the closest place to hide. Now that he is holding Xia Shuiyue, he can't make a move even with a hidden weapon, let alone, She is now in a coma and has no mobility at all.

Although it is dangerous there, once the bullet ignites the methane, it is certain to die, but now that it is raining heavily outside, there may be a glimmer of life.And fortunately, the opponent seemed to have some scruples and didn't dare to move too far, but was within the 50-meter range of the bullet.

His big hand ran across her pale face, wiping away the rainwater with his own blood on it, the corners of his lips curled up, and a complex expression emerged.

"Yue'er, whether God gives us this chance or not, we will be together."

Thinking of this, she hugged Xia Shuiyue tightly, turned around on the spot, and hid to the side of the factory building.

Next, the bullets kept falling on the rough wall, and they were still approaching step by step.

Mu Jungan had nothing to fight back, so he could only retreat step by step with Xia Shuiyue in his arms.Four or five steps behind is the door of the factory building, and the closer it is, the greater the danger.

Seeing the killer in front of him getting closer and closer, if he didn't step back, it would be impossible to dodge the bullet.

"Yue'er, let's gamble once. I'll be with you. Don't be afraid." Xia Shuiyue's head was protected with her big hands, her fierce gaze suddenly became determined, and she took a step back.

Just when he reached the door of the room, he was instantly aware of a strange movement inside.Turning his head vigilantly, he saw Charles clutching his injured neck tightly with one hand, and hobbling out with a submachine gun in the other.

The ruthless aura hidden in Mu Jungan's blood rises in the rain——

With an extremely sharp flying kick, Charles, who was already severely depleted of physical strength, was kicked to the ground.

Mu Junqian turned over and picked up the submachine gun in his hand, without even looking at it, he raised his hand and pulled the trigger. Seven or eight bullets hit his face, and his resolute and good-looking face was indistinguishable in an instant. .

The blood flowed into the rain again, and it seemed like a river of blood flowed in front of the door.

Next, Mu Junqian protected Xia Shuiyue behind him, and then looked at that handsome face and that sturdy body. He looked like a murderous demon walking out of hell. Splattered, the hot blood stained the withered yellow and dark green grass.
The sound of the rain was getting louder, and the sight was becoming extremely hazy due to the rain, but there seemed to be unusual swings in the grass in the distance.

Mu Junqian looked at the gun in his hand. The few bullets should be able to deal with five or six people. If there are more, I'm afraid it will be the predicament just now.

At this time, amidst the sound of the huge rain, there seemed to be the sound of an engine. Although he couldn't hear it clearly, he still believed in his own judgment.If it's still a killer, then today is really bad luck, if not, who would it be? !
Xia Shuiyue regained consciousness in the cold rain, struggled to sit up, raised her hand weakly and rubbed her eyes, her vision was still blurred, there was nothing in front of her eyes except the red color flowing everywhere, what was that, it was blood , The air seems to have the smell of blood.

At this moment, she felt that if it wasn't her hallucination, she had really walked into hell.

Turning his head slightly, he looked at the figure beside him again. The rain fell on him, turning into a light red liquid and flowing down continuously.

"Ah!" A terrified cry broke through the choking that had been stuck in his throat, and blurted out.

Her voice made Mu Junqian turn around, he supported her slanted body, tightened his big hands, and hugged her completely in his arms.

"Yue'er, you're awake." The big hand stroked her back lightly, comforting her coldness and trembling, her voice was as soft as fine wine.

"No, you go away, don't touch me." Xia Shuiyue resisted him with hands and feet in a panic.

"Yue'er, look at me, it's all right." The distressed tone was not concealed at all, and the distressed feelings also flowed freely in his heart.

"Let go of me, please, don't touch me." Xia Shuiyue's small hands hit him indiscriminately, and in the eyes that were not fully opened by the rain, there was resistance, decisive resistance.

"Yue'er. Look at me." The commanding tone was only to interrupt her panic.The big hand held her face in pity, fixed her small head, and stared at her with deep eyes with affection.

Now, he has completely disregarded those potential dangers. He never thought of slacking off and giving up for a moment in the ten years of life and death, but at this moment, seeing her confused and terrified, he even forgot to take precautions
In fact, at this moment, he was a little scared.

He was afraid that what she resisted was not others, but himself.

"Don't, don't!" Xia Shuiyue's gaze was like that of a wounded little white rabbit.

The voice gradually became lower and weaker, and the strength in her hand was not as strong as before. It could be seen that she really had no strength.

"Yue'er, it's okay, I'm sorry." Amidst the sound of rain, his voice was choked with sobs.

Saying that, he tightly stuffed her into his arms, tried his best to shield her from the rain with his body, and gently stroked her long-soaked hair with his big hands.

Whether it was in the mall or in the hail of bullets, he had never felt this way before. It was a feeling of guilt and powerlessness. If this negotiation brought her by his side, such a thing would not happen, and now Not sure how to get her out of that fear.

"Let me go." Xia Shuiyue felt the strong masculinity, the strong heartbeat, and the strong sense of familiarity, but she just couldn't believe her intuition. After all, after a few days, her intuition and hallucinations had made her completely lose her ability to distinguish. up.

"Yue'er." His fingers quickly lifted her face, his thin lips accurately kissed her trembling lips, his long tongue gently outlined her sweetness, and gave her his breath with endless affection.

Xia Shuiyue didn't know how to resist him in the chaotic feeling, she just lay in his arms in a daze, the already very familiar feeling slowly sneaked into her heart through her mouth, the rain fell on her face coldly on her body, and the temperature and breath brought by the tip of his tongue made her feel more and more real.

Or - this is real.

Otherwise, these arms wouldn't be so domineering, the chest wouldn't be that warm, and this kiss wouldn't be so familiar to make him have a faint attachment.

Is it really him?It turned out that it was not an illusion.