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Chapter 74: Yan Anxi, who made you rush over?

Chapter 74: Yan Anxi, who made you pounce?

Yan Anxi turned his head away, couldn't bear to look at it anymore, and put his forehead on Mu Chi Yao's shoulder and looked at his toes.

She didn't know why she came here, she was obviously under the desk and it was very safe.

But she just wanted to stay with Mu Chi Yao. She wanted to be with him. She felt that the safest place was around him.

After thinking about this, Yan Anxi's heart fell a little.

Mu Chi Yao couldn't ask anything from the man's mouth, and he shot without blinking, facing his temple.

The gunshots rang in Yan Anxi's ears, and she was so scared that she trembled all over.

At the same time, the door of the study was suddenly kicked open and he shot here without saying a word.

"Mu Chi Yao, be careful!"

Yan Anxi exclaimed, using all his strength and volume in his life.

But it was still one step late. When Mu Chi Yao turned around and raised his gun toward the door, no matter how fast he was, it was too late.

The person at the door fired three shots in a row, one shot missed, one shot was dodged by Mu Chi Yao, and another shot was shot just on Mu Chi Yao's shoulder.

Yan Anxi clearly heard Mu Chi Yao's muffled groan.

Her mind was hot, and she didn't know where she got such great courage. She rushed towards Mu Chi Yao regardless of it, hugged him firmly, and blocked him.

She felt a piece of wet and smooth, it was blood, it was Mu Chi Yao's body.

At this moment, countless gunfire sounded suddenly in her ears, and the entire study was shaken several times, as if many people were shooting at the same time.

After about ten seconds, everything returned to peace.

"Mr. Mu!" The bodyguard's voice came from the door, "Mr. Mu, are you okay?"

Yan Anxi opened his mouth and wanted to answer the person at the door, but found that he could no longer speak and his throat was dry and hoarse.

Suddenly, Mu Chi Yao wrapped her waist and whispered: "...Come in."

Yan Anxi was still trembling all over, and he had not come back to his senses just now.

"Mr. Mu," the bodyguard walked in, "all the people who attacked the attack have been killed."

"No living?"

"Mr. Mu, no."

Mu Chi Yao smiled coldly. The smile came from his throat, low and silly: "Please come over and clean the study."

"Yes, Mr. Mu."

Mu Chi Yao withdrew his gaze, looked down at the little woman leaning against his arms, and curled his lips: "Yan Anxi, who told you to pounce on me?"

Yan Anxi then came to his senses, raised his head, and met Mu Chi Yao's eyes: "I..."

She didn't know how to answer, and at that time... she didn't know either.

"It's instinct," Yan Anxi said, his voice very soft, "I want to do it, so I did it."

Mu Chi Yao looked at her, his eyes shining with a dark and unclear look, and in the darkness, there were lights.

Yan Anxi's head was already confused and he stared at her blankly.

She suddenly said "ah": "You were shot just now, your injury..."

"fine."

"Where is the injury? How could it be fine? That's a bullet, it's a hit into your body, how could it be fine?"

Yan Anxi looked at him worriedly, broke free from his hand that was wrapped around his waist, and carefully and panickedly looked for the wound on his body, where did the shot hit him?

But the study room was pitch black, and Mu Chiyao was wearing dark clothes. She couldn't tell it, so she could only touch it with her hands.

At this time, she didn't care too much.

In the end, Mu Chi Yao held her hand: "Go out first, it's messy here."

He pulled her out with such a tough and irresistible force, walked out, and threw a sentence: "Clean the place overnight. I will come here tomorrow and don't want to see a trace of blood."

"Yes, Mr. Mu."

Yan Anxi was pulled forward by him. When he reached the door, he saw blood and the motionless person, and was so scared that he screamed again.

But she covered her mouth.

Mu Chi Yao seemed to have not heard it, and he didn't look back.

It was not until he walked out of the study and walked to the corridor outside that the lights were bright that Yan Anxi felt that he had returned to the world.

Just now, it was clearly hell.

And she walked from the dark to such a bright corridor, and felt a little uncomfortable for a moment, and she felt her eyes sting.

She closed her eyes and opened them again, only to feel a little better.

Mu Chi Yao suddenly stopped, let go of his hand, turned around and looked at her.

She also happened to meet his eyes, and only saw a deep look in his eyes, like the sea at night, looking calm and without any waves, but could cause huge waves anytime and anywhere...

The next second, Yan Anxi's back hurt and Mu Chi Yao pressed against the wall. Before she could cry out for pain, her lips softened, but Mu Chi Yao kissed her.

He kissed anxiously and manic, and nibbled her lips frantically, drove straight into her, sweeping through her entire mouth, sucking her so much that it hurts.

He seemed to be looking for something, and kept hooking her tongue and tangling her.

"Muchi...Wu..."

Yan Anxi was kissed for no reason, not sure what he was going crazy again.

The most important and urgent thing now is not to deal with his wound first?

He is bleeding...

And she didn't know where he was injured, so he didn't say it.

Yan Anxi felt that he shouldn't speak, and once he spoke, it would only make him more entangled and enter in a random way.

Her hands were hanging beside her, and she was pressed against the wall by him, fitting very closely.

In Mu Chi Yao's opinion, Yan Anxi's resistance and dodging can be ignored.

I don’t know how long it took, but Yan Anxi only felt the corners of his lips numb and painful, and his mouth was full of his saliva and his smell, and Mu Chi Yao let go of her.

His fingertips gently rubbed the corners of her lips, one after another.

Yan Anxi looked up at him, not knowing where he suddenly went crazy, so he simply turned around and ignored him.

It doesn't matter if you don't turn your head. When you turn your head, Yan Anxi almost screamed again.

I only saw two rows of people standing very straight at the other end of the corridor, at the entrance of the study. But... they all turned their backs to her.

They all lowered their heads and held their hands behind them.

Yan Anxi's face turned red in an instant.

This is clearly a rhythm of not being treated irresponsible...

Mu Chi Yao must have asked someone to clean the study just now. Now the servants have come over, but they see him kissing her again, so they all turn their backs...

So, these people have always been standing here!

Yan Anxi turned his head again, blushed and shyly looking at him: "Mu Chi Yao, you... you... you didn't say anything even though someone came just now?"

He raised his eyebrows slightly, kept looking at her lips, and said in a low voice: "Who dares to look?"

"But……"

But these servants must have seen them all, so they turned around.
Chapter completed!
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