Hearing such naked teasing and having sex, unexpectedly, a bright red cloud suddenly rose from Sikong Bowen's originally overly pale face, and looked beautiful as the flames leaped. Facing Shi Shaoying's perspective, although his body was so weak that he couldn't even stand up, a woman's desire to show herself in front of the person she liked and demonstrate her beautiful nature, made Sikong Bowen subconsciously erect her chest.

The hot tears couldn't help but rush out from Sikong Bowen's eyes again, drinking fresh water from her stomach all the way, and pouring it into the air without hesitation.

In the burning house, two men and women who already admire each other did what they love until death came... He went around such a big circle and even said that every man might have deep in his heart, but most men dare not reveal it. In the end, he just wanted to tell her one thing: never leave, share life and death!

Under his description, even death seems to be becoming more and more anticipated.

"In the eyes of Chinese professional soldiers, death on the battlefield is like a silkworm pupa turning into a butterfly, natural and beautiful."

These words were heard in unknown when and where, and Shi Shaoying said casually, suddenly so clearly in Sikong Bowen's ears. Perhaps because of this attitude that even death could be completely despised, the Zhong** team decades ago was able to fight for the battles where the enemy was strong and we were weak, and seemed to be defeated and destroyed, and to cast its own flag.

Unfortunately, today, fewer and fewer people have this trait. It is not that the current Chinese people have fallen, but that the man is becoming more and more like a woman and a man is becoming more and more like a man. In the environment, there are too many rules and unspoken rules, coupled with the so-called "political awareness" and maturity, we have finally castrated our courage!

He grabbed Shi Shaoying's right hand and sent his ring finger to his lips. He sucked it gently, and then suddenly bit it hard. As the saying goes, ten fingers connect to the heart. Faced with this sudden "attack", even Shi Shaoying took a breath of pain and almost jumped on the spot. But soon his attention was focused on another position... Sikong Bowen took Shi Shaoying's right hand and slid down his face, slid into his collar, and landed on her chest without any barriers.

His hands are really hot.

Her heartbeat was really urgent.

Listening to Shi Shaoying's breathing that became a little rapid and feeling the man's slowly rising because of his movements, Sikong Bowen whispered: "Go, I'll wait for you."

Looking deeply at the woman in front of her with a little wife-like expression, and savoring the taste of blood, death, tears and the slap, a sensation of indescribable pain and pleasure suddenly surged in Shi Shaoying's heart.

他这一辈子虽然只活了短短的二十几个春夏秋冬,但是他已经恨过,爱过,疯过,拼过,活过,他曾经以世界最精锐的职业军人而自诩；他曾经为了追杀几条狼,在海拔将近四千米的雪原上,整整潜伏了四天四夜；他曾经在一场“欢迎会”上,把刚刚相处了不到三天的同事当场揍得三个住进了医院；他和印度特种兵拼过刺刀,他也曾经揍过一个仗着

The old man who was so arrogant that he was so arrogant that he was actually powerless. Until now, Shi Shaoying must be glad. Fortunately, the incident was not serious at that time, otherwise he would have been the bad example of the second generation of officials who were punished by everyone on the Internet and bullying kind people. Even an old man would not let go. Maybe even millions of professional soldiers in China would be shamed. But if they encounter the same situation again, Shi Shaoying would still smash it directly with a punch and let the other party close the beak.

His life's actions are remarkable, not satisfactory, not everything goes well, but he lives a real life. He respects the sky, bows to the earth, whatever others say, whatever others do, and sticks to the position of his soul, does not surrender to the world, and does not go with the flow. Now because of his personality, he is trapped in this battlefield where he will lose, lose, and die, but he has a confidante who can accompany him to death in the collision between spirit and flesh. What else is he dissatisfied or complaining about?!

He suddenly became cheerful and saw everything in front of him clearly through the fire. Shi Shaoying stopped, carried the rifle to his shoulder, and then slowly straightened his waist.

What appeared in front of Shi Shaoying was the square used by the town to gather before it was forced to "expand" due to the surge in population. Although the town became rich in land due to the influx of a large number of refugees, even the square was occupied by shacks built by refugees, no matter how crowded the population was, the people still needed a platform to gather and relax. This square still had one or two hundred square meters of space.

In such a square, Shi Shaoying saw two heavy machine guns, seven light machine guns, more than 30 automatic rifles, two RPG rocket launchers, and a heavy machine gun was installed on the rear bucket. The cockpit of the car was also welded with steel plates. Such powerful firepower was enough to form an unavoidable rain of death bullets, which instantly knocked Shi Shaoying into a sieve.

Just as Shi Shaoying stopped suddenly, more than a dozen black muzzles suddenly popped out from the houses on both sides of the alley he had just passed. In conjunction with the firepower points in the square, they completely blocked all the vitality and possibilities of Shi Shaoying.

Shi Shaoying sucked his breath gently. Just now, these armed rebels were running around like a group of headless flies, but when they turned around, they played a good show of luring the king into the trap. The only explanation was that the other party changed the generals at the last minute, and a veteran with real practical experience took over the position of the former commander.

What Shi Shaoying couldn't understand was that he had already formed a life-and-death feud with these armed rebels that would never be mediated. He just blew up the warehouse, which made the other party suffer an unbearable heavy blow. With the nature of these Islamic radicals, after he stepped into a trap and fell into the trap, he did not immediately shoot him and killed him on the spot, and then dismembered him from the body.

Someone on the other side raised a loudspeaker and didn't know what he was shouting. I thought it was nothing more than saying reminding Shi Shaoying that he was in a desperate situation and would never break out of the siege and immediately raise his hand to surrender. With the light of fire, Shi Shaoying suddenly saw a familiar face that was almost distorted because of anger and resentment. Shi Shaoying thought for a moment and found the information of this man from his memory.

The judge, the man standing in the crowd gritted his teeth, seemed to want to rush up immediately to eat Shi Shao's eagle meat and drink Shi Shao's eagle blood, and trembled slightly due to anger and excitement, was the last judge who had four dead in the town and now had fruitful results!
Chapter completed!