Crossing Worlds Provocation

Although the back position was narrower, Wen Xian leaned on that broad and warm shoulder, and only felt as if he had found his belongings, sleeping soundly.

It seemed that he was on the bed at home, leaning on Lu Xiao's shoulder and resting his arm.

Especially, I can often feel his move to help her pull the blanket.

In less than five hours, the plane arrived in the Philippines.

At about five o'clock in the morning, the sky is dimly lit, and unlike Beijing’s geographical location, it has a tropical maritime monsoon climate, so it is hot and rainy, making it ideal for vacation travel.

This season also happens to be not the rainy season, and it is very convenient to go to sea without too much wind and waves.

As the plane was about to descend, Wen Xian woke up slowly when the stewardess asked everyone to open the sun visor.

She was still in a daze, and suddenly felt that the "pillow" she was resting on moved, and the person beside her leaned over to help her open the sun visor by the window.

It was bright outside, and a ray of light projected in. She subconsciously wanted to avoid it, fearing it would sway herself.

But after waiting for a long time, I didn't notice it.

So when she slowly came over, she opened her eyes and saw a big hand stretched out in the air more than ten centimeters away from her eyes to help herself face the light, she was slightly stunned.

She fell asleep in the dark, so when she looked at the big hands in front of her and felt that she was still resting on a person's shoulder, her heart almost stopped beating.

After she reacted, she quickly straightened her body, opened the distance between the two people, and said hurriedly:

"No, sorry."

Wen Xian suddenly felt a little annoyed and embarrassed. She was sleeping so dark and didn't even know how she used someone else's shoulder as a pillow.

However, Wen Xian's head, who just woke up, was still slow for a while, feeling as if he had overlooked something unconsciously.

especially--

The feeling the people around her gave her, even with the reassuring taste of him, how could this be so similar...

"What's so embarrassing?"

The man beside him spoke suddenly, the sound quality was clear, with a touch of sandpaper magnetism, very nice, very seductive, and very... familiar.

So after Wen Xian heard the sound, he almost jumped from the chair.

She turned her head swiftly, widened her eyes, and looked at the man beside her.

"you you……"

Wen Xian was completely stunned, his eyes were unbelievable, and there was a hint of surprise that was hard to hide.

The man in front of him was wearing a black assault suit, his collar was pulled to the top, and his apple was attached to his apple.

He is wearing a baseball cap, with long and clear eyes and a high nose, like a mountain that cannot be climbed high. His stern face is exquisite and hard, and the outline is firm and perfect.

At this moment he looked at her completely dumbfounded, his eyes suddenly understood a little.

In the next second, he leaned forward directly, pecked at the corner of her lips, and then pressed to her ear, and said in a low and dull voice:

"Miss Wen, please allow me to introduce myself. I am the former captain of the Falcon Commando, Lu Xiao. On this international charity trip to the Philippines, I will obey the tasks assigned above and be the person in charge of this event, as well as yours. Personal bodyguard, always protect you..."

These words came out: "..."

Wen Xian couldn't help covering her mouth, and her heart was about to explode with excitement.

She only thinks that all of this is more mysterious than dreaming, because--