【ABO】The bodyguard of the ruthless boss is too charming

The numbness spread all over his body like an electric current, and his limbs felt weak. Wu Xi put his hands on Song Yan's chest, trying to break free.

The waist was held by a big hand, Song Yansong opened his mouth, his forehead rested on his forehead, and the dark tide was surging in his long and narrow eyes.

Wu Xi's heart tightened when he was watched, and he unconsciously lowered his eyes to avoid the man's gaze.

"Help me into the car." Song Yan whispered.

After closing the car door, Wu Xi sat in the back seat, next to Song Yan, the place where the earlobe was bitten was burning hot, and even his cheeks were flushed.

When the car started, Song Yan said in a low voice: "Has anyone followed?"

Xing Jiu glanced through the rearview mirror, and there was a car behind the road, completely dark, slowly following them under the cover of night.

"Well, I'm hooked." Xing Jiu pushed his glasses.

In just a few words, Wu Xi understood the meaning of the two people's words, and his face instantly turned pale.

The hot earlobe was cooled by the cold wind pouring in from the window. No wonder Song Yan wanted to do that to himself outside just now.

It turned out that he was using himself to deliberately distract the enemy's vigilance.

Song Yan made a gesture and said, "Speed ​​up at the next intersection."

"Yes." Xing Jiu's aura immediately became serious.

The car speeded up suddenly at the next intersection, flying like an arrow off the string, Wu Xi leaned forward, and grasped the upper handle tightly.

With a bang, the sound of something sharp piercing through the metal, Wu Xi immediately woke up, it was bullets, and the car behind had a gun.

The car was following very closely, and it crashed desperately at a corner. Wu Xi only felt the car bumped, and there was a loud bang, and the bumper was knocked off.

Gunshots sounded in the dark night, and his wrist was suddenly grabbed. Song Yan pressed his head into his arms and whispered: "Put us down in front!"

Everything happened too fast, the moment the car door was opened, the world spun, and Wu Xi and Song Yan rolled into the bushes together.

The smell of green grass and earth mixed with the cold of the winter night rushed towards Wu Xi. Wu Xi felt himself being tightly bound by a pair of big hands. They rolled down a steep slope, and the sound of dead branches breaking sounded in the night, pain and The dizziness caused Wu Xi to lose consciousness instantly.

There was a glimmer of light in the crack of the door, and Wu Xi saw the man sitting by the bed, with wine bottles scattered on the floor, his head bowed, his tie unbuttoned, and his shirt unbuttoned two buttons, revealing his delicate collarbone.

The man was very different from the rebellious appearance at the banquet. They were completely two people, with a strong and indelible sadness exuding all over their bodies.

Accidentally touched the doorknob, the creaking sound was extremely harsh in the room, Wu Xi was so frightened that his heart almost stopped beating.

The man raised his head suddenly, and his eyes met. Those beast-like eyes were misty, and the redness spread from the end of his eyes, which was inexplicably coquettish under the dim light.

"Who!" Song Yan's eyes instantly became fierce.

Wu Xi woke up from the dream, opened his eyes, the pain came from all over his body, he sat up with difficulty, and coughed violently while clutching his chest.

In the darkness, when he touched something with his hand, Wu Xi looked to the side blankly, and when he saw the thing in front of him clearly, his pupils shrank slightly.

Song Yan lay on the grass with his eyes closed, his face pale as paper in the dark night.

"Song... Yan..." Wu Xi found that his voice was trembling, his throat seemed to be blocked, and he could no longer make a sound.

Huge fear enveloped his heart, Wu Xi's body trembled, his vision was blurred, he reached out to touch Song Yan's face.

The warm touch spread from the fingertips, and the violently beating heart finally calmed down.

Wu Xi breathed a sigh of relief, cold sweat slipped from the corner of his forehead.