Top Giants: Rebirth of the Black-Bellied Wife

At the moment of the Royal undercurrent, Leng Yiyao had a very strange dream that night.

Dream is an ocean, the ocean is driving a luxury ship. She sat on the VIP floor, looking at the group of people smiling and elegant, but a figure always followed her, but every time she looked back, she couldn't find anyone.

Late at night, the piano music and the band gradually dispersed. She took off her high-heeled shoes and walked on the deck, smelling the sea breeze and slightly drunk. She looked for a beach chair on her back at will. Just lying down and not sleeping, she felt her nose fluttering on her face.

At that moment, she suddenly opened her eyes, thinking that she had caught the follower, but, in an instant, on the eyes of a wolf!

The whole body is silvery white, like a wild animal in the snow field, only one eye, cold, merciless, full of blood!

At that moment, she suddenly got up from the bed and turned over. Almost subconsciously, the whole person sat in front of the window with a strong stirring sound coming from the heart.

Her ears seem to be congested. She looks up and looks at the moon tonight. It's bright and pure. She only feels Qi and blood churning all over her body.

Opening the quilt at will, she turned and went into the bathroom.

Cold water drenched from the head, and finally will be around the heart of that if there is no irritability pressure. She stood quietly under the shower head, motionless, like a sculpture.

For a long time, I turned off the valve and simply put on a bathrobe and stepped on the floor barefoot.

"Gudong -" and "Gudong -" in the cold night, even the sound of footsteps is particularly loud.

She took a bottle of brandy from the wine rack and poured it into the glass. The bitterness went down her throat. She closed her eyes. For a moment, the bloodthirsty breath of her eyes was perfectly hidden.

"So late, still up?" Behind him, in the dark of the sofa, a voice came from a man.

Her whole body was stiff for a moment, and the palm of her hand holding the wine cup was tight for a moment. She turned back and looked at the merciless face. For the first time, she showed a startled expression: "how can the marshal be here so late?"

She didn't find him at all!

When did he come in?

When she was just in the bathroom, or when her nightmare started?

How many years has it been since no one has approached her so quietly?

For a moment, her eyes were dark.

Looking at Leng Yiyao's pupils locked, hemer gently turned his face. His eyes were more and more cold and aloof in the moonlight. He stopped for a long time and said with a shallow smile: "I have something left here. Come by and see how you've been."

How are you doing?

Leng Yiyao put up the look of shock on her face, a little unclear, so she looked at him. Except for a visit to the Royal airport today, she has been almost completely calm recently.

Wait

Northern Royal airport?

She frowned, and a flash of light flashed in her head, "is the military ready to move recently?"

I almost forgot!

Back from D City, "calm" for such a long time, finally, do you want to start!

Hemer looked at her and raised the corners of her lips slightly. She had to say that the merchant's daughter was very sharp. In her blood, there seems to be a different intuition.

"You'll start school in a few days. Before that, I'll take you to a place." He stood up lightly from the sofa, and since then, his height has completely surpassed her. Therefore, because of some angle, the bathrobe that just came out of the bathroom and was casually put on his body revealed the undulation of the winding pin Ting under his neck.

Their eyes collided in the air. Suddenly, the atmosphere became delicate.