Chapter 1799

"How can I? Only Colonel Ji has this treatment. I only like you." Shi Sheng teased Ji ang without stinginess.

Ji'ang seemed satisfied. His expression slowed down and continued to ask questions, "who was your mother closer to in prison?"

"Colonel Ji, I won't answer these questions. First, I don't know. Second, I don't want to answer, but... If you can ask in bed, maybe I'll think about it." Let's talk in bed.

Ji'ang squinted at her and asked the following questions without changing his face.

Finally, naturally, he didn't get any answer. Ji ang went out with the paper and returned the still blank paper to Mr. Yuan. Mr. Yuan didn't expect this result and entered the room again.

There was a strange sound in the room. The sound happened quickly. When Ji ang rushed in, he saw Mr. Yuan groaning under the pressure of the table, and the girl stood in the corner, as if it had nothing to do with herself.

"Mr. Yuan!"

"What's going on?"

They rescued Mr. Yuan from under the table with all hands and feet. They stared at Shi Sheng angrily, but they said to Ji ang, "Colonel Ji, this woman is fighting against Mr. Yuan. You must give us people."

"Be reasonable. He did it to me first." Shi Sheng retorted, "as a normal person, I'm self-defense. I suspect he touched porcelain!"

Inexplicably, she just hit back a little heavier. Is it her fault?

This pot is not carried by the baby.

"Nonsense, why did Mr. Yuan do it to you?" The man over there was more angry, "Colonel Ji, you must give this man to us."

Ji'ang quietly swept the whole room. He understood what these people were thinking, "I won't give you people. I must ensure the safety of area F. if there is anything wrong with you, are you responsible or am I responsible?"

Ji Ang's words are high sounding. People who came in from outside need to pass through him. He doesn't let go now. It's no use even if they shout hard. What's more, ji'ang has guns and people in his hands. They can't do him if they are strong.

Mr. Yuan was seriously injured. Seeing that the momentum was wrong, the group quickly took Mr. Yuan away.

"Did they come to touch porcelain?" Shi Sheng asked Ji ang.

"Yes." Ji'ang turned the table up with his bare hands. "They want to take you away, and then use extraordinary means to ask what they want to know."

"Extraordinary means?" Shi Sheng raised his eyebrows. "What extraordinary means? Torture? Hypnosis? Or brainwashing?"

"More terrible than you think." Ji'ang supported the table with one hand.

"Do you like me if you leave me like this? Colonel Ji..." Shi Sheng looked at Ji ang with a smile.

"I'm just doing my job." Ji Ang's eyes shook and staggered with Shi Sheng.

He's not for her.

Ji ang told himself so from the bottom of his heart, but this self deception is useless. He is for her.

For a woman who doesn't know at all and hasn't even met a few times.

Ji'ang tightened his fist, turned and left the room and told the people outside, "take her back."

……

night.

Ji'ang didn't go back until the early morning in the office. He stood at the door for a long time and didn't open the door until the patrolmen had passed twice and planned to come forward and ask what happened to his colonel.

As he expected, Shi Sheng fell asleep on the bed in his room. The sound of opening the door woke her up. The girl raised her head and half narrowed her eyes. Ji ang sidled into the room and closed the door.

Shi Sheng got up from the bed and looked at him with his head tilted. There was no sleep in her eyes, which proved that she didn't sleep at all just now.

"Colonel Ji, are you afraid?" Shi Sheng hugged the quilt and joked about the cruel way.

"I'm afraid?" Ji'ang was half stimulated. While taking off his untidy military uniform, he sneered, "what am I afraid of?"

"Then why did you come back so late?"

Ji'ang threw his coat aside and poured a glass of cold water. "Work."

"I drugged the water."

"Poof -"

Ji'ang looked at the water in his hand, looked at the people over there, raised his hand to wipe his mouth, put the cup on the table, raised his hand and untied the belt on his pants.

Shi Sheng: "

Ji'ang stared at Shi Sheng, took off his shirt and trousers, and finally only one pair of underwear was left. Maybe it was because he was a soldier. Ji'ang's body was wheat colored. His fingers were hooked on the edge of his underwear, and the corners of his mouth were hooked with an evil radian.

Shi Sheng pulled up the quilt. Is this from or not?

From now on, will Feng Ci, who recovers her memory, make trouble with her?

Not from... That's not a little sorry for his initiative.

"Hum." Ji'ang sneered and walked to the bathroom with his laundry. "Who's afraid now?"

I... day!

Who is so afraid!!

Lao Tzu is thinking about major events in life.

The bathroom clattered with water. The bathroom door was translucent. In the hazy fog, you could vaguely see the figure inside.

Ji ang soon washed it out. He only wore a pair of medium long trousers and his upper body was naked. He went straight to bed. Shi Sheng sat next to him with a confused face. Why did he lie down?

Shi Sheng looked at him. Ji ang looked at the time with his mobile phone, but didn't look at her.

She lifted the quilt and went in and leaned against him.

You're not afraid. I'm afraid of a ball.

Sleeping daughter-in-law is natural.

Ji ang was stunned by the heat source posted. The fonts on the mobile phone screen seemed to be distorted into various strange symbols.

Ji ang took a deep breath at the bottom of his heart, put down his mobile phone, reached out and hugged Shi Sheng into his arms. With his long legs stretched out, he imprisoned her in his arms, "are you really not afraid?"

"You are not afraid. What am I afraid of?" Shi Sheng groaned, "I wish you had done something to me, so you are mine."

Ji'ang got stuck for a moment. He stared at the ceiling and breathed the lightest.

Sometimes, he always feels that he is missing something. When he comes to a person, that feeling becomes stronger and stronger, but he doesn't know what he is missing, and nothing can fill the emptiness at the bottom of his heart.

Ji ang was in a trance. He suddenly felt the heat on his chest. The crisp feeling spread from his chest. There

"How did you get hurt?" The girl could not hear the sound of emotion.

Ji ang pulled her head and let her lips leave her chest. His fingertips covered the scars. His voice said faintly, "it's been a long time. I don't remember it for a long time."

Shi Sheng stroked his fingertips at the edge, "does it hurt?"

"Are you still injured?" Ji'ang straightened her head and didn't let her see the scar.

"When you get hurt."

"It hurts." Ji ang said, "do you know the feeling of bullets passing through the heart? It's only one step away from death...".

"I know."

Ji'ang was stunned.

Shi Sheng turned over and pressed him, forcibly took away his hand, and a thin kiss fell on his chest.

"I know how it feels."