Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit

Mo Shangyun stood quietly, waiting for Yan Tianxing to come to him.

Yan Tian Xing stared at her deeply, then stretched out his hand, caught the grasshopper resting on her hair, and threw it aside.

Yan Tianxing asked: "How many chase you?"

Mo Shangyun said: "Two are left."

Yan Tian Xing Rousheng said: "That's all right."

He rushed over after hearing the intensive gunfire.

Hurrying and hurrying, happened to meet the two people, so they solved them.

"Oh."

Mo Shangyun nodded.

She did not rush to speak, and it took a while before she slowly let herself down from the fighting state.

Yan Tianxing did not rush to say anything else, and waited patiently on the spot, watching her cold and murderous expression disperse little by little, returning to her usual calm and indifferent look.

The Mo Shangyun he just saw is a bit different from all the Mo Shangyun in his memory.

That was something he had never seen.

She was all covered with blood, her own, someone else's, maybe cut through other people's arteries, and blood was spraying on her face-to-face, splashing everywhere, but she didn't care-no care about the blood on her body, no wounds on her left hand, no care Everything around her, all her attention was focused on the enemies who threatened her.

It stands to reason that she should be murderous all over, but at the moment when Yan Tianxing saw her, she couldn't see Ding Dian's murderousness. She seemed to merge with the ice blade to become a weapon of murder, but she couldn't see it. A little bit of emotion emerged from her.

Her eyes are cold, not the coldness she usually has when she is emotional, but the kind of coldness that is simple and has no temperature, close to nature.

Yan Tianxing could almost determine her abnormality at that moment.

She entered the battle completely, the purpose is to eliminate the enemy, so she subconsciously removed all the factors that were harmful to her-including all the emotions and consciousness she should have as a normal person.

For a long time, Mo Shangyun finally felt something-pain, tiredness, fatigue.

At the same time, an inexplicable weight suddenly came from all directions, oppressing her, head, shoulders, arms... everywhere, even with breath full of pressure.

"Yan Tianxing." Mo Shangyun called him.

Because of the heavy weight somewhere, she felt a pressure when she opened her mouth and her voice was a little soft.

Looking down at her, Yan Tianxing responded patiently, "I'm here."

Mo Shangyun raised his head stiffly, looked at him indifferently, and said, "Hug me."

She still has no emotions.

This state caused her brain to lose its normal thinking response. She only felt that her brain was empty and all her senses were clear, but all parts of the body seemed not under her control, and everything was out of control.

Until Yan Tianxing embraced her in her arms.

His arms are warm, and his arms are powerful. His hands stroke her hair, and his chin rests on her forehead.

Mo Shangyun stood like this, motionless, and let him hug her.

Later, she buried her face on his shoulder, and the blood on her face also rubbed on his shoulder. For a moment, she wondered if he would frown.

"I killed them," Mo Shangyun said. "When I killed them, I didn't feel anything at all."

Mo Shangyun is only calmly telling, but Yan Tianxing can almost completely understand what she is talking about.

Yan Tianxing lowered her head and kissed her hair lightly, saying with certainty: "You have no problem."

"I think..." Mo Shangyun's tone slightly paused, and the left hand holding the silver thread of the ring gradually became a fist. The pain clearly conveyed by the wound made her more normal, and she slowly loosened her fist, a little dazed, I was puzzled and said, "I won't adapt so quickly."

She always feels that this process will be very long.

Very long, very long.

Much longer than she thought.

It is impossible to ignore a life in front of you.

She still remembers how she felt when she killed her for the first time in that battle in Zheng Village.

She tried to restrain herself, but she was still panicking.

No one can be so relieved when depriving others of their lives.

Early childhood education told her that no one has the right to deprive others of their lives.

Although the later education told her that some people were damn, and that the legal and reasonable way to deprive others of their lives must also be done by someone.

She was panicking and dazed, but she was calm.

She was even fortunate that she did not feel that depriving others' lives was a matter of course, and she could still have so many complex emotions after killing people.

But now, how long has time passed?

When she started, her mood was no longer turbulent.

She even flashed the most convenient ways in her mind when she started, the most beneficial means for herself.

When she was still thinking that she would one day struggle to overcome the problem of murder, suddenly one day, she found that she had overcome this hurdle invisible...

This is uncontrollable.

Unexpectedly, she was miscalculated and she did not have a certain position for herself.

She lost control of herself.

"Mo Shangyun, you said yourself, you are good enough." Yan Tianxing whispered, "You don't have no feelings about killing, you just didn't react, and the body made a decision for you."

Mo Shangyun was startled.

For a long time, she said: "This theory is interesting."

It's very interesting.

Almost immediately appeased her.

He told her so surely that she had no problem.

And, so decisively, you are so good.

You are like this because of your excellence.

Any negative emotions were wiped out by him.