"Hey, don't move!"
I was robbed by a stranger. But what he wanted was not money.
He tore my clothes off, kept kissing me hard, not to rape me.
He wanted me to cover his blood and track from his enemies.
I saw blood running out of his stomach.
He said thank you after he fooled his enemies.
I let him come into my place to get the bullet out of him.
I was a doctor.
He gave me a kiss the next morning and disappeared from my life.
It felt like a dream, I couldn't help thinking about the night making out with him.
Until one day, I saw him again in the hospital.
I learned that he was a soldier and that he had looked for me and loved me for a very very long time...
But I had no memory of him, until...


No One's Angel,But You

An ambiguous smile flashed across the corners of her lips and she pulled the zipper of her leather coat.


"Jefferson, I'd like to see what his woman means to you."


The one who was really willing to put up a desperate fight on the edge of life and death for.


If he wanted to win, he shouldn't consider the consequences.


For those who wanted to gamble, the more they wanted to win, the more likely they would lose.


Similarly, if he wanted to survive here, he had to pay no attention to anything else.


Love and affection, they were all fake.


It would only become a stumbling block for a person to win the battle.


It was freezing cold and everyone puffed out a cloud of white mist when they exhaled.


Hearing those gunshots, Selena's face turned pale.


Her skin was already fair but at that moment, Selena's little face was almost pale, without a trace of blood.


Chapter 172 Living In Hell