"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

Freya's eyes wandered around, yet she avoided looking at Elvis directly.


Freya found that her back was basically glued to the wall behind her. She had no way to escape, plus she was still so close to him. The proximity made her forget how to breathe.


"What... do you like? Tell me about it." Elvis smiled confidently. Although his voice was very soft, it was soothing in the ears.


Freya cursed Elvis a thousand times in her heart. Who knew what more shameless things he would do?


"General Russell, can you be serious?" Freya forced herself to remain calm. "Don't forget that you're on a mission, a real one, and it's not flirting with girls!"


Elvis burst out laughing, "I'm serious in everything I do!"


"That's your own opinion." Freya fought back without showing any sign of weakness. "At least, I don't think the person who is late for their task is that serious."


Chapter 214 What Are You Doing?