Jiang Sui's eyes were full of shock, his legs were one step ahead of his head, and he ran towards Tang Shi who was kneeling on the ground.

The long arm subconsciously picked the person up, and the scar across his face was instantly stained with tears.

As soon as Tang Shi fell into his arms, he couldn't help but bite Jiang Sui's neck.

After exerting so much force, Tang Shi finally let go of his mouth when the taste of blood filled his lips and teeth.

Jiang Sui hugged Tang Shi with such force that it almost rubbed her into his bones.

The man buried himself in the crook of Tang Shi's neck, letting himself be greedy for the smell of her body.

"Little Tangyuan, I'm back."

Jiang Sui said in a low voice.

Tang Shi's voice trembled and he choked: "Jiang Sui, you still know how to come back!"

"Come back, I can't bear to die!" Jiang Sui's voice was full of affection. He looked down at the top of Tang Shi's head, and his bloodshot eyeballs were full of tenderness and pampering, "I'm going to take revenge on you."

"Am I going to use you for revenge?" Tang Shi pressed his shoulder and asked, "If Rong Zhan hadn't told me and you applied to be an undercover agent, would you have planned to die there without telling anyone?"

Jiang Sui felt that Tang Shi was still trembling in his arms.

He tried his best to comfort her, there was no anger at being questioned in his eyes, only tenderness.

Tang Shi had cried enough, had made enough fuss, and rubbed a bunch of snot mixed with tears into the crook of Jiang Sui's neck, "Why didn't you tell me why you applied to be an undercover agent?"

"I thought my Qingqing was dead, so..."

Jiang Sui did not dare to think about what would have happened if he had not crawled out on the corpse in the hail of bullets.

You don’t need to finish the whole sentence before you can understand the Tang poem.

She wiped her eyes red and held Jiang Sui's scar.

The fingertips were still trembling, "Jiang Sui, do you know that if I really die, I don't want you to take revenge, I just want you to live."

Jiang Sui hugged her waist, his fingers stretched straight, and his joints turned ferocious white.

After a while, he sneered coldly, "Tang Shi, don't be too cruel."

Tang Shi's eyes turned red, "Jiang Sui, you said, you listen to me when I'm at home."

"Tang Shi, do you understand the truth? If you are going to be outside, your life will be affected." Jiang Sui's gentleness towards her was instantly turned cold.

Tang Shi also said stubbornly: "You must do this!"

Jiang Sui pinched her waist so hard that Tang Shi frowned, "Tang Shi, you ask me, can you do it yourself?"

"I……"

"If you can't do it, why ask me? I used to spoil you, but you can only listen to me on this matter."

Jiang Sui turned his head and strode upstairs.

Tang poetry was left behind.

Jiang Sui was angry.

Tang Shi felt from his brows that although he didn't show it openly, the anger in his heart was enough to burn her to death for dozens of times.

She just didn't want Jiang Sui to do something stupid.

If she dies, he just needs to live.

Jiang Suibuyi.

Tang Shi thought about it in her heart. If something happened to Jiang Sui, she would definitely kill her enemy as long as she breathed her life alive.

She doesn't have as much justice in her mind as Jiang Sui. Anyone who bullies her husband will have trouble with her Tang Shi!

After turning a corner in her heart, Tang Shi returned to the bedroom.

There was a gap left in the door. Tang Shi walked to the door and saw Jiang Sui changing clothes in front of the wardrobe.

He was standing in front of him and took off his clothes. The picture left to Tang Shi was all about an inverted triangle figure, and muscles that had been trained for many years. The smooth lines were drawn down, buried in the place where he had penetrated hard day and night.
Chapter completed!