Chapter 497 (1/2)

Everyone has a habit of cleanliness.

As if the kiss was used as a substitute for someone else, song Ye rubbed it until the back of her hand turned red and threw something up the elevator. Anyway, Qin Zhan is going to check in at the hotel tonight. She will go back to check the hotel's surveillance video and check the location.

When the elevator reaches the 16th floor, song Ye brushes his card in front of the door, twists the door handle to enter the room, and before inserting the card into the card holder to connect the power supply, he suddenly feels the breath behind him.

Who is it.

Song Ye's backhand throws out the small bag used as decoration in his hand, and then attacks in the direction of breath. Song ye, who has carried out potential development surgery and killer training, has few people in the base today.

Originally, she came to Z country alone to carry out the mission, even if the mission failed, she could at least keep a life with her own skills.

However, this fight in the dark surprised her, because the other side's Kung Fu was not in the same position as himself. Moreover, the other side obviously knew his way of attack and knew that he had strange power. Therefore, song Ye always had a sense of urgency to be seen through when he was able to move.

Is it an acquaintance?

Just when song Ye was going to take the opportunity to turn on the light to see what was going on, the other party actually took the first step to block the front of the card seat, holding her small hand and clasping her ten fingers, and her broad chest was approaching, trapping her between the wall and the chest.

”Xiaoye, don't be afraid. I just want to know if you are being coerced or someone is spying on you. Don't be afraid. I won't hurt you. ” The familiar voice is deep and full of magnetism. The warm breath sprayed on the ear is like an electric current stimulating the heart. The crisp and numb feeling makes the whole back soften.

”It's you.” Song Ye was stunned, and then recognized that it was Qin Zhan who had just disappeared. She struggled to get rid of the ambiguous posture of the two people. ”Let go. If you really know me, you don't need to try this way.”

Although Xiaoye's name is indeed half guessed, for such an observant man, it does not rule out the possibility of exposing his identity in advance.

”Song Ye.” The man did not let go of her hand, but in her struggle to hold more tightly, that pair of warm lips on her ear, shallow and with a sigh, again and again called her, ”Song ye, song ye, this is your name.”

It is also the name that he has repeatedly thought of in his mind in the past year.

Song ye Song ye The sound of the call, familiar tone, awakened song Ye's memory stored in his sleep for a long time. More than half a year ago, she woke up and didn't remember anything. She only remembered that someone in her dream had been calling her song Ye.

And the owner of this voice is the man behind him.

All the struggle with the identity of the rest, song Ye was against the wall, breathing can also smell a man's light tobacco smell, the man's rough broad knuckles, steady and powerful heartbeat, broad chest, domineering momentum, all of which are so familiar and reassuring.

”I don't remember what happened before.” In the dark, she also gave up to turn on the light. The heaviness of the man's breath made her heart unbearable. Maybe her own disappearance caused harm to the man.

Therefore, the darkness can reserve a trace of dignity for each other, not so embarrassed.

”Guess, it doesn't matter. Just come back.” Qin Zhan said, holding song Ye's waist, but his hands were tight and tight. He wanted to rub people into his arms and into his own blood.