Yan Zhenxing wanted to laugh after hearing the outspoken protection of his little girlfriend.

"Miss An, you protect me, eh?"

Yan Zhenxing let go of his arms, but still wrapped around his little girlfriend's waist. When he looked down at her, the worry and tension in his eyes had disappeared, with a little smile in his eyes.

"Yes, I will protect you." Nan Yuan nodded.

"Will it be hard for you to look up at me like this?" Yan Zhenxing suddenly asked.

The soft color in Nan Yuan's eyes disappeared in an instant, and she stared at him with a paralyzed face.

Yan Zhenxing let out a low laugh, pinched her waist, and hugged her, "Netizens say I don't match your height and body shape, but I think we are the best match. Look, you are so petite. , I can lift you up easily, you wrap around me, we can kiss how we want."

Nan Yuan didn't understand why the heavy topic suddenly became so full of color.

Probably because the other party's name is Yan Zhenxing.

However, she could still feel that the man's nerves were a little tight.

"Yan Zhenxing."

"I'm here."

"I think if people are too energetic, it's easy to think wildly. So, let's do it."

Yan Zhenxing took a sharp breath.

If the woman he likes makes such an invitation to him, if he doesn't agree, he will not be a man!

...

Two hours after the fierce battle, on the king-size bed in the bedroom, the two were paralyzed with the same type of salted fish.

Nan Yuan rested her head on the man's arm, looked at the ceiling and yawned, "Let's talk, Yan Zhenxing."

Yan Zhenxing thought she had forgotten, but she didn't expect her little girlfriend to remember and wait for him here.

However, she has just released too much energy, and almost all the enthusiasm has been given to her. Looking back on the bad years in the past, it seems that there is no extra emotion to waste.

Therefore, Yan Zhenxing's tone was very flat, almost telling the story to the little girlfriend in his arms: "I was kidnapped by the enemy of the Yan family when I was five years old..."

The five-year-old Yan Zhenxing has already started to remember things. After so many years, he still remembers it clearly.

At that time, the two kidnappers had already taken him to several places, and then on a night of thunderstorms, the two kidnappers suddenly quarreled, one said they would tear up the vote, and the other disapproved.

Finally, the man with the scar on his face killed his companion and came out covered in blood.

That man didn't kill his companion because of Yan Zhenxing. He had a disagreement with his companion for a long time, but it just happened at this time. He left Yan Zhenxing to die, and it was definitely not out of sympathy. Only when Xiao Yanzhenxing was about to starve to death would he give the child something to eat and hang the child's life like this.

After the two went to several places, they smuggled to the Sanno Area.

"Three No Matter" is located in the Southeast Asian region of China, at the junction of three countries.

There are often territorial disputes in this area, so it is very chaotic. In addition, the local area is rich in drugs such as opium poppy, marijuana, etc., and the crime rate is extremely high. It is the nest of criminals.

Yan Zhenxing followed the man to join one of the forces, but in the violent three-no-go zone, today this force may turn around and be annexed by the other force.

It is not easy to make a living in such a place, and the little Yan Zhenxing followed the man and learned some preliminary rules of survival.

"Yan Zhenxing, did you learn how to walk the walls from this person?" Nan Yuan asked.

"Yes, it's him. He knows some qigong. It is very likely that he has learned kung fu from the master before. After he found out that I have talent in this area, he taught me to learn kung fu."

When it comes to this enemy in memory, Yan Zhenxing's mood is a little complicated.

Even if the other party saved his life, rewarded him with a bite to eat, and even taught him some kung fu, he never forgot that this person was actually his enemy.

If it weren't for him, he wouldn't be separated from his family, in this stench of blood, every day worried that he would die tomorrow.

Two years later, the man died in a battle of power disputes.

Yan Zhenxing, who was only seven years old, became a prisoner.

The power at that time was huge, and Xiao Yan Zhenxing and other young captives became their tools for fun.

A group of children were put into the jungle, and after running a distance, the men would chase after them with guns.

Children who run too slowly will be shot to death, as will children who are hidden and found.

Xiao Yan Zhenxing didn't dare to look back, so he could only run wildly in the sound of gunshots.

He doesn't want to die, he wants to live.

"I still remember that year when I was driven into the jungle for the first time, a kid about my age told me to run west, where it was better to hide.

But later I learned that the west side is very open, and the people who go there die the fastest. "Yan Zhenxing talked about the long past with a calm expression.

"When the bullets in those people's guns are finished, the remaining child will have a few more days to live. That child wants me to die..."

It is because of the many experiences of this kind of thing that Yan Zhenxing learned to hide in the jungle and understood the heart, vigilance, vigilance, and cold blood began at that time, and then accumulated more and more, and finally became a monster who only knew how to survive.

His excellence was recognized by the group, and after rolling him all the way, he completed the transition from prey to hunter.

He became part of this organization.

"An Jin, you don't seem to be afraid at all." Yan Zhenxing has been holding the woman's slender and soft waist, but the waist has always been soft, not stiff or trembling because of the **** brutality he described at one moment.

"You think I'm afraid of you?" Nan Yuan glanced at him, "Are you sick?"

Yan Zhenxing:  …