Imperial Commander: His Pretty Wife Is Spoiled Rotten

When Yun Xi woke up again, it was dark all around.

Sitting up suddenly, she glanced around vigilantly.

It was only slightly relieved to find that there were no people or beasts.

Turning on the headlights, the whole room brightened up.

This is a very military-style room.

A dark green camouflage carpet, a large wooden bed with gray-green sheets, an office desk in front of it, and military command maps hung on the walls.

The rooms are spacious and decorated in two very different styles.

While working and resting, they do not interfere with each other, and are separated into two spaces.

She thought of the man who got off the helicopter for no reason.

Although I didn't see clearly what he looked like, with that domineering aura, it was estimated that he should be a soldier.

Don't start, she looked down at the men's T-shirt that was wearing a skirt on her body.

The scratches on the arms, shoulders and legs were covered with medicine and wrapped in a layer of gauze, looking like a mummy, a bit funny.

Open the door and go downstairs.

As soon as I got to the stairs, I heard the sound of glass shattering from downstairs.

"Get out!" The man's low and cold voice broke the silence of the living room.

Standing on the stairs, Yun Xi glanced at the two figures of a man and a woman in the living room.

The man who was facing him by the floor-to-ceiling window was dressed in camouflage, and his military boots were up, showing a slender, long-legged and arrogant figure.

Even if he turned his back to her, Yun Xi could feel the powerful aura he exuded at the moment.

"Young commander, please don't drive me away, there is no return car so late, I am a girl afraid..."

Just as Han Wanling reached out to touch his strong and powerful arm, Mu Feichi swept it away, and the force of the soldier threw Han Wanling directly to the floor.

"Ah..." Unprepared to fall to the ground, Han Wanling pressed her hands directly on the shards of glass on the floor, causing her to tremble in pain.

Mu Feichi turned around and frowned in disgust.

The slender hand undid the camouflage jacket that had been touched, and hit Han Wanling's head with her head.

There was an unexplainable rush of heat.

He lowered his eyes and caught a glimpse of the woman who had fallen on the floor in a state of embarrassment.

The fiery red Qi b skirt was lifted straight up after such a fall, revealing the black lace trousers inside.

Mu Feichi's deep eyes were surging with unfathomable darkness, and Han Wanling felt as if he was being sharpened just by looking at it.

It was as if an invisible hand had strangled his throat, and he only felt suffocated and depressed, and he still remembered to take the opportunity to seduce him.

Yun Xi now understood what was going on.

Just as he turned around and was about to go back, a subtle sound alarmed the keen man in the living room.

"stop!"

Yun Xi froze, and the feet she had just stepped on the stairs retracted.

"Get down!"

Yun Xi turned around and walked down obediently under Mu Feichi's terrifying gaze.

Han Wanling didn't seem to expect that there were still people in the room, so she turned to look at it.

This dead girl who appeared out of nowhere, she was wearing the clothes of a young marshal! !

Looking at this body, it is simply a bud that has not grown evenly!

If you want a figure without a figure, and a face without a face, is it that the young handsome is good at this?

Do not! impossible!

With so many men bowing down to her pomegranate skirt, she is confident enough about her charm!

Yun Xi raised her eyes slightly, standing in front of such a powerful man, even if she broke the good news, she did not show any timidity and embarrassment.

Mu Feichi's sharp cold eyes stared at her tightly, and the fiery heat in his throat was suddenly burst open by this tender and delicate face!

He finally realized something was wrong!

He turned his head sharply and glanced at the broken cup on the floor, and there was a chill in the bottom of his gloomy eyes.

"You drug me?! You are courting death!"

Mu Fei Chi Jun's face was sullen, he lifted the tablecloth, and the tea cups and trays full of coffee table flew onto Han Wanling.

Han Wanling couldn't dodge in time, and was smashed to the point of staring at gold stars.

"I... Young Master, I-I don't know what you're talking about?"

Being stared at by him like this, she felt the embarrassment of being seen through in an instant, and lowered her head to avoid his intimidating gaze.

Only then did Yun Xi look at the woman standing behind him, and when she saw the face clearly, her heart skipped a beat!

Isn't this Han Yaotian's sister Han Wanling?

She called this man young handsome...

Yun Xi turned her eyes and looked at the man in front of her. The handsome and sharp side lines were like the edge of a blade, and her expression was cold and cold.