Si Yiyan stood quietly in the cold night, his whole body emitting a chilling coldness. He gently played with his slender and beautiful fingers. He seemed comfortable, but the aggressiveness in his body that was ready to go out could not be ignored.
"Hey, who are you from? Tell me your name. How dare you mess with the Qinglong Gang? Do you want to die?" One of the men shouted at Si Yiyan.
The air was silent for a few seconds, and then heavy footsteps sounded. The rhythmic footsteps echoed in the dead silent air, one heavy sound after another, one after another, as if stepping into people's hearts.
The deathly silence was so eerie that it made the man's scalp numb. He suddenly stood up and wanted to look up to see what was going on, but then something cold and hard pressed against his forehead.
The man was about to start cursing when a crisp sound was heard from the barrel of a gun. His entire body froze instantly. "Qinglong Gang? Who the hell are you? Do you have the qualifications to challenge me?"
The man was so scared that his face turned pale, and his whole body was shaking like a sieve: "Brother... Brother, please don't... Let's talk it out. It was us brothers who were blind and offended you. Please don't make a fuss about our mistakes and let us go!"
"Brother... are you calling me?" Si Yiyan's aura was shaken, and his eyes were filled with frigidity, which suddenly gave off a shocking coldness and profoundness, as if he could annihilate everything in the world.
The man was so frightened that he was shaking. It felt like there was a thorn stuck in his throat and he couldn't utter a word.
Si Yiyan said slowly: "No one in the underworld dares to call me like this."
“Don’t… don’t don’t… don’t kill me…” The man was so frightened that his face turned pale and he couldn’t speak anymore.
"Kill you? You are not qualified." Si Yiyan slowly retracted the gun. In just three or two moves, the small silver-gray pistol was disassembled into parts and dropped in front of the man.
Those guys were so scared that they didn't even dare to beg for mercy. He was so skilled in handling guns, and was even many times more powerful than their boss. Naturally, they couldn't afford to provoke him.
Wen Xinya looked at Si Yiyan quietly. This was the first time she saw the Lucifer side of Si Yiyan. He exuded a terrifying aura, and just standing there quietly, he had an intimidating look that made people submit.
Wen Xinya suddenly stepped forward and held Si Yiyan's stiff hand: "It's getting late, let's go!"
Si Yiyan's hostility suddenly melted away like spring snow, leaving only tenderness in his heart: "I'll let Gu Yuehan come and handle this matter."
Wen Xinya saw that the hostility in her eyes had completely disappeared, leaving only a beautiful and clear look. She felt inexplicably safe: "Well! Anyway, I already know who did it, you can do whatever you want with these people."
Si Yiyan nodded and said, "Okay!"
Wen Xinya looked at him, her bright eyes becoming even brighter and brighter in the dark night: "Si Yiyan, you are really amazing. Do you know how handsome you looked just now?"
Her slightly red face had a look of worship, and her voice had a hint of excitement, which made Si Yiyan very happy: "Will you like me more in this way?"
Wen Xinya blushed, glared at him and said, "Who wants to like you?"
Si Yiyan's tenderness melted away: "Don't girls like heroes to save beauties? I saved you, aren't you ready to pledge your love to me? To repay my kindness?"
Wen Xinya couldn't help but burst out laughing: "What a mess!"
Si Yiyan pretended to be puzzled and replied: "It's written like this in TV shows, movies and novels? Did I say it wrong?"
Wen Xinya laughed so hard that her body shook with laughter. She had never expected that Si Yiyan, who was always elegant and cold, could have such a funny side: "I think you have been too deeply influenced by those novels, movies and TV series. It's a different era now, and you still want to be a hero saving a beautiful girl and pledge your love to her. How old-fashioned!"
Si Yiyan smiled helplessly and asked, "If not this one, what else should we do?"
Wen Xinya stopped laughing and said seriously, "Nowadays, when a hero saves a beautiful girl, that's called acting bravely and it's natural. But if you want me to marry you, that's called asking for a favor, and you will be condemned by public opinion."
Si Yiyan listened carefully and felt that her words made a lot of sense.
Wen Xinya looked at him and laughed, "Si Yiyan, you will soon be out of touch with the times and completely unable to keep up with the times."
Si Yiyan suddenly approached her, narrowing his beautiful eyes slightly, with a dangerous look in his eyes: "Very funny!"
Wen Xinya subconsciously jumped away from him and quickly shook her head, saying, "It's not very funny..."
Si Yiyan's beautiful brows relaxed.
“Hahahaha…” Wen Xinya suddenly burst into a series of clear and crisp laughter like silver bells, looking at Si Yiyan and said, “It’s very funny!”
"Little girl, you actually tricked me." Si Yiyan grabbed Wen Xinya.
“Hahahaha…” Wen Xinya laughed and ran away.
"Little girl, don't run, stop!" Si Yiyan chased after Wen Xinya.
Wen Xinya made a face at him: "If you tell me to stop, I will stop. Wouldn't that make me lose face?"
"Little girl, if I catch up with you in a while, I will punish you severely..." Si Yiyan had never felt so happy before. Although he was doing the most childish action in the world, his heart was full of tenderness and affection, and was filled with the person in front of him. He really wanted to catch up with her, hold her in his arms, and not let her leave.
Wen Xinya turned around and stuck out her pink tongue at him provocatively: "Come on!"
Two people were running and chasing each other and playing, while the six people lying on the ground unable to move were like prisoners waiting for sentencing.
Si Yiyan grabbed Wen Xinya's waist and pulled her into his arms as she tried to break free and run away. He lowered his head and kissed her giggling little mouth, eagerly and frantically.
The urgent and crazy kiss, with its domineering and strong feeling, and carrying a sense of punishment, captured all her reason in an instant. She wrapped her arms around his neck and responded to him with all her strength.
Such domineering and aggressiveness meant that the kiss would not last long, but in such a short time, it exhausted the energy of both parties and burned all the passion between them.
Wen Xinya collapsed in his arms, "How about being a hero and saving a beauty with a kiss?"
Si Yiyan leaned against the lamppost behind him, hugged her tightly, and panted heavily: "Very good!"
Wen Xinya raised her head to look at him. His face was stained with a faint red, and his pair of gorgeous eyes were stained with crimson blur. She suddenly laughed: "Si Yiyan, you are so stupid. Don't you know how to breathe when you kiss?"
It's ridiculous to think that a grown man could kiss her so hard in one breath that she almost felt itchy.