Before Shen Xining could figure out how to give this man a fatal blow, the horse's head suddenly rose up, making a sound that irritated the eardrums. Shen Xining and Xie Zhaoan were thrown off the horse, and the two of them rolled down together again.
I don’t know how long it took.
The sky gradually darkened, and Shen Xining slowly woke up. There was no part of her body that didn't hurt. Shen Xining looked at the darkness around her, her heart skipped a beat, and she let out a moan.
"Xie Zhaoan! Xie Zhaoan! Are you still alive? Where are you?"
Dead
impossible!
Isn't it said that evil can last for thousands of years? Besides, the two of them disappeared together. If Xie Zhaoan died, she would be implicated. No, he must not die.
Shen Xining struggled to get up and was about to scream twice when a pair of large hands suddenly covered her mouth and pressed her down. Shen Xining reacted almost instinctively and used her elbow to hit the abdomen of the man behind her. It was not until the man let out a muffled groan in his throat that Shen Xining spoke uncertainly.
"Xie Zhaoan?"
"You want to murder me?"
Shen Xining frowned, it would be great if murder was really possible.
"Don't talk. There is a cave over there. Let's move slowly towards it. The two pairs of green eyes in front of us should be wolves."
Shen Xining and Xie Zhaoan were huddled together tightly. Besides the cool scent of pine, there was also a faint smell of blood on the man's body. Was he injured
Before the two men could make any move, the wolf suddenly pounced on them, and the roar from its throat was so saliva-filled that it made people vomit. Xie Zhaoan threw the dagger in his hand into the wolf's throat. The wolf struggled twice, and fell to the ground in an instant, unable to move.
The remaining wolves became more and more excited when they smelled the blood of the dead wolf. One of them even wanted to pounce. Xie Zhaoan handed the other dagger in his hand to Shen Xining and said in a cold voice.
"Here you go."
"good."
Shen Xining had no intention of being polite with him and clenched the dagger in her hand. That night at the border, she saw how majestic he was. Tonight, with him around, Shen Xining felt inexplicably at ease.
"We'll separate in a moment. You go that way and go into that cave. It's an abandoned tiger den. Wolves don't dare go in there."
The wolf pounced again, Xie Zhaoan dodged and grabbed his neck with his hand, veins bulging. The fine needle on his wrist pierced into the wolf's neck. The wolf shrank slightly and its legs stopped moving. Xie Zhaoan threw the wolf aside.
Two wolves died in succession, and the remaining ones felt a strong threat and dared not move. Xie Zhaoan held Shen Xining's hand. His palm was sticky, probably wolf blood. Xie Zhaoan stepped forward, and just after two steps, a muffled roar came from the wolf's throat again. Shen Xining clenched the dagger in his hand.
Several wolves surrounded the two of them, circling around them, as if looking for a way out.
The atmosphere was clearly extremely tense, but Xie Zhaoan smiled.
"Ms. Shen, have you never thought that one day you might be buried with me?"
Are you sick
Before Shen Xining could scold him, the wolves suddenly pounced on him. There were several wolves together. Shen Xining slashed the neck of one wolf with the dagger in his hand. The wolf's face was instantly covered with blood. At the same time, the bodies of two wolves fell to the ground at the same time. Another wolf pounced on Shen Xining. Xie Zhaoan protected Shen Xining under his body and blocked the wolf's throat with his arm.
The sweat on his forehead fell on Shen Xining's arm. The wolf used all its strength, and Shen Xining stabbed the dagger into the wolf's throat. The wolf struggled for a while, and was about to pounce again and bite Shen Xining. Shen Xining instantly stabbed his dagger into its throat again, and the wolf's green light slowly disappeared.
The man behind him fell down with the wolf. Shen Xining turned back in panic and supported Xie Zhaoan, his voice trembling.
"Xie Zhaoan, are you okay? I'll help you over."
The man seemed to be unconscious, only his hands were still tightly holding Shen Xining's hand, as if he was afraid that she would leave.
Shen Xining helped him into the cave. There was indeed a unique smell of a large beast in the cave. It was estimated that this place should have been searched by the Royal Army and the beast should have been captured. For the time being, they should be safe.
Shen Xining used the fire stick on his body to light a fire. The man behind him felt very hot all over, but he was unwilling to let go of his hand. There was really only so much that one hand could do, so Shen Xining softened his voice.
"Xie Zhaoan, can you let me go first? I'll apply some medicine on you. You can't delay any longer to heal your wounds."
"Don't leave me... Don't leave me... I will be good and obedient."
"This is not my problem... There is injustice in this matter. I beg you to clear it up. I beg you..."
"Don't...it's cold, Mammy, it's cold..."
The man couldn't hear Shen Xining's voice, immersed in himself, Shen Xining frowned, and could only barely hear "cold", cold? His body was burning hot, how could he be cold
"Xie Zhaoan, I'll take off your clothes. They're all wet. You'll catch a cold if you wear them. Don't think too much."
Shen Xining bit his lower lip and took off the man's coat with one trembling hand, revealing the sturdy body underneath. Perhaps because he had not seen the sun for many years, the man's chest was pale and looked sickly.
"What are you doing?"
Xie Zhaoan was talking to himself, but it made Shen Xining, who looked a little dazed, startled. She subconsciously tried to dodge, but the man held her hand tightly, and then the world turned upside down, and Shen Xining was pressed under him.
“You… um… .”
The man's lips covered hers, with a dark taste, not like a kiss, but more like an animal gnawing, wanting to swallow her into his stomach.
The two men's hands were crossed, and Shen Xining's head was dizzy, like a fish floating in the sea, up and down. The man's chest was warm, close to her heart, bringing a strong sense of danger.
“Don’t go…”
The man's murmur brought Shen Xining back to her senses. She pressed her elbow hard against Xie Zhaoan's abdomen. The man groaned. Shen Xining slapped him again without hesitation. In the silent night, the sound of this slap was particularly loud. Xie Zhaoan woke up. His tongue tip pressed against his jaw, which was inexplicably charming.
"This is the second time, Miss Shen."
Shen Xining glanced at Xie Zhaoan. His lips were slightly swollen and his hair was messy, but he was inexplicably attractive under the firelight. The upturned corners of his eyes made Xie Zhaoan lick the corners of his mouth unconsciously.
Shen Xining said nothing and was about to slap him again, but Xie Zhaoan grabbed her wrist, and their eyes met. In each other's eyes, they saw each other as the most sincere person. Shen Xining's hand was on Xie Zhaoan's chest, and there was an inexplicable fire burning in the man's vagina.