You're a Man Wearing a Skirt? Oh, Hiding a Gun

【Trilogy Part 3】

【Cross-dressing / Amnesia / Multiple Identities / Fake Death / Straight-to-Gay】

【Beautiful Pink-haired Cross-dressing Boss Assassin Shou (Ning Yan) VS Gentle ...

Chapter 94 He Came to Save Him

Chapter 94 He Came to Save Him

After Yu Chengbai had picked up everything, Ning Yan still maintained his original posture and did not move.

Yu Chengbai gently placed the chess box on the table, said sorry for disturbing him, and turned to leave.

Ning Yan suddenly said, "Aren't you here to see my boyfriend? Didn't those idiots ask you to take charge of them? Do you want to teach him a lesson?"

Hearing this, Yu Chengbai turned around, looked at him and smiled softly, "Hasn't it been given to you?"

Ning Yan frowned and said nothing.

"But..." Yu Chengbai lowered his eyes, his gaze gently falling on the chessboard that had been overturned twice, and smiled: "Your boyfriend has such a bad temper."

Bang!

With one kick, not only the chessboard, but also the table underneath the chessboard had obvious cracks.

He looked at the stunned Yu Chengbai and spoke this time in a clear and cold male voice: "Really? It can be even bigger."

“…”

After that, the group of young masters never came to cause trouble again, and Yu Chengbai never showed up again.

Ning Yan suspected that it was because the situation was too fierce that day and scared people.

In fact, he was quite interested in this man. He was curious about how the other party could tell his gender and how he recognized him.

He seduced Fang Yu and spent almost a day with him, but the other party didn't realize that he was a man.

How did Yu Chengbai recognize him?

They didn't seem to have seen it before.

Later I found out that it was probably a lucky guess, or more likely that he saw something he shouldn't have seen when his pants had a hole in them.

Because Yu Chengbai only recognized it that time.

No matter how many times Ning Yan changed his face or identity, this man never recognized him again.

Ning Yan started to argue with him about this. The more Yu Chengbai couldn't recognize him, the more he liked to change his identity and face to appear in front of him.

During the most outrageous period, he had people remove Yu Chengbai's wheels more than ten times in a month, and then he would drive a taxi and 'coincidentally' stop in front of him to take him to the company or Yu's house.

For more than a month, Yu Chengbai didn't notice anything wrong, nor did he realize it was the same driver.

In the next three or four years, when Ning Yan was not busy, he would change his appearance and identity and hang around Yu Chengbai to tease him.

From the waiter in the banquet hall, to the front desk assistant partner in his company, to the gardener, driver, chef and maid in his home.

Ning Yan has tried every possible role-playing game around him.

Unfortunately it's useless.

A blind man should not always doubt that he is not blind or even try to restore his sight just because he opened his eyes once.

This one-man carnival was finally brought to an end by Ning Yan after Yu Chengbai's trip to a foreign country.

On that occasion, Yu Chengbai was in danger while teaching in South Africa.

A group of aspiring and naive young people were imprisoned by a terrorist organization in a backward tribe in South Africa for three whole days.

The Royal Mercenary Corps and the government special forces rushed to the rescue. Ning Yan blended in with them in a black combat uniform, a tactical helmet on his head, and was wrapped tightly from head to toe, even his fingers were wrapped in black tactical gloves.

South Africa's method of rescuing hostages is very hardcore. They don't care about the life or death of the enemy, their own life or death, and of course they don't care much about the life or death of the hostages.

When the two sides fought, there was a hail of bullets and artillery fire.

Ning Yan accurately found Yu Chengbai, who was covered in blood and looked in a very miserable state, among hundreds of people.

He was urgently trying to stop the bleeding of a crying black girl.

Ning Yan held the AK-74M assault rifle in one hand and used his free hand to pull Yu Chengbai, but failed.

Turning back, I saw him holding the crying girl in his arms, and then he said to me, "Okay, let's go."

“…”

Ning Yan glanced at the little burden in his arms and said nothing.

It should be said that there was no time to talk. The enemy's bullets were coming. Rows of desperate men armed with submachine guns stepped on the corpses on the ground and fired wildly.

If there was still time, he would definitely take the little girl out of Yu Chengbai's arms and throw her far away.

Throw it as far as possible.

The law of the jungle for lone wolves and beasts is that they must not act like saints at the critical moment of life and death. This is the greatest respect for themselves and life.

——It’s a pity that Yu Chengbai is neither a lone wolf nor a ferocious beast.

——He is the Virgin Mary.

Only when it was completely dark did the wilderness regain its tranquility.

The smell of blood mixed with the breath of death gradually drifted away in the wind amid the cries of crows.

In less than a few hours, hundreds of lives were lost.

The little girl who had been crying for a long time finally got tired and fell asleep in Yu Chengbai's arms.

Ning Yan sat under a dead tree on the loess sand dune, his back leaning against the thick trunk, one leg slightly bent, and his right hand, without gloves, resting on his knee.

He tilted his head back, his posture lazy and tired, his chest rising and falling shallowly with his breathing.

As if sensing something, he lowered his head and met Yu Chengbai's gaze, who was looking up at him from under the sand dune.

“…”

“…”

"It's so quiet." Yu Chengbai said suddenly.

Ning Yan turned his head back and said calmly: "Yeah."

A cool and clean female voice came out, which made people imagine the beautiful face under the helmet mask.

Yu Chengbai seemed stunned for a moment, wanted to say something, but held it back.

After a moment, he asked gently, "Are you a member of the special forces team coming here to rescue us?"

"no."

"That's the Royal Mercenary Corps."

“…”

Ning Yan didn't answer.

It's neither a special forces team nor a mercenary group.

He wasn't here to rescue.

He came to rescue him.