Zhou Nuo pursed her lips. Although her heart was also filled with turmoil, she deliberately avoided the topic and said, "You just called me a heroine?"
"You are in my heart!"
"Then listen to me carefully. Although I hate you, just for the sake of the word 'chivalry,' I, Zhou Nuo, will never do anything that harms others for my own benefit! Hold on tight to the rattan, don't let me hold you like this forever!"
Zhao Cheng's focus wasn't on Zhou Nuo's meaning, but rather on laughing and saying, "So your name is Zhou Nuo! That sounds nice. Although it's not a nickname, it's good to know your full name now."
"You..." Zhou Nuo was almost speechless. "What are you thinking about all day?"
"Zhou Nuo, Nuo..." Zhao Cheng sang again: "We made a promise with great conviction, but time has left us empty-handed. I know neither of us is wrong, but letting go will be better..."
Zhou Nuo felt he had no strength left, and once again held the dagger to Zhao Cheng's neck.
"Seriously, stop singing..."
"Uncontrollable, uncontrollable!!"
Zhou Nuo pointed the dagger at a spot opposite the two of them and said, "See that over there? It's covered in roses on the surface, but it should be a rock that can accommodate two or three people."
Zhao Cheng was somewhat surprised. He hadn't expected Zhou Nuo to be like him, seemingly engaged in conversation while simultaneously carefully observing his surroundings.
Zhao Cheng had already spotted this place, but said aloud, "You have a good eye, it really is!"
"Let's jump over together."
"Will it work?"
"It's possible to do it by using the strength of the vine, but the vine will probably break after we jump over it."
"Then we..."
Zhou Nuo took a deep breath and said, "Don't talk, just hold me tight."
Zhao Cheng didn't continue to act shamelessly at this time, and silently hugged Zhou Nuo tightly.
Zhou Nuo gripped the vine tightly, hooked one hand onto the stone wall beside him, pressed his feet against the wall, and then thrust forward with a sudden burst of energy!
Swoosh—
The two flew toward the cluster of roses, but as they passed through them, the vines snapped, and they landed on the rocks one after the other.
Zhao Cheng was in front, and fell backward first.
Zhou Nuo landed directly on Zhao Cheng, feeling a bump on his face. When he saw what was happening, he immediately held his breath.
Before me was Zhao Cheng's face.
Their lips met again.
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