Zhou Lisha cried out and fell forward.
Shi Lan strode forward, forcefully stepped on the hand holding the gun, kicked the gun far away, and looked around, only to find that there wasn't even a suitable rope.
Helpless, Shi Lan had no choice but to strike Zhou Lisha hard on the back of the neck, and Zhou Lisha fainted without even uttering a sound.
Shi Lan gestured a couple of times, unsure of what to do. After thinking for a moment, she grabbed her hair and arm and pulled hard. At that moment, the half-open iron gate suddenly moved.
Shi Lan was startled and hurriedly hid behind the machine.
Heavy, hurried footsteps rushed towards them, and a man's slightly panicked cry rang out softly.
Upon hearing the familiar voice, Shi Lan turned her body and revealed half of her head.
The man breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that she was still alive.
Shi Lan smiled and tried to get up, but the iron gate was suddenly pulled open forcefully.
A group of fierce-looking, burly men surged in like a tide, and a clear, cool yet murderous voice sounded softly from behind, "Search them. If anyone resists, leave no survivors."
Shi Lan was a little stunned. She never thought that Ning Yuze, who was so arrogant and cute, would make such a sound. Even without seeing it with her own eyes, she could imagine how fierce his expression must be at that moment.
"Yuze," Shi Lan suddenly became sentimental, knowing that someone who cared about her had arrived.
Leaning swaying against the machine, she said softly.
Ning Yuze's ears twitched slightly. Hearing her voice, he quickly walked over, bumped past the man blocking his way, and then, seeing Zhou Lisha unconscious, kicked her far away in disgust.
Soon, someone helped Zhou Lisha, who was unconsciously humming, to her feet.
Ning Yuze stared intently at Shi Lan, who was covered in blood and sitting weakly on the ground, and his heart clenched.
"Shi Lan, how are you? Where are you hurt?" Ning Yuze's voice trembled without him even realizing it.
Shi Lan opened her eyes halfway and leaned towards him, saying, "It hurts so much."
Ning Yuze quickly hugged her, but worried about accidentally touching her wound. The big shot, who had been used to blood and killing since childhood, was at a loss.
Shi Lan smiled inwardly at his pale face, then raised her little face and said pitifully, "Yu Ze, it hurts."
"Then, what should we do?" Ning Yuze said dryly.
Shi Lan remained silent, only pouting and staring at him with her big, watery eyes.
Ning Yuze pursed his lips, trying to convince himself that she would be his wife after tomorrow, so it shouldn't matter if he went a little too far now.
Soft lips gently pressed against hers, and Shi Lan playfully licked them with her little tongue.
Ning Yuze snorted and left quickly.
Shi Lan blinked, her eyes glistening with tears of grievance. "You despise me."
Ning Yuze blushed and quickly said, "No."
Shi Lan raised her chin and said, "I don't believe it."
Ning Yuze panicked, "Really, I didn't! I don't believe you! I...I..."
He suddenly lowered his head and pressed his lips heavily against Shi Lan's.
Shi Lan chuckled inwardly, parted her lips slightly, and her nimble tongue brushed across his lips, slipping between his teeth that were not yet clenched, and suddenly hooked his tongue as he tried to dodge.
Ning Yuze froze instantly, like a stone statue.
Shi Lan let out a chuckle, her tongue quickly retreating as she stared at him with bright eyes.
Ning Yuze's eyes kept changing.
Shi Lan's actions were like opening the floodgates to shut down a wild beast. Ning Yuze let out a muffled growl, lowered his head, and suddenly captured her red lips.
Shi Lan hummed in agreement, and was swept into a beautiful scene by him.
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