The moonlight was bright, and the stars were shining.
In the master bedroom of a brightly lit luxury villa, there was a girl as beautiful as an angel, her eyes red from crying.
She curled up on the sofa, her reddened eyes brimming with tears.
Glistening tears rolled in her eyes, and after two seconds, the large "pearls" rolled down her cheeks like a broken string, dripping onto the suit jacket she was clutching to her chest.
A small patch of her black coat was already wet, indicating that she had been crying for several seconds.
As she struggled and moved, the thin straps of her sexy halter dress slipped down to her slender arms, revealing a large expanse of her fair, plump, and high breasts.
Unaware of her own predicament, she bent down to try and pull her small feet away from the large hand that was holding them tightly, but no matter how hard she tried, her male concubine refused to let go.
Tears welled in her eyes as she endured the sharp pain radiating from the wound on the sole of her foot. She raised her watery eyes and looked at Ye Minghan, who was kneeling before her, with a wronged expression, choking back sobs:
"It hurts, can I not apply the medicine?"
As soon as she finished speaking, a wet, tingling sensation spread from her toes to all parts of her body.
His warm breath was as he gently cleaned the blood from her feet with the tip of his tongue.
Hua Qingyan stopped crying instantly and froze.
This scene was so familiar; the last time she was pushed down at school, scraping her knees and elbows, he had also helped her with his lips and tongue—
They were licked clean one by one.
Two seconds later, her face turned bright red, like a boiled crab.
The first thought that flashed through her mind was that, thankfully, the moment they returned from Shura Island, he carried her into the bathroom and washed her clean.
Otherwise, she herself would be disgusted by her feet, which were covered in mud and blood; they were simply unsightly.
Especially in that cave, because it was so dark, I accidentally stepped into the moss-covered mud.
She, who suffers from obsessive-compulsive disorder, almost exploded on the spot at that moment.
It took a long time of mental suggestion to barely "forget" that scene.
As Ye Minghan gently cleaned her wounds with his lips and tongue, her thoughts were gradually drawn back to an hour earlier.
He picked her up by the waist, still recovering from the heart pain, and carried her to another dark, deserted rock.
Even in the pitch-black night when her expression was obscured, she could clearly sense his panic.
He held her tightly, as if afraid she would disappear.
He only loosened his grip a little after she cried out "It hurts!"
But that was only a small part; he still held her firmly to his chest.
His eyes, as deep as a frozen pool, held an unfathomable, chilling darkness, yet also contained emotions she could easily discern.
He held her as they sat on a rock, examining her entire body by the moonlight.
When he saw the blood on her feet, which was clearly visible even in the dim light, his gaze was as cold as a thin blade.
His hard jawline seemed to scream that he wanted to kill the culprit immediately, and his eyes were bloodshot like those of a beast that had lost its mind.
His eyes were sinister and chilling, radiating murderous intent.
The wind at the seaside gradually picked up, and the fairy in his arms couldn't help but shiver.
He sensed that she was cold, so he immediately took off his black shirt and wrapped it tightly around her petite body.
He then placed a tender kiss on her fair brow, his voice hoarse: "Baby, I'm sorry, I didn't take good care of you."
He then rested his delicate chin on the top of her head, silently gazing at the roaring waves.
Hua Qingyan leaned against his warm chest, feeling the intense murderous aura emanating from him, and only two words came to her mind: It's over.
It's not that she's finished, but that the island will cease to exist.
Sure enough, once she had fully recovered from the pain, he carried her to the cave on the western beach.
When she saw the gasoline stored inside, the word "shock" was insufficient to describe her feelings at that moment.
The amount was astonishing—a whole cave full of gasoline!
Why are there so many flammable materials here?
Moreover, this cave is right next to the beach.
Before she could ask, her handsome boyfriend turned around and quickly left with her in his arms, heading towards his speedboat that was parked there.
With his strong arms, he lifted her onto the speedboat, then put her down and started the speedboat.
Just before he was about to drive away, he held her tightly in his arms, pressed her ear against his chest, and then covered her other ear with his hand.
He then took out his pistol, aimed at the cave filled with gasoline, and fired two shots.
The next second, a deafening roar, like a mountain collapsing and the earth splitting, echoed across the sea.
The explosion was deafening, making everyone's ears ring.
Because he had his ears covered, she didn't feel it as strongly; she only saw huge clouds blooming in the sky above.
Thick smoke billowed into the sky, and the air was filled with suffocating smoke and a pungent smell.
Accompanied by intermittent explosions, plumes of thick smoke and flames shot into the sky, and raging fire engulfed the entire island.
At that moment, it was as if I could see a volcanic eruption.
Before she could take a closer look, he had already pulled her close and driven away in a speedboat.
As for how to describe the feeling at that moment?
To be honest, she still hasn't gotten over the fear from this incident.
If she was calm on the island at that time, it was because he wasn't by her side, and she had no one to rely on, so she forced herself to be brave.
Hua Qingyan slowly pulled her mind away from those dark memories, her eyes reddening as she looked at Ye Minghan, who was still kissing her toes.
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