Wen Jiaojiao's lips curled into a helpless smile:
Are you addicted to my body?
Wen Zhaoye gently brushed his nose against her cheek, his voice soft and gentle:
"More addictive to people."
Wen Jiaojiao: "You don't know the difference between occasions, do you? Do you have any respect for kidnappers? They're still looking for us, and you're just thinking of doing that kind of thing whenever you see an opportunity."
Wen Zhaoye wrapped his arms tightly around her slender waist, pressing his body close to hers, and said:
"You should think about this even more in times like these, otherwise, if you lose your life, at least you'll have had one last good time before you die."
Wen Jiaojiao turned her head away from him: ".."
That damned bastard, he looks so pathetic.
A bright smile appeared on Wen Zhaoye's handsome face as he pulled her back into his arms and said:
"I was just kidding, go to sleep now."
Wen Jiaojiao buried her face in his chest again.
At the beach, Li Hu and his companions split up and searched along both sides for a long time.
One of the men said:
"Brother Tiger, we've searched the whole area. Could these two still be hiding in the sea?"
Li Hu said in a fit of rage:
"Keep searching. We can't escape for now. If we don't have any hostages, we're definitely going to die."
"Yeah, there's only one road that's been blocked by Brother Qiang, so they're definitely still hiding here. That man hit me with a stick and my neck still hurts. If I find him, I'll cripple one of his legs."
The group split up again along the coastline to begin their search.
Wen Zhaoye looked at the girl with her eyes closed in his arms, a faint smile appearing on his lips. He chased away the mosquitoes while gently kissing her cheeks.
Just then.
A scorpion crawled up his trouser leg to his ankle.
Wen Zhaoye was startled and swung his leg twice, but failed to shoo it away. Just as the scorpion was about to sting him, he suddenly kicked it.
Wen Zhaoye casually lifted his shoe and stomped on the girl, then looked at her in his arms and said:
"You're not asleep?"
Wen Muwan yawned and said:
"I'm quite sleepy, but you keep kissing me, and I can't fall asleep at all."
Wen Zhaoye was slightly embarrassed, but he insisted on explaining:
"I'll kiss my own things, you can sleep yours, there's no conflict at all, don't make excuses."
Wen Jiaojiao was no longer sleepy. She sat up and looked through the dappled shadows of the trees at a red glow rising on the horizon.
Wen Zhaoye turned his head to look at her: "I saw a lot of wild fruits here last night, how about I take you to pick some?"
Wen Jiaojiao shook her head and refused:
"Let's not move around too much."
Wen Zhaoye: "You haven't eaten anything since yesterday, and you've been running around all night. Aren't you hungry?"
Wen Jiaojiao said:
"One of the men was quite nice. He helped me change my binding position and fed me water and steamed buns. Otherwise, I probably wouldn't have had the strength to run."
Wen Zhaoye recalled the scene of Li Hu lying on Wen Jiaojiao's chest yesterday, and his gaze unconsciously fell on her disheveled shirt and chest area.
Two buttons were missing from her shirt, revealing a small patch of delicate, radiant skin. Mottled red light shone on it, making it exceptionally alluring.
Wen Zhaoye sat next to her, and from his elevated position, he could clearly see the ravines inside.
Seeing his dazed expression, Wen Jiaojiao asked awkwardly:
"What's wrong?"
Wen Zhaoye withdrew his gaze and then took off his shirt.
Wen Jiaojiao subconsciously shifted her body to the side and scolded:
"You beast, what kind of time is this to be thinking about doing this kind of thing?"
Wen Zhaoye pulled her onto his lap, and seeing her weak refusal, he chuckled wickedly:
Am I really that inhuman?
Wen Jiaojiao nodded earnestly:
"Although we've already had sex, now is really not the time. I beg you to control yourself."
Wen Zhaoye's shirt collar was open, revealing his well-defined abs. He pressed his arm against hers and smiled.
"When is the right time?"
Wen Jiaojiao had already had sex with him, so whether it was one more time or one less time wouldn't bother her too much. It's just that the current situation was truly unacceptable to her.
She pushed against his chest and said, "Not now, anyway."
Wen Zhaoye took off his shirt and put it on her as she shrank back.
Wen Jiaojiao suddenly realized what was happening and felt embarrassed:
"I'm sorry, I misunderstood you just now."
Wen Zhaoye didn't answer, but instead leaned close to her ear and chuckled:
"I'll take care of it for you when we get home."
Wen Jiaojiao paused, her hand still fastening the buttons, her pupils dilating involuntarily.
She looked up at him and saw that he didn't seem to be faking it at all, and for a moment she didn't know how to respond.
Seeing that she remained silent, Wen Zhaoye did not dwell on the topic any further.
He changed the subject, saying, "You just said that man is very nice, right?"
Wen Jiaojiao: "Yes, he was harmed by Jiang Peitian, and he helped me when the other men tried to harm me."
I think he's a pretty good person, so if they catch them, I hope the man gets a lighter sentence.
Wen Zhaoye recalled the appearances of the group, and thankfully, he couldn't find a single one who was good-looking. He naturally felt relieved and nodded, saying:
"As long as we can get back safely, we can naturally help take care of this."
early morning.
Jiang Peitian took the coffee from the young and beautiful woman and called Ah Long, saying:
"How is Zhaoye?"
Ah Long: "Young Master didn't come back all night. I followed him halfway, and he told me to drive another car and search separately. Then there was no news. I can't get through to him on the phone now."
Jiang Peitian's expression darkened slightly. After hanging up the phone, he called Wen Zhaoye, but found that he couldn't get through. He could only call Wu Bendao and said, "Quickly send people to search for him. We must not let the other party hurt that man."
Wu, not understanding, said:
"No, Mr. Jiang, was that man from yesterday also arrested?"
A deep sense of worry welled up in Jiang Peitian's heart, and he coldly scoffed:
"Hurry up and go."
The person on the other end was startled and promptly hung up the phone, dispatching the entire police force to begin the search.
Jiang Peitian didn't dare to delay for a moment. Led by A Long, the group arrived at the crossroads where they had parted ways yesterday. After a thorough search, they suddenly spotted Zhou Qiang's figure.
Zhou Qiang's heart tightened. With the dark muzzle of a gun pointed directly at him, he swallowed nervously, quickly regaining his composure and saying:
“If you dare to fire, I guarantee they will both die.”
Jiang Peitian arrived late. He opened the car door and coldly said:
"You really kidnapped him?"
Zhou Qiang said fiercely:
"Yes, get out of here now, or my brothers are watching me. If anything happens to me, they'll make their move."
Jiang Peitian waved his hand and said:
"Tell them to scatter and back off."
Zhou Qiang scoffed coldly:
"Stay where you are. If I see them even slightly getting closer, I will still attack them."
After saying this, he retreated towards the abandoned house. Jiang Peitian was afraid that Wen Zhaoye would suffer any loss, so he naturally ordered everyone not to approach.
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