"Hong Zhao, how are you? Are you feeling uncomfortable anywhere?"
The words of concern in her ears sounded so far away to her. Hong Zhao frowned in cold sweat and spoke to him with difficulty.
"let's go……"
Zhuge Jinqing knew that Hong Zhao was ill, so he didn't ask any more questions. He squatted down and deliberately let the other person come up.
"Quick, I'll carry you out of here."
"Jinqing, I..."
Hong Zhao stared at his back, his eyes shining brightly and darkly, hesitating for a long time with unclear eyes, and finally went up.
"What about the others?"
"Don't worry, I'll take you out first and then come back to find them."
"oh."
There was silence, and the two of them were relatively speechless along the way. With fast footsteps and heavy breathing, Hong Zhao stared closely at his fair and clean side face and blurted out suddenly.
"I really didn't expect that you would go so far for me."
"What are you talking about? I should come to save you both emotionally and rationally. What's more, you mean something different to me."
"Oh? What kind of difference?"
The dim light obscured the woman's drooping eyes, and her face, which could not be seen clearly, slowly rested on the man's ear. With a hint of mute charm in her voice, she slowly raised the corners of her lips.
"Did you fall in love with me?"
Jin Qing's heart was shocked. She really didn't expect Hong Zhao to be so honest about her feelings. For a moment, she felt a little at a loss and blushed with embarrassment, and started stammering indiscriminately.
"I, I am... am..."
"Haha, it looks like it is."
Hong Zhao smiled softly and leaned her whole body on the man's strong back, becoming even more intimate.
"Actually, you don't have to be so restrained. As long as you like it, I will follow you."
His wandering hands kept lingering on his chest, and the faint touch made the person under him tremble.
"Hong Zhao, don't be like this. If you continue like this, we won't be able to leave."
"If you can't leave, don't leave."
Hong Zhao was as tender as water, and her eyes gradually became dark and deep as her right hand moved up.
"I see that you like it very much. In that case, I will make it happen for you."
They are obviously the gentlest words, but I don't want them to turn into the most poisonous blade in the next second, which can kill people.
The suffocation of the chokehold turned into the most unbelievable fact in the eyes of men. The woman changed her position, and the weight of the inversion made her Jin instantly pressed tightly under her.
"Idiot! Do you really think I will go with you?"
The cold and ruthless words were reflected in the man's eyes, clearly showing her look of disgust, intertwined and woven together into the deepest sting in her heart.
"Why, why..."
"Poor idiot, it's really intolerable."
Hong Zhao lowered his eyebrows with an expression of emotion, but disappeared without a trace in a flash, mocking the person beneath him with a half-smile.
"The Hongzhao you are looking for is not me, and I am not Hongzhao. I am Yaziji. Since you are so sincere in acting with me, I will show mercy and get to know you personally!"
As the force increased, Jin Qing, who was already having difficulty breathing, felt even more painful. His eyes suddenly opened wide, and he couldn't help but turn red when he saw the impatient expression of the person above him.
He didn't understand how a nice person could suddenly turn against him and be ruthless. Was this a long-planned plan, or was he lying to him from beginning to end? Was everything really just wishful thinking?
No...he doesn't believe it...
He really hopes that this is just a dream, and when he wakes up from the dream, his Hong Zhao will come back...