In the chaos, at night, Hu Chunhui was kidnapped, climbed to the shore, got into the woods, and stumbled deeper into the woods.
She has completely severed ties with the bunker. The bunker will not let her go.
She wants to take Hu Chunhui to escape with her. As long as Hu Chunhui is by her side, she has a chance of survival.
The deeper they go into the woods, the harder it becomes to walk. In addition, Hu Chunhui is injured, so they are not walking fast. The bunker will surely follow them.
When we reached a clearing in the forest, Hu Chunhui couldn't walk anymore. He had to stop at night, feeling anxious.
There was no escape like this. She forced herself to calm down, took out her flute and started playing
The sound of the flute was sharp and rapid, like a strong wind and rain, or like a horse whipping up, resounding through the woods, calling for someone to come and kill her.
The fatal person has indeed arrived. A group of people appears in front, and the leader is Xuanyuan Ghost.
It seemed that I didn't see them at night, and the flute sound became more and more rapid, as if I would die at any moment.
Xuanyuan Ghost Man stopped three or four feet away from her and looked at her and Hu Chunhui coldly, with a vicious killing intent flashing in his eyes.
He raised his hand behind him, and an archer raised his bow and arrow, cocked the arrow, and aimed it at her chest.
Hu Chunhui struggled to stand up. Seeing this scene, he was so nervous that he fell to the ground. At nightfall, he seemed to know nothing. He even closed his eyes and played the flute almost obsessively.
Is she crazy when she plays the flute at this time?
The sound of the flute gets louder and louder, the bow strings are drawn wider and wider
The sound of the flute reached its peak, and the bow was stretched to its full height.
The sound of the flute suddenly stopped, and the arrow suddenly left the string
Xuanyuan ghost man smiled, Ye Shengxiang smiled, and at night, he suddenly opened his eyes and smiled slightly.
Something faster flew through the air and missed the arrow. The arrow hit the tree trunk next to Yuye.
Then, a figure flew over like the wind and hugged her tightly
At night, the tense heartstrings loosened, but Xuanyuan Ghost Man's face turned green. The person who ruined his life was actually Xuanyuan Wenshu, his only son.
Wenshu was trembling all over. The scene just now made his liver and gallbladder split. He almost watched his beloved Ye fall in front of him. Fortunately - fortunately, he saved his Ye in time.
Even at night, I hugged him back tightly, knowing that I had won the bet.
After Wenshu's heartbeat calmed down a little, she left his arms, held his arm, and looked at Xuanyuan Ghost Man
Xuanyuan ghost man was very angry: "Shu'er, what are you doing? You haven't come over yet."
Asking Shuhu before entering the night: "Father, you know that I can't live without Ye'er, why do you want to put her to death? I will never let you kill her."
Xuanyuan ghost man shouted: "She has an incurable disease. It is contagious and cannot be kept."
"I'll cure her!"
Xuanyuan ghost man suppressed his anger and quietly winked at others.
The archer understood and raised his bow again. This time, the arrow was aimed at Hu Chunhui.
Lu Ye noticed it immediately, suddenly looked at Wenshu, and called out affectionately: "Book?"
The voice was so gentle that Wenshu was completely stunned and looked at her stupidly.
Lu Ye smiled softly, and pulled his body down unexpectedly. Her pink lips pressed against his lips without hesitation, and their lips and tongues touched each other, from shallow to deep.
Wenshu was stunned by the sudden tenderness and kiss. The sweet lilac tongue and sweet soft lips made him intoxicated. He fell into this tenderness, hugged her tightly, and responded enthusiastically.
They kissed so passionately that it seemed like they were the only two people left in the world.