A bonfire was lit in a cave on a cliff in the middle of the forest. Zhou Shang sat tiredly leaning against the rock wall, Wu Shen looked at the endless green forest at his feet. The wind blew from afar, making the cave very cool.
But his heart was heavy. Nalan was still unconscious, perhaps drugged by the cold wind. It didn't matter anyway, Zhou Shang threw her aside and let her curl up on the ground.
"Water, I want water..." Nalan's head rested on the rocky floor of the cave, shaking gently, and murmured.
Zhou Shang glanced at her and ignored her.
Fortunately, Feng Qinglian was merciful, and Zhou Shang's leg and left hand were not seriously injured. He used the bandages and disinfectants stored in the cave to bandage them, but it might take three or four days to recover.
"Thirsty... water, I want water..." Nalan's voice was extremely weak.
Damn it, in Zhou Shang's eyes, she was just Shi Yuliang's fiancée. It wasn't until Nalan called out several times that Zhou Shang took out a bottle of mineral drink from the cave's storage room and held it.
Nalan's head was taken out of his head and he gave her a few sips of it.
Although Nalan was unconscious, as soon as her lips touched the water, her body's instinct made her swallow it immediately. After drinking, Nalan fell into Zhou Shang's arms and said confusedly: "Thank you, monitor."
"I'm not the monitor." At this time, Zhou Shang had to conceal his identity.
Then who are you? Nalan then murmured and asked, watching her fall in his arms like a kitten, "Time. I am Time." Zhou Shang said.
Oh, Nalan was so weak that he couldn't help but hug Zhou Shang's shoulders with his hands, "I'm so hot." Zhou Shang looked down at her again, and sure enough, his face was mellow, and his hair was wet with sweat from his forehead. The warmth was mixed with body fragrance.
Everything spread to Zhou Shang's breath.
Nalan had a fever. He kept talking nonsense and muttered, "Squad leader, you said you would protect us."
Looking at her quiet and beautiful face, Zhou Shang seemed to see Min'er again, and couldn't help but feel angry. But suddenly, a more brilliant idea appeared in his mind, which was to pretend to like Nalan, win her heart, and let Nalan win her heart.
Lan fell in love with herself, which made Shi Yuliang miserable.
Thinking of this, Zhou Shang got up, limped to the storage room, took out bacon and rice, cooked a pot of salty porridge over the fire, and fed it to Nalan. She had a fever now, so it would be better to eat porridge.
After eating, Zhou Shang gave Nalan some antipyretic medicine, and then began to examine her whole body. The cause of the fever was most likely an infected wound on her body.
Sure enough, there was a stab wound at the root of Nalan's thigh. He must have been injured in a fight with the cold wind. At this time, the wound had already oozed pus and become inflamed, and it looked extremely eye-catching on the girl's snow-white skin.
Zhou Shang carefully helped her remove impurities and clean the wounds. The skin at the base of her thighs was very sensitive. Nalan moaned from time to time. The girl's soft skin was under her hands, and next to her was the girl's body mound tightly wrapped in underwear. Zhou Shang couldn't help but feel distracted.
It was shaking, but he still controlled it. After cleaning it, he applied anti-inflammatory medicine.
When night came, Zhou Shang sat under the starry sky at the entrance of the cave, thinking about his last battle with Feng Qinglian.
Although his speed is no less than Feng Qinglian, if it were a life and death battle, he would never be Feng Qinglian's opponent.
Feng Qinglian is one of the best masters, but with the rich capital of the Shi family, Shi Yuliang will definitely hire masters like Feng Qinglian to protect him.
If he can't even defeat Feng Qinglian, why should Shi Yuliang have so many masters around him?
If you want to kill Shi Yuliang, you must improve your strength!
Zhou Shang also realized that his talent was very strong, but he never had the guidance of a famous teacher. He only relied on trial and error to become such a famous name in the killer world.
Famous teacher? Famous teacher? He suddenly remembered that he heard Feng Qinglian say on the riverside that the "National Forces Ranking" would be held in City A. There must be many experts of all kinds present!
Thinking of this, a bright light seemed to appear in front of Zhou Shang's eyes.
At this time, somewhere in a developed country in Europe, a young man with a jade-like face and cold eyes put down his golf club, pinched a report in his hand, and walked angrily to sit under the shade of a tree.
A middle-aged man next to him: "What! Nalan has been kidnapped!"
"Yes, the other party hasn't contacted us yet. They are probably trying to blackmail us, but they made the wrong calculation this time."
"No, I have to save her!" The young man was Shi Yuliang. At this time, his fiancée was kidnapped, and of course he was very anxious.
"Damn it!" The middle-aged man stood up in a hurry. This son was really worthless, and his emotions were so violently aroused by the safety of a woman. He angrily yelled: "Now is the time when we are fighting with many families, and there are still people outside.
A top killer has been trying to kill you for revenge, so hide in this villa for me!"
The middle-aged man was Shi Yuliang's father. He pointed to the European-style building behind the green hillside not far away, "Get in! Don't leave the building!"