Without any accident, Lin Zhiming's lips touched Yao Jing's lips.
Even though it was a touch of lips, the bodies of Lin Zhiming and Yao Jing tensed together.
To be honest, one is 25 years old and the other is 28 years old. They are not too young. It is really rare for a kiss on the mouth to make two people's bodies tense. That is really rare, let alone a man and woman of this age.
It was a kiss, and I guess I have already mastered the posture a lot.
Lin Zhiming is indeed a gentleman.
After he kissed Yao Jing, he didn't push her too far and kept the lips touching.
After a few seconds, the two of them took a step back at the same time.
Lin Zhiming licked his lips and said, "Sweet..."
"You..." Yao Jing glared at Lin Zhiming coquettishly, then took Lin Zhiming's hand and walked forward.
Lin Zhiming had a naive smile on his face. Although the two of them had kissed before, it was just a scratch. This time, he kissed Yao Jing for at least three or four seconds.
This is a shame for any married man, but it is not the case for Lin Zhiming. He and Yao Jing had no feelings before, and Yao Jing even had a slight rejection of him. But now, Yao Jing
Not only did Jing not reject him, but she was also willing to kiss him. This was already a huge leap.
I’m afraid it won’t be long before I have a baby!
Lin Zhiming secretly decided to have more children with Yao Jing to ensure that the old Lin family was prosperous.
The two of them just walked hand in hand on the stone road until they reached the end of the road, and then they walked back.
"Are you very powerful now?" Yao Jing suddenly asked.
"How do you ask this question?" Lin Zhiming asked.
"No... I already know that you are very rich. I heard that you are also a very powerful warrior, so I am curious and want to ask. If you don't want to tell me, you don't have to tell me." Yao Jing said.
"I'm very powerful." Lin Zhiming said seriously.
"How powerful?" Yao Jing asked.
"More powerful than anyone you have ever seen in your life!" Lin Zhiming said.
"I haven't seen any powerful people!" Yao Jing said with a frown.
"Do you know the White Dragon King Xiao Chentian?" Lin Zhiming asked.
"I know this. One of the ten war gods of the Dragon Kingdom! The tenth-grade Martial King! I heard that he is no longer an ordinary human being. He can destroy a small city by himself!" Yao Jing said.
"Your husband and I are so much better than Xiao Chentian!" Lin Zhiming said, gesturing with his thumb and index finger.
"Just brag." Yao Jing said with a smile, "Xiao Chentian is one of the top ten gods of war. You are more powerful than him. Aren't you also a figure in the top ten gods of war? Why have I never been in the top ten?
Have you seen your name in God of War?"
"That's because the Ten Gods of War can't accommodate me. I'm more powerful than them, so how can they have the nerve to call me the Ten Gods of War, so I can only be independent among the Ten Gods of War, that's it!" Lin
Zhiming said seriously.
"Blow, keep blowing... You said you are one of the Ten Gods of War. I somewhat believe you. You said you are better than the Ten Gods of War... Do you think I am Wan'er?" Yao Jing said with a smile.
Lin Zhiming smiled and said, "I didn't expect that I didn't lie to you. In fact, I am a tenth-level martial minister."
"That's what I'm saying...but the 10th-grade Martial Lord is also very powerful, enough to be in the top 100 of the Tianlong Ranking, right?" Yao Jing asked.
"Hmm... almost." Lin Zhiming nodded.
"My husband is a powerful man, a super handsome guy, and a very rich man. I don't know why, but he is a little proud inside." Yao Jing smiled and hugged Lin Zhiming's arm, pressing her body tightly against Lin.
Knowing destiny.
Lin Zhiming could clearly feel that Yao Jing had fallen in love with him, and this love was increasing little by little as time went by.
"The most correct thing in your life is to marry me." Lin Zhiming smiled.
Yao Jing smiled.
The two of them just stood next to each other and walked forward in silence.
Although they didn't say anything, the feelings between the two were fermenting little by little.
Suddenly, Lin Zhiming stopped.
At this time, we were only about a hundred meters away from the campsite.
"What?" Yao Jing asked doubtfully.
Lin Zhiming shrugged his nose.
"Do you smell it?" Lin Zhiming asked.
"What smell? No?" Yao Jing shook her head.
"The smell of blood!" Lin Zhiming's face changed slightly and he said, "Something happened, come with me!"
After saying that, Lin Zhiming pulled Yao Jing and accelerated towards the camp.
Halfway through, Lin Zhiming saw a person lying face down on the ground.
This man was covered in blood and had a huge wound on his back.
Seeing this scene, Yao Jing screamed in horror.
"Old Zhou!" Lin Zhiming looked at the people on the ground and his pupils shrank suddenly.
He recognized this man, who was none other than Lao Zhou from several families camping together.
Lin Zhiming quickly squatted down and put his hand on the opponent's artery.
"What's wrong with him?" Yao Jing asked.
"Dead!" Lin Zhiming stood up with a solemn expression, and then said to Yao Jing, "Follow me!"
After saying that, Lin Zhiming accelerated towards the camp.
In just a few dozen meters of distance, in addition to Lao Zhou, Lin Zhiming also saw three corpses. Two of the three corpses were unknown to him, and one was another person who had camped together before.
In the blink of an eye, Lin Zhiming arrived at the camping area.
The whole clearing was littered with corpses.
Yao Jing covered her mouth in horror to prevent herself from screaming.
Each of these people who fell to the ground had huge, fatal wounds on their bodies, which looked like they had been cut with a knife or something.
"Wan'er!" Lin Zhiming thought of Lin Wan'er immediately and hurriedly ran towards the tent.
Where Lin Zhiming and the others were camping, several tents were built together.
Arriving in front of the tent, Lin Zhiming's breathing suddenly became heavy.
There were blood stains everywhere on the tent, and there was no sound of any living people in the entire camp.
"How...how could this happen..." Yao Jing said in disbelief as her body trembled.
"You go and see if there is anyone alive. I'll go find Wan'er." Lin Zhiming said and walked straight to his tent.
The tent's zipper has been unzipped.
Lin Zhiming felt nervous and quickly got into the tent.
There was no one inside the tent!
Lin Zhiming was shocked and shouted quickly, "Wan'er?!"
On the ground, the doll sent by Xu Chenxin's son suddenly trembled.
Lin Zhiming noticed the slight trembling and rushed over.
Suddenly Wan'er's cry came from inside the doll.
"Uncle Lin!!"
"Wan'er!" Lin Zhiming excitedly grabbed the doll and tore it open.
Inside the doll, Lin Wan'er looked at Lin Zhiming with tears in her eyes.
"That's great!" Lin Zhiming hugged Lin Wan'er.
He once thought that Lin Wan'er had been killed, but he didn't expect that Lin Wan'er was actually hiding in this doll.
"Wan'er is fine, uncle is here, no one can hurt you!" Lin Zhiming said.
"Uncle Lin, it's so scary to have a bad uncle who beats people." Lin Waner said while crying.
"It's okay, it's okay." Lin Zhiming said while patting Lin Wan'er's back, "Uncle will teach that bad uncle a lesson soon, it's okay."
At this moment, Yao Jing's cry came from outside the tent.
"Zhi Ming, come out and hurry up!"
Lin Zhiming didn't dare to hesitate and rushed out of the tent.
Outside the tent, Yao Jing had tears streaming down her face.
"What's wrong?" Lin Zhiming asked.
"Everyone... is dead." Yao Jing cried and pointed at the tents and said, "Everyone is dead."
"All dead?" Although Lin Zhiming had already had a premonition, when he heard Yao Jing say this, his heart still twitched uncontrollably.
Everyone here said good night to each other half an hour ago. Even earlier, everyone was sitting around the campfire. They also made an appointment to go fishing together next week. But now, everyone is dead.
Already…
Lin Zhiming has always been very calm when facing life and death, because he has seen many dead people, but that was on a battlefield outside the territory, in the city, and Lin Zhiming had never seen so many friends die in front of him.
"Is Xu Chenxin dead too?" Lin Zhiming asked.
"Well..." Yao Jing nodded and pointed to a tent nearby.
Lin Zhiming walked up to Yao Jing and handed Lin Waner over to Yao Jing.
"Wan'er, listen to uncle and close your eyes." Lin Zhiming said.
Lin Wan'er nodded and closed her eyes.
After that, Lin Zhiming turned around and walked into the tent pointed by Yao Jing.
In the tent, the bodies of Xu Chenxin and his wife fell to the ground.
Lin Zhiming felt that his breathing had become heavier.
Lin Zhiming walked to Xu Chenxin and squatted down.
Xu Chenxin fell face down on the ground, with Xu Chenxin's son pressed under him.
The person who gave the doll to Lin Waner before.
It can be seen that at the most dangerous moment, Xu Chenxin tried to protect his son.
However, someone used a sharp weapon to pierce his body, and...his son's body was also pierced.
Father and son were killed at the same time!
Lin Zhiming's fists clenched tightly, and the murderous intent in his eyes overflowed uncontrollably.
At this moment, Lin Zhiming's cell phone rang.
The call was from Dong Jian.
"Master, powerful warriors have appeared in various districts of Strait City and are killing civilians. The Dragon Clan has fought with them and suffered heavy losses," Dong Jian said.
"Killing civilians?" Lin Zhiming heard these four words and looked around.
"This has happened to me too," Lin Zhiming said.
"Really? Are you and your wife injured?" Dong Jian asked.
"No...send me the location information of those warriors." Lin Zhiming said.
"yes!"
After hanging up the phone, Lin Zhi ordered the bodies of Xu Chenxin's family to be laid out, and then covered them with quilts.
"Old Xu... Thanks to your son, Wan'er survived. I can't repay the kindness of saving my life. Here, I swear in the name of a tyrant that whoever kills you, I will cut him into pieces!"