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On a small cruise ship.

Wen Liang stared at the medical kit in front of him and frowned. In the cockpit, a blond man was pointing a gun at the captain.

In order to prevent himself from being smashed into a meat patty, Wen Liang quickly reached out to support the man's body. However, when compared to this man in front of her, who was at least 1.8 meters, she was simply too weak.

And because he had followed Bo Erte and done a lot of strength training during this period of time, Wen Liang was finally able to hold on for a man.

He didn't know who these two people were, but just as Wen Liang was about to push the injured man away from him, the golden-haired man realized that the sound of footsteps was still far behind him, so he turned around and aimed the gun at her.

Then he spoke to her in Chinese, which was not quite true. "Get into bed!"

"Huh?" Wen Liang stared at the golden-haired man in confusion.

The man lying on Wen Liang's shoulder, enduring the pain, spoke to Wen Liang in Chinese, "Ship."

The golden-haired man quickly helped the injured man carry the wounded man onto his shoulder. Then, he pointed his gun at Wen Liang, indicating for her to walk towards the small cruise ship that was connected to the distant jetway.

After all, with a gun pointed at his head, the wounds on the man's body didn't seem fake. Therefore, Wen Liang had reason to believe that the blond man's shooting was real, so in order to save her life, she had no choice but to follow the two of them onto the boat.

It was still early, and there were no passengers on board the cruise ship. There was only the captain in the cockpit, and the blond man had grabbed the captain as a matter of course and shot him in the face, destroying his communication equipment.

Then he fired two more shots at the cruise ship next door, then coerced the captain into sailing. Afterwards, when they were traveling on the cruise ship, Wen Liang found out that the man with golden hair and blue eyes was called Kleist, and the extremely handsome and weak man lying beside her was honored as' Young Master '.

Since he was being held captive, he couldn't jump into the sea. Wen Liang had to find other ways to escape. All the communication equipment on his body was taken away the moment he boarded the ship. By now, only a pair of wings was left for Wen Liang to escape.

Kleist asked Wen Liang: "Can you bandage them?"

Although his Chinese was not the standard, Wen Liang was still able to understand what he meant. She was just having a nightmare, so she ran out to find someone. How could she be forced into a boat with a gun pointed at her?

While Wen Liang was still thinking about this, Kleist suddenly said a few words in English to the Young Master.

What he meant was, if there was no use of Wen Liang, then …

Seeing Kleist's cold eyes, Wen Liang did not wait for him to finish speaking. He immediately raised his hand and nodded: "I will, I will bandage him!"

As she spoke, she quickly opened the medical kit that the captain brought over and then innocently looked at the injured young master.

He was wearing a snow-white shirt. At this moment, it was completely dyed red, making him look very horrifying. The man's face was pale and he didn't seem to have any strength.

However, he was born with a noble and proud air, and from the way Kleist took off his clothes and made him sit on the bed, it could be seen that this man was either rich or noble.

In order to preserve his life, Wen Liang said that he knew how to bandage his wounds. It was true that she could bandage him, but that was only because he had learned some basic knowledge from her.

"Um …" "Young Master, you …."

"Here." He lowered his head and looked at Wen Liang who was sitting on the ground and said, "Mouth, Ruo. You can call me that. "

If he called her a normal girl, then his hands would already be trembling from fear. As for the woman in front of him, although she was scared, she wasn't afraid that her hands would shake.

Of course, this was only due to the fact that Wen Liang had already gone through a terrifying kidnapping. Perhaps it wasn't the first time she had been pointed at by a gun, so she didn't panic as she had imagined.

Since the other party didn't say anything about his surname, Wen Liang could only follow suit and call out, "Xiao?"

The gun was pressed tight against his temple.

Wen Liang's body froze for a moment. Then, he turned around and spoke to Kleist in fluent English, "I don't know how to jump into the sea, and I have no way of escaping either. If you're not going to shoot me, don't point a gun at me. Now I'm going to bandage your master's wounds. "

"He'll shoot." Behind him, Nan's voice was deep and cold.

Wen Liang: "....."

She looked at him with a smile that was even uglier than crying. "Will he shoot me because I don't know how to take a bullet?"

she asked cautiously, staring at his wound.

The man's good-looking fingers opened the buttons of his shirt one by one in front of Wen Liang and said, "It's a knife wound."

Wen Liang closed his eyes and replied, "I don't know how to sew needles."

Wen Liang was wearing a white dress with a black coat and a pair of furry slippers. Apparently, he had left the house in a hurry, because the long skirt inside should be a nightgown.

A pair of white plush slippers, all piled up on the sand at this moment.

She innocently squinted her eyes, as if she didn't want to see his naked body. He looked at her in silence, his long hair, beautiful in color, soft in the warm winter sun.

Her skin was very fair and her age didn't seem that high, but she didn't look like a little girl who had just come out of a mule. Her posture of kneeling on the ground was very casual. Just now, he stood side by side with her. Although she was quite short compared to him, her crossed legs looked white, slender and well-proportioned.

It had a good figure and an alluring charm to it. Casual, but beautiful.

"Open your eyes, I won't let him kill you." The man's deep voice, like some kind of musical instrument, was pleasant to hear.

She had seen Kleist's spear skills before, and they were basically accurate. The muzzle of the gun at his temple tightened.

In a situation where his life was threatened, the speed at which Wen Liang's eyes opened could be considered quite fast.

What entered his eyes was the man's strong upper body. This Caucasian man's skin was not as rough as the European beauties'. Perhaps it was because of the mixed race, but the man's skin seemed even more exquisite.

His well-trained body did not have a single strand of fat. Wen Liang's entire body was emitting an irresistible hormone aura, but he just narrowed his eyes, as if he didn't want to look directly at him.

He reached out and squeezed her chin, forcing her to look back.

This strength was not small, it was unlike the gentle care and care that Qi Ye usually showed him. Wen Liang only felt that his jaw bones were about to be crushed by this man.

"I said I still have a son to raise, and I have both old and young ones. Will you be merciful and let me go?" Her eyes were filled with autumn water, and although her chin was aching, she still looked at him expectantly.

He didn't expect that a woman's skin would be so smooth and tender.

He let go of her chin. "You married?"

"Yes." "My husband is in that beach house just now. If you make the captain turn around, I can ask the best medical team to treat you. I swear." She raised her hands in a solemn, swearing gesture.

However, the man merely picked up a roll of gauze and shoved it into her hand. "If you don't want to feed the shark, help me change the medicine."

"..." In order to preserve his life, Wen Liang had no choice but to lower his head.

The man was injured at the position of the mermaid line.

In the end, she still could not bear to do it. She turned her head and looked towards Kleist, begging for help: "Why don't you apply the medicine for your young master, and I'll hold the spear for you?"

As soon as Wen Liang finished speaking, a gunshot rang out. It was Kleist who, while looking at her, pulled the trigger towards the sky outside the ship, warning her.

Wen Liang was so shocked that she quickly moved her hand behind the man's back and removed the gauze. She did not want to lose her life here, and she firmly believed that Qi Ye would come and save her.

The reason why Kleist could not let go of the spear in his hands to help change the dressing, was because he needed to threaten the captain and Wen Liang, and also because he needed to be on guard against the enemy at all times.

Wen Liang wanted to use the gauze to tie this man's neck as a hostage, but she knew that even if this man was injured, she still wouldn't necessarily be his match. Thus, she could only obediently treat his wounds.

When she took off all the gauze, she saw that the man's wounds were actually sewn together. However, it was probably due to strenuous exercise, but a part of it had split open, causing him to bleed profusely.

Before she even had the time to apply the medicine on him, Kleist had already turned her head to look at her.