C350 Solve the problem of discomfort with mouth

In this torrential downpour, the onlookers' line of sight was naturally affected. In addition to the cover of the rain and thunder, Ye Cheng approached the midget unbeknownst to anyone.

With a flash, his large hands tightly gripped onto the midget's throat. His fingers rubbed against one another, and with a soft 'kacha' sound, his throat was forcefully snapped apart. The midget failed to catch up in a single breath. With an inconceivable expression on his face, his eyes were wide open as his hands and feet madly stomped a few times, completely taking his last breath.

Ye Cheng gently placed the corpse on the ground and picked up his gun. He then ran in the direction of the other three and did not hide anything.

"The sound of running. It can't be that the midget is back, right?"

"Don't worry about that coward. He will definitely be scared to the point of not daring to return alone."

The three of them did not think that Ye Cheng would dare to brazenly run past them. In fact, they did not even think about it. Ye Cheng was using this type of thinking to blatantly chase after his.

Sweeping away the vegetation, three figures appeared in front of him. A cruel sneer appeared on the corner of Ye Cheng's mouth. He raised his two guns and pulled the trigger decisively.

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!" With three light sounds, a bloody hole the size of a finger appeared on the back of their heads as their bodies powerlessly fell to the ground. Having their heads blown off, the three of them didn't even know what had happened.

Ye Cheng pricked up his ears and listened to the sounds coming from all around him. Lightly stepping forward, he approached the remaining people with a murderous aura. If they dared to come and kill him, they would not spare even a single one of them. This was the blood in his bones.

"Brother Chai, Little Qiu!" The remaining four teams found the corpses of the two and surrounded them back to back. Each of them aimed in a certain direction and were on guard against their surroundings.

"What should we do?" A man with extremely short hair asked.

"Right now, I'm in the shadows of the enemy, which is not good for us."

"Retreat, go back and get someone?"

"You still have the face to go back? Fourteen people came to chase after Ye Cheng, but he killed them and made them run away. I can't afford to lose face for him."

"I think we should leave first. Each of us should guard a direction and wait for Ye Cheng to come out. "Perhaps, even without us doing anything, Brother You and the others will just kill Ye Cheng." The short-haired man said.

"I agree. Rather than taking a risk, it's better to just hide and wait for Ye Cheng to appear."

"What if the guy hides and refuses to come out?"

As the four of them were discussing, more than ten bullets flew out from a patch of grass. Two people were shot on the spot as they screamed in pain. The man with short hair reacted quickly. He held onto a person and used him as a meat shield. Then, he raised his spear to retaliate.

"F * ck, that brat is really sinister." The other person cursed as he crawled on the ground.

After firing his gun, Ye Cheng knew that his position was temporarily exposed, so he quickly changed positions and crept closer like a ghost.

"Stop fighting, quickly retreat!" The short-haired man threw away his dead companion and turned to leave. The other man also got up and followed behind him.

"Save me, save me …" The guy on the ground weakly shouted. He stretched out his arms and desperately grabbed at his companion who was far away.

The two fellows didn't pay any attention to him. They would first protect their own lives in times of danger. An invisible fear enveloped them, and they walked faster and faster, speeding up their pace.

The grass rustled as his feet splashed on the ground. The two of them would turn their heads back from time to time to check if Ye Cheng had caught up.

After running for three to four minutes, the two of them had probably gotten rid of Ye Cheng. They heaved a sigh of relief.

"What should we do?"

"Of course we should leave first!" The short-haired man said.

Suddenly, the grass and trees in front of them shook a little. When the two let down their guard, a string of bullets rapidly shot out. In a flash, all of them entered their bodies.

The two guys cried out and slowly fell onto the ground. Before they died, they saw Ye Cheng walk over with two guns in his hands.

"Wanting to kill me is simply courting death." Ye Cheng sneered and shot towards their heads, causing blood to spurt out.

"Who the hell sent these bastards?" Ye Cheng searched the two of them, but did not find anything that could identify them. He tore off their jackets and found that they both had the same ugly, ferocious tattoo of an Asura on their backs.

"If they aren't fox hunters, then this Asura Tattoo should represent their identities. Just which organization do they belong to?" Ye Cheng threw down his gun and walked towards the place where Mu Lingdie was hidden. He quickly searched through his mind, but couldn't find any organization that had an Asura Tattoo. Could it be a newly emerged killer organization?

After finding Mu Lingdie, Ye Cheng opened her acupoints, carried his on his back and walked out of the shrubbery.

Not long after, Mu Lingdie woke up and found that Ye Cheng was carrying her on his back. She opened her mouth angrily and gently bit Ye Cheng's shoulder. " "I'm so angry, why did you knock me out?"

"I swear to God, I didn't hit you." After the danger had been averted, Ye Cheng felt relaxed and joked.

"It's impossible for me to fall unconscious for no reason. Even after you beat me, you still want to quibble?" Mu Lingdie suddenly thought of the people who were chasing after them, and she immediately looked around vigilantly. Put me down. "

Ye Cheng slowly put Mu Lingdie down. He felt a wave of pain on his left shoulder. He gritted his teeth and endured, "There's no need to look anymore. Those bastards won't chase after us anymore."

"Did you kill them all?" Mu Lingdie quickly asked.

"What do you think?" Ye Cheng blinked his eyes and said.

Mu Lingdie sucked in a breath of cold air. Ye Cheng had killed all those bastards, how did he do that? "She ignored all these questions and nervously looked at Ye Cheng's body." Are you hurt? "

"He won't die yet!" A pained expression appeared on Ye Cheng's face.

"Where are you hurt? "Quick, let me take a look." Mu Lingdie became even more nervous.

"Here!" Ye Cheng pointed at his left shoulder.

"What else?"

"Gone!"

"You're lying to me again, you bad guy."

They arrived at the foot of the mountain and took a taxi to the hospital.

When the doctor saw Ye Cheng's gunshot wound, he did not dare to carelessly treat it. After Ye Cheng made a phone call, he immediately arranged for the best surgeon. Furthermore, the dean had personally issued a death order. This matter could not be recorded. All the doctors and nurses who were aware of the matter had been ordered to keep their mouths shut, and those who dared to spread the news were immediately expelled.

Taking out the bullets and wrapping up their wounds, Ye Cheng and Mu Lingdie changed into the new clothes that the Principal had ordered them to bring and left the hospital.

Ye Cheng realized that those unidentified thugs definitely had a special way to find their exact location. The original hotel was no longer safe, so they switched to another hotel.

With such a big incident happening, how could Mu Lingdie still have the mood to play? She contacted him and booked a plane ticket back to Eastsea City, but the earliest was the flight back to Eastsea City at around 9 AM the next day.

Ye Cheng was resting on the bed with his arms bare and the wound on his back. It was impossible for him to sleep on his back for two or three days.

Mu Lingdie laid on his back, her fingers gently scratching her skin near the wound. She asked gently, "Does it still hurt?"

"Honestly speaking, of course it hurts!"

Mu Lingdie said guiltily, "It's all my fault. I shouldn't have run out to play. I hurt you and you almost lost your life."

"How can I blame you? It's my turn to be unlucky. It's not my fault." Ye Cheng smiled.

"After you go back, you can't do anything. Take good care of your wounds, I'll serve you." Mu Lingdie said like a virtuous wife. She looked at the layer of gauze, which was dripping with blood, and felt her heart ache. She took the initiative to open her mouth and gently kiss it.

"You kissed the wrong place, and kissing that won't ease the pain." The corner of Ye Cheng's mouth curled up into a naughty smile.

"How can that ease your pain?"

When Mu Lingdie saw Ye Cheng pointing at her mouth, she slowly lowered her head and covered Ye Cheng's lips.

After experiencing this life and death crisis, the relationship between the two had once again sublimated. They had forgotten to embrace and kiss each other until they could not breathe.

"Alright, rest obediently." After her mouth was opened, Mu Lingdie said as though she was coaxing a child.

"I don't feel good!" Ye Chengdao.

"Then we can only bear with it and not suffer any more tomorrow." Mu Lingdie said in a gentle tone. Looking at Ye Cheng, her heart ached even more.

"But I can't bear to see that happen."

"Then what should we do?" Mu Lingdie thought it was because of the unbearable pain from Ye Cheng's wound, so she gently massaged him.

"You're in the wrong place. This is bad." Ye Cheng grabbed Mu Lingdie's lily-white hands and gave them to a certain area where the blood was rising.

Mu Lingdie felt a hard and hot stick in her hand, so she naturally knew what it was. She rolled her eyes at Ye Cheng and said in a displeased tone, "You're not being honest with your injuries."

"I want to be honest, but it's not honest. What can I do about it?" Ye Cheng said innocently.

"Is it really hard?" Mu Lingdie asked gently.

Ye Cheng nodded his head, "I feel terrible all over. I can't stand it any longer."

"Just bear with it. When you recover from your injuries, you can do whatever you want." Mu Lingdie said in a low voice, her face red with embarrassment.

"I'm afraid if I don't, I'll die from the pain if I don't recover from my injuries." Ye Cheng pretended to be in pain.

"You want to lie to me again? In the past, I was able to hold it in when I saw you in a difficult situation. Why is it that you can tolerate it this time around?"

"It's different this time. I'm almost going to die from the fear."

"Others' will shrink from being frightened, but the more you are scared, the more excited you get. Seriously."

"How about you say that mine is different from others'."

"Then what should we do? I'm afraid that if you move around randomly, your wounds will reopen. Just bear with it a little longer, okay? Even for a night. "

"Not to mention one night, I can't even hold it in for a minute. That, I can lie still. "

"Ah, what will you do if you don't move? I... I have no experience at all. "

"Learning slowly will give you experience."

"Then... "Okay, I'll try."

Mu Lingdie picked up a pillow and leaned against the headboard, letting Ye Cheng lie down on it. This way, he wouldn't hurt his wound. She then slowly took off his pants, releasing the monster. She exclaimed in her heart, So big!

She quickly shifted her gaze away and looked at Ye Cheng's current position. She said in a low voice, "This will be difficult!"

"It's fine, you can use this method."

Under Ye Cheng's unscrupulous guidance, Mu Lingdie crawled between his legs and used her warm and fragrant mouth to wrap around that fiery and majestic object, swallowing and spitting it out …