Chapter 77: The pleasure I had never felt before

was the moment I felt a soft hand touch the gun on his waist.

Zhou Qixiao, who was still indulging in a little excitement, suddenly felt cold.

He didn't move at all, just lowered his eyes and looked at Wen Ran, who looked frightened.

Oh, luckily he was quite interested.

Looks like it's time to say goodbye.

Sure enough, no one in this world can be trusted.

"Bang! Bang!"

Two gunshots sounded almost simultaneously.

Zhou Qixiao frowned lightly. The little girl in front of him was still standing well when he suddenly realized something. The moment he turned around, the corners of his mouth that had been sinking slightly rose uncontrollably.

There was a man lying on his back behind him.

Shot twice.

The center of his eyebrows was left behind by a sniper rifle, and the right hand holding the gun was left behind by the pistol at his waist.

Turning back again, his movements were obviously much slower.

The little girl in front of him seemed to suddenly come to his senses.

His hand shook, and he turned off the safety on the pistol just before throwing the gun.

It was a completely unconscious behavior, which showed that this was not the first time she touched a gun, but a muscle memory formed through countless trainings.

When he thought of this, Zhou Qixiao suddenly laughed muffledly.

My chest vibrated with laughter.

This smile was obviously very pleasant, but it looked particularly terrifying under the quiet moonlight.

Wen Ran's head was still in a state of panic and numbness.

Why was that person lying in a pool of blood clearly aiming at his right hand?

Why, why couldn't he move!

She had committed a murder, this was the moment the thought came to her.

Her chest seemed to be emptied out in an instant, and she completely forgot how to breathe.

She half-opened her mouth unconsciously, her brain telling her to breathe, but her blood froze as if frozen.

Suddenly a big hand clasped the back of her head, forcing her to raise her head.

The pain in her gradually tightening hands brought her wandering soul back to its original place.

The tinnitus also stopped with the man's low drink.

"You were not the one who killed me when I was shot in the head."

"Wen Ran, breathe."

"Ha!" It was as if the power button on the body's functions had been pressed again.

She took a deep breath, and when the turbid air in her chest was exhaled,

large physiological tears rolled down unconsciously.

Zhou Qixiao stared at Wen Ran.

Scared yourself like this.

It appeared to be the first time anyone had been shot.

As soon as this idea came to him, his eyes became more and more burning as he stared at Wen Ran's tear-stained face.

The little girl is very clever, even if someone comes to test her.

She is also watertight.

But just now, she shot and hit someone for him.

That was definitely a knee-jerk reaction.

He didn't care what Wen Ran was hiding.

Instead, he cared about what she had done for him.

It was obvious that this result was so satisfying that he could not control his excitement. </font><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">
Thinking of this, the aggression in his eyes almost turned into reality.

Seeing that Wen Ran's eyes were still filled with fear, he comforted her with a rare kindness, "Your marksmanship is very accurate, so what are you afraid of?"

His marksmanship... is very accurate...

Wen Ran's heart that had just been relaxed was lifted again.

Because the muscles were too tense, the body began to tremble slightly uncontrollably.

Tears were still welling up, and she wanted to raise her hand to wipe them away.

But the hand seems to be out of strength.

What to say!

It's okay, she was trying to save the man, so she could come back... </font><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">
Maybe, maybe to be honest, he wouldn't be angry!

Wen Ran's mind started to spin rapidly.

She half-opened her mouth before uttering a sound: "I..."

"Wen Ran, I want... you!"

Do you want to hit her?

But the man's voice was hoarse and sexy.

It didn't sound like she was angry, but rather excited.

She raised her wet eyes, trying to show weakness.

But when she met the man's eyes, the fine hairs all over her body trembled.

Those blue eyes were as thick as thick ink at the moment, and their gaze was extremely dark.

Not as lazy and wanton as usual.

Instead, it was filled with greed and excitement that she didn't understand.

It was as if a giant beast that had been trapped for a long time broke out of its cage and wanted to tear apart the madness in front of it.

Wen Ran's scalp felt numb.

Regardless of whether the other person was angry or not, she felt an unprecedented sense of crisis.

Run!

This is the only thought left in my head.

But as soon as she struggled slightly, the hand on the back of her head suddenly tightened.

The man's right hand also grasped her slender waist tightly without any sense of control.

It was so tight that it seemed to cut her off at the waist.

Wen Ran's pupils shrank suddenly. When did he connect his arm,

"I, I can solve it..."

But before she could finish speaking, the backlit face was suppressed.

Biting her lip.

Turbulent, savage.

Wen Ran blurted out subconsciously, "Dirty..."

At this moment, the excitement that was driving Zhou Qixiao crazy had not yet fully invaded his brain.

Dirty?

How could it be dirty?

The little girl's lips were sweeter than any candy he had ever tasted.

And sweet but not greasy.

But he still remembered that this little thing was very clean...

He suddenly thought that the wood ash in his mouth was also for him!

The pleasure that he had never experienced before was like an electric current, and it began to flow through the body uncontrollably.

The scorching heat rolled up the ash in Wen Ran's mouth.

He turned his head and spit it out.

Smiling so wickedly, "Then I'll clean it up for you."

Wen Ran felt like she was still at the top of the roller coaster.

I thought I would be tortured to extract a confession, and my eyes and tongue would be gouged out.

But how...how did this become...

The man didn't give her any time to think before he kissed her again.

again and again.

When Wen Ran felt that his lips and tongue were numb, the taste of wood ash in his mouth turned into a faint fishy sweetness.

A loud "Fuck!" suddenly came out of nowhere.

Zhou Qixiao frowned, finally finding some sense in the madness.

He picked up Wen Ran and strode towards the house he had just arrived at.

Wen Ran put her head on his shoulder weakly, breathing heavily.

This was not the right direction!

When she was held by him and plunged into the darkness, she struggled hard and wanted to run towards the large moonlight at the door.

But the man kicked back and the door slammed shut.

Blocking her last possibility of escape.

The next moment, there was a slight chill on my back.

She was pressed against the creaking broken door by the man and kissed her wildly.