The Romantic Soldier King

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In this kind of torrential rain,'s line of sight was naturally affected. With the cover of the rain and thunder, Ye Cheng approached the little guy without anyone noticing.    

    

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, picked up his handgun and ran towards the other three people without any sort of cover.    

    

"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 would never have thought that Ye Cheng would dare to run past them brazenly, or even think about that kind of thing. Ye Cheng was using this line of thought to blatantly chase after her.    

    

Pushing aside the plants and vegetation, three figures appeared in front of him. Ye Cheng's mouth formed a cruel sneer, he raised his two spears 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 perked up his ears and listened to the sounds around him. He took light steps and approached the direction of the remaining people with a strong killing intent. 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?"    

    

Fourteen people came to chase after Ye Cheng, but he killed them and made them run away.    

    

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

    

"I agree. Rather than taking a risk, it would be 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 Ye Cheng finished firing his gun, he knew that his position had been exposed, so he quickly changed positions and sneaked over 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 see if Ye Cheng had caught up.    

    

After running for 3 to 4 minutes, the two of them had probably gotten rid of Ye Cheng, and they secretly 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 fellows wailed and wailed as they slowly fell to the ground. Before they died, they saw Ye Cheng walking over with two guns.    

    

"Wanting to kill me is simply courting death." Ye Cheng sneered, and then shot towards the heads of the two men, causing blood to spurt out.    

    

"Who the hell sent these bastards?" Ye Cheng searched the two of them thoroughly, but didn't find anything that could reveal their identity. 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 from the fox-hunting, then this Asura Tattoo should represent their identities. Which organization do they belong to?" Ye Cheng threw down his handgun and walked towards the place where Mu Lingdie was hiding. He searched through his mind quickly, but couldn't think of any organization that had an Asura tattoo.    

    

After finding Mu Lingdie, Ye Cheng undid her acupoints, and carried her on his back as he walked out of the bushes.    

    

Not long later, Mu Lingdie slowly woke up and realized that he was being carried on his back. "She opened her mouth in a huff and lightly bit Ye Cheng's shoulder. "I'm so angry, why did you knock me out?"    

    

"I swear to God, I didn't hit you." Once the danger was resolved, Ye Cheng's mind and body relaxed as he joked around.    

    

"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 and killing the two of them, and immediately looked around vigilantly. Put me down. "    

    

Ye Cheng slowly put Mu Lingdie down. He felt a wave of pain on his left shoulder, gritted his teeth, and endured it: "There's no need to look, those bastards will never chase after us again."    

    

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

    

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

    

Mu Lingdie sucked in a breath of cold air. Ye Cheng actually killed all of those bastards, how did he do that? "She could not bother to ask about all these, and nervously looked at Ye Cheng's body. Are you hurt? "    

    

"He won't die yet!" Ye Cheng's face revealed a pained expression.    

    

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

    

"Here!" Ye Cheng pointed to 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.    

    

The doctor saw Ye Cheng's gunshot wound and did not dare to treat it carelessly. After Ye Cheng made a call, he immediately arranged for the best surgeon to do so. 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 the wounds, Ye Cheng and Mu Lingdie changed into the new clothes that the President had ordered them to wear and left the hospital.    

    

Ye Cheng realized that the unknown thugs definitely had some special way to find their exact location. The original hotel was no longer safe, they went to another hotel instead.    

    

After such a huge incident, how could Mu Lingdie still have the mood to play? He contacted someone to book a plane ticket back to Eastsea City, but the earliest was a plane flight that arrived around 9 in the morning on the second day.    

    

Ye Cheng rested on the bed bare-armed with the wound on his back. It was impossible for him to sleep while lying down for two to three days.    

    

Mu Lingdie lay on his back, her fingers lightly scratching at the skin near his wounds, and gently asked: "Is it still painful?"    

    

"Honestly speaking, of course it hurts!"    

    

Mu Lingdie said guiltily: "It's all my fault, I shouldn't have run out to play, I caused you injuries, 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 laughed.    

    

"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 hooked up into an evil smile.    

    

"How can that ease your pain?"    

    

Mu Lingdie saw Ye Cheng pointing at his own mouth, then slowly lowered his 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 the mouths were parted, Mu Lingdie said as if he was coaxing a child.    

    

"I don't feel good!" Ye Cheng said.    

    

"Then we can only bear with it and not suffer any more tomorrow." Mu Lingdie said gently. Looking at Ye Cheng made her feel even worse.    

    

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

    

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

    

"You're in the wrong place. This is bad." Ye Cheng grabbed Mu Lingdie's jade hand, and gave it to a certain part of his that was swelling up.    

    

When Mu Lingdie felt that she had grabbed onto a hard and fiery rod, 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 either."    

    

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

    

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

    

Ye Cheng nodded his head heavily, "I feel sick all over, I can't stand it for even a moment longer."    

    

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

    

"I'm afraid if I don't, I'll die from the pain if I don't recover from my injuries." Ye Cheng feigned a face of 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, leaned on the headboard, and had Ye Cheng lie down on it. This way, he wouldn't hurt his wound. He then slowly took off his pants, releasing the monster. She exclaimed in her heart, So big!    

    

She quickly shifted her gaze, looked at Ye Cheng's current position, and muttered: "This is difficult!"    

    

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

    

Under Ye Cheng's unscrupulous guidance, Mu Lingdie lay down between his legs, and used the warm and fragrant mouth to wrap around the fiery and majestic object, and uncomfortably swallowed it...    

    


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