Chapter 442: Crazy

She and he were the only two people on the mountainside. Except for the breathing sounds of the two of them, the surroundings were eerily quiet.

The pale moonlight shone on the undulating bodies of the two of them, casting a cold light on each other.

Gradually, the fighting situation in the tent calmed down. After cleaning up, the man hugged the woman and got into the sleeping bag.

Xia Yanran leaned in the man's arms, her body stiff, and until he fell asleep, her mind was still very clear.

She really couldn't like the man next to her.

That night three years ago, his abuse and torture were something she would never forget.

After finally meeting Yi Fan, he took her out of the haze. He originally thought he could live a normal life, but unexpectedly——

Maybe it was released twice in a row, and the man enjoyed the relaxation after being satisfied. His breath tickled her neck.

The strong masculine scent invaded Xia Yanran's sense of smell from time to time, and her slender waist was tightened by the man. Xia Yanran didn't like Xiao Yi, and everything about him, including the temperature and scent, she found annoying.

The surroundings were very quiet, except for the unknown chirping of insects and birds outside the window and the man's even breathing.

Xia Yanran thought of that terrible thought again.

My heart suddenly beat wildly, one after another, as if it was about to jump out of my throat.

She moved slightly and removed the man's big hand on her waist. Then get out of the sleeping bag.

Maybe he was too exhausted and the man didn't wake up.

Xia Yanran swallowed nervously, her long eyelashes trembling violently.

Before he lay down with her in his arms, she saw him put the gun under the pillow.

Xia Yanran pursed her lips tightly, held her breath and concentrated, stretched out her hand, and gently took out the gun placed under the pillow.

She had worked as a war reporter for a month, and was actually no stranger to things like guns.

But when he touched the gun again, his heart was still beating wildly.

Looking at Xiao Yi who was sleeping soundly, she opened her eyes wide and breathed heavily.

The fearful, entangled and resentful gaze passed over his handsome eyebrows, deep eyes, high bridge of nose, and tight thin lips.

If it weren't for Xiao Yi, she wouldn't have to live such a humiliating and frightening life.

She can be with the people she likes and do what she wants.

Xiao Yi was not actually asleep. He closed his eyes and lay there pretending to be asleep. Although the sleeping bag was extremely warm, he felt like he was in a cold cave.

Cold from head to toes.

He was waiting, waiting for her to pull the trigger.

In fact, he knew that Xia Yanran didn't like him, hated him, and despised him.

But he didn't know that she already hated him to the point where she wanted him to die!

He never thought that he would live such a failure!

Although he forced her to submit, when her sweet little mouth served him, he really felt like he was in heaven.

Cool.

numb.

Crisp.

A feeling I've never experienced before.

He often heard from a few buddies who were good at it that it was really ecstasy for a woman to do that kind of thing for a man with her mouth.

But he had too much blood on his hands and had many enemies who wanted revenge on him. Many enemies tried every possible means to send women to him just for revenge.

Therefore, he never exposes his most vulnerable parts to women.

When Xia Yanran did it for him, he was happy, but this joy turned out to be just an illusion she used to confuse him.

Deep sadness and sarcasm spread in his heart.

Xia Yanran, if you dare to shoot, I will definitely kill you.

Xia Yanran held the gun in her hand, her nerves tense to the extreme, like a fully drawn bow that might break at any time.

She was really afraid of the man in front of her.

I really want to get rid of him.

In a short period of time, Xia Yanran turned around a thousand times. She closed her eyes and gradually increased the strength of her fingers.

Click.

With a crisp sound, Xiao Yi's body was severely shaken.

The heart in my chest felt like it had fallen into an ice cellar.

This woman, she really dares to shoot! I really want him to die!

When Xia Yanran saw that there were no bullets in the gun, her mind went blank, especially since the sleeping man had already opened his eyes.

The man sat up from his sleeping bag. His handsome face was so sinister that it could scrape off a layer of frost. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, forming a cold arc.

When Xia Yanran saw his appearance, the hairs all over her body stood up.

He now made her hair stand on end.

In her frightened and panicked eyes, she saw him slowly spreading his big palms.

There were bullets inside, and they fell out one by one.

Xia Yanran's heart almost stopped beating. She knew that she was completely doomed this time.

"How dare you fucking shoot!" Xiao Yi's eyes were filled with scarlet bloodshot eyes, like an angry beast, showing its sharp fangs, wanting to eat her flesh and drink her blood.

Xia Yanran's lips trembled, but before she could react, her slender neck was pinched hard by the man's big palm.

Xiao Yi smiled coldly, "You want me to die so much? Okay, I'll send you to hell first!"

His big palm on her neck began to tighten. Xia Yanran's head went blank, her face turned the color of pig liver, and her lungs began to itch.

Thinking of Jun Yuan, her underage sister, the tears in Xia Yanran's eyes fell one by one like broken pearls.

The oxygen gradually disappeared, and she felt like she was going to suffocate to death. She slowly closed her eyes and waited for the moment of death when he suddenly let go of her.

The man roughly pushed her down, bowed his head, kissed away her tears, and revealed a weird smile on his lips.

"Xia Yanran, if I don't give you any clues, you probably don't know how I, Xiao Yi, got to where I am today!"

He touched her trembling lips with his calloused hand and smiled coldly, "Yanran, what do you think I should do to punish you for your disobedience?"

Xia Yanran's eyelashes trembled violently. She didn't know what to say or what else to say.

She didn't even dare to look at him. His voice and his breath were like ghosts in her heart, and the cold air made people shudder.

Endless fear surged into Xia Yanran's heart like a tide. She was desolate, desperate, painful and scared. She didn't know what evil she had done in her previous life to meet such a cold-blooded pervert.

"Xiao Yi, please let me go, please, please..."

Xiao Yi curled his lips coldly, and a coldness flashed in his eyes, "It's too late."

Not wanting to see her crying face again, he turned her over, spread her legs, and pushed her hard.

Xia Yanran was so painful that tears rolled down her eyes. She knew that she could no longer push away this demon.

"Xiao Yi, I hate you, I hate you!"

Xiao Yi let out a low chuckle, "Xia Yanran, have you forgotten that you were once a cousin? Didn't you use your cousin to get married?"

Xia Yanran fainted from the pain after being tortured again and again.

Xiao Yi turned her body around and looked at the tears on her face. He lowered his head and kissed them off one by one.

The sinister and cold expression on his handsome face gradually disappeared, and he kissed the woman's lips, his voice low and hoarse, "Of course, don't annoy me again in the future, okay?"