The little rabbit is obedient and is forcibly embraced by the villain

Bai Zitu's cheeks flushed crimson instantly, as if someone had hit a sore spot. Furious and embarrassed, she reached out her hand and viciously grabbed the ball of light, gritting her teeth and saying, "So what! Anyway, I just want to watch the big boss get anxious and helpless when he can't find me! Humph! Let him have a taste of what it's like to be anxious!"

Mad!

The rabbit doesn't show off its power!

What do you think she is?

System: Just keep your mouth shut! Who was it that secretly followed me for eight years without a word?

Bai Zitu: I don’t know, but I won’t admit it!

The sea is calm, with no waves.

Wang Hong stood quietly behind Xiao Chen, looking at the lonely figure. He felt that he was even more desperate than the endless sea.

The man on the deck of the ship stood facing the wind. He was not wearing the noble and cold military uniform, but an ordinary shirt and suit pants.

It made him look tall and slender, less imposing, and softened his edges.

But Wang Hong knew that it was all an illusion.

Their Fifth Master is now on the verge of exploding.

Wang Hong sighed silently.

Xiao Chen leaned his hands on the deck railing, his fingers clenched tightly, his knuckles turning pale with a hint of forbearance.

A few strands of messy hair fell freely, covering the deep and unfathomable light in his eyes.

The thin shirt outlines the broad and firm shoulders, and the folds suddenly tighten when they spread to the waist, showing a slender waist.

However, the stern officer who was feared on the battlefield now looked a little dejected.

Wang Hong felt a little reluctant, he walked forward hesitantly, and the words of comfort kept turning around in his mouth but he couldn't say them.

What could he say?

Is it possible that Miss Bai is no longer in this sea area?

Or has Miss Bai already given up waiting in these eight years?

Or perhaps, things are unpredictable, and Miss Bai might have met with an accident...

But he believed that every possibility would not be the result that their Fifth Master wanted to hear.

After a long while, he finally heard Xiao Chen speak: "She is here, I can feel her..."

Wang Hong was confused and glanced at the endless, calm sea, and doubts arose in his mind.

Miss Bai, are you really there?

If it is there, how can you bear to leave it?

"Yeah, how could she bear to do that?"

Xiao Chen's voice was very soft, but Wang Hong still caught it.

He realized belatedly that he had actually spoken out what was in his heart.

"Then...what should we do?"

Wang Hong felt a little embarrassed. Finding a mermaid in the sea was undoubtedly as difficult as looking for a needle in a haystack.

Before he could come to a conclusion, he heard Xiao Chen chuckle lightly, his voice as indifferent as ever, "No need to look for her, she just doesn't want to see me."

As he spoke, he stood up straight.

The sea breeze suddenly became stronger without warning, and it was mixed with faint traces of a familiar scent.

Xiao Chen's lips curled slightly, and he lowered his long eyelashes, covering up the dim light in his eyes.

After a long while, he said to Wang Hong behind him: "Gun."

Wang Hong didn't understand why, but his years of following made him execute the orders as soon as he received them.

He pulled out the pistol he carried with him and handed it respectfully to Xiao Chen.

Leng Bai's fingers hooked the gun handle, a smile on his lips, and he played with the gun in his palm twice with great interest.

He performed the bandit-like movements in a very dignified manner.

Xiao Chen lowered his eyes, as if he was weighing something.

Then, Wang Hong watched as his Fifth Master slowly aimed the dark hole at his chest. Without hesitation or changing his expression, he calmly pulled the trigger.

"Fifth Master, don't—"

As soon as Wang Hong finished speaking, a gunshot was heard.

The sticky dark red blooms on the pure white shirt, looking very much like plum blossoms that have fallen on the snow and been crushed.

Xiao Chen dropped the pistol, curled his lips, and walked towards the front of the deck step by step...

Then, take a leap.

"Fifth Master—" Wang Hong was so shocked by the scene before him that he was speechless.

What is Fifth Master doing?

The calm sea surface suddenly seemed to be stirred up by something, a huge column of water rushed up to the sky, and a thin figure appeared in front of him.

When Wang Hong came to his senses, he saw that his fifth uncle had returned to the deck.

He looked over in shock, his eyes widening.

Xiao Chen was soaked all over, with a few strands of hair sticking to his fierce face. Water droplets slid down his chin and dripped onto the deck.

The corners of his mouth curled up, and his burning eyes fell on the petite figure.

Look, his bet paid off.

If conventional methods cannot find her, then use this extreme method to make her show up on her own initiative.

The man's dark pupils seemed to be quenched with tiny rays of light, and he allowed the girl to hold him tightly in her arms.

Her blue eyes dimmed in an instant, and wet, hot tears rolled down, and the deck was filled with the sound of pearls bouncing.

Bai Zitu felt an unbearable pain in his heart, as if the bullet had pierced through the man's chest and hit him.

She pursed her lips, and all the curses, accusations, and complaints she wanted to say disappeared when they met those tired, dark eyes.

It finally turned into a desperate sigh: "Are you crazy?!"

are you crazy?

maybe.

At the moment he fired the gun, he was actually thinking about the rest of his life without her by his side...

It would be better to just end it right away.

Thinking of this, he turned his head and looked. The bright red blood was stained on the girl's pink and purple fishtail, as if it was decorated with bright roses.

He thought inappropriately that it would be beautiful if she were covered with bright red roses.

The white and round pearls fell densely on his body. Xiao Chen laughed softly, "Don't cry."

He lowered his brows, stretched out his slender, cold white knuckles, and gently and carefully pinched the bright red at the corner of the girl's eyes.

His tone was lazy and his voice was very soft, "I'll take you home."

Bai Zitu only felt that the tears were flowing more fiercely, and the pearls were rolling down more and more densely. "Stop talking, you're still bleeding."

As she spoke, she sniffed and shouted at Wang Hong: "Wang Hong, what should I do? What should I do?"

Wang Hong had already taken out the hemostatic gauze from the cabin. Although his forehead was covered with sweat and his eyes were full of anxiety, his tone was calm. "Miss, don't worry. I have already ordered people to turn the boat around and return. The most urgent thing is to stop the bleeding for Master Wu."

"Yes, stop the bleeding." Bai Zitu, who was in a panic, then remembered to step back and make room.

But as soon as she moved, her slender wrists were tightly grasped by a pair of strong hands.

Xiao Chen ignored the wound that was still bleeding and waved away Wang Hong's hand that was stretched out to bandage him.

Bai Zitu only felt the pain in his wrist from being gripped by him. The sticky and warm blood kept seeping out, staining his originally snow-white shirt beyond recognition, and the original color was almost unrecognizable.

He seemed to feel no pain, just looking at her tenderly, his voice as light as the breeze, as if it would disappear in the sea breeze in the next second, but he was inexplicably persistent: "Let's go home."

The blood continued to flow, but he just let it go, as if he was only obsessed with this answer.

Bai Zitu pursed his lips and nodded gently: "Let's go home."

Xiao Chen smiled, his tense nerves finally relaxed, and he closed his eyes.

We go home--