Imprisoning the Black Moonlight

The sea breeze howled, fighter jets roared, and gunfire tore through the sky...

The hard sand hurt her feet, and after squatting for a long time, her feet were completely numb and her whole body was stiff. Yao Gongyue felt like she was about to collapse at any moment.

Whether it was an illusion or not, I seemed to hear a booming sound that grew clearer and clearer. My long hair, which was draped over my back, was blown into disarray by the strong wind, and my skirt rustled. The roses that had been scattered all around me were lifted up by the huge air current and flew around wildly with the flying sand and stones, shattering on the ground.

She squinted and looked up. The door of the military helicopter opened, and armed guards, who were rapidly descending with one hand on the rappelling rope, moved toward her with clear objectives. Then, they formed a circle, turned around, and placed their backs to her, protecting her in the middle.

Yao Gongyue was confused and tried to move, but her legs were numb and she couldn't get up. So she just sat there on the hot beach.

A tall, slender man landed a short distance away. As he walked towards her, he put away his submachine gun, stood in front of her, pulled down his black mask, and revealed his handsome and sharp features.

Hong Jin frowned deeply, looking down at the slightly disheveled girl who was looking up at him. "So ugly!"

Click!

The man cocked his pistol, his eyes fixed straight ahead, and blew John's head off a few meters away as he tried to escape.

Yao Gongyue shuddered in fright.

"moon!"

Nuohan rushed over with red eyes, but stopped three meters away the moment he saw Hong Jin.

"Hagnu!" Hong Jin tilted his head, not even bothering to lift his eyelids, coldly sweeping his gaze over the mess around him. "A blind priest, cheap, tattered flowers, and that God who never sees human suffering."

"Hmph!" he sneered, his eyes full of sarcasm. "At least try to look presentable, you idiot!"

Nuohan Wolf narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice, "Hong Jin, release Yue Liang. This is my duel with you!"

These words completely enraged Hong Jin. His sharp eyes flashed with a cold light, and he smirked wickedly, "When you stole my precious child, why didn't you say it was a contest between you and me?"

After he finished speaking, he looked down at Yao Gongyue, no longer paying attention to the man beside her, and squatted down in front of her, "How are you? Can you walk?"

"Who are you?" She frowned, her eyes filled with unfamiliarity as she looked at him.

"I'm your man!" Hong Jin felt a surge of anger rising to his head, and he wiped his face hard. "You don't even recognize me after just a few days apart? You have no conscience."

"What nonsense are you spouting?" Yao Gongyue pushed away his outstretched hand and said disdainfully, "Don't touch me. Do you think you can touch me? Stay away."

"Yao, Gong, Yue!" The man felt an inexplicable fire burning up inside him.

"What are you yelling about?" She rolled her eyes at him. "You're the ugly one! I'm obviously very pretty!" She's been vain since she was little and hates it when people say she's ugly. When she was little, her mother jokingly called her "ugly egg," and she cried for a long time under the covers.

Hong Jin took a deep breath, her temples throbbing with pain. "What kind of shabby dress is that? It's just ugly!"

He coldly brushed aside the suit jacket draped over her shoulders, raised his hand, and handed her a pale purple blanket that had been prepared beforehand. He wrapped her completely in it, then reached out and wiped the lipstick off her lips. "This! Much better!"

When Yao Gongyue saw him forcefully turning her face and wiping her mouth with a bit of force, she wanted to kick this bastard over, but he was too strong. She was like a chicken being slaughtered in his hands, with no chance to resist.

"Go home!" The man tried to hug her, but Yao Gongyue struggled and took two steps back. However, her legs were so numb that she fell heavily backward.

"Ugh~" she exclaimed in fright.

Her waist tightened as the man's large hand gripped her slender waist, pulling her into his arms. His fierce eyes were deep and menacing. "Calm down! Turn to the side!"

Both of them were taken aback by these words.

Suddenly, Yao Gongyue imagined two people entangled and intimately intertwined in bed. The man's tone was tinged with lust and a hint of domineering, "Turn to the side!"

Without waiting for her reaction, he flipped her over, his strong, hard chest pressed tightly against her back, and a large hand covered her softness from behind. The two of them were locked in a passionate embrace.

Her face flushed instantly, her heart pounded, and her beautiful eyes darted away, unable to meet the man's gaze.

Hong Jin had obviously thought of this command he often gave when the two of them were alone. Looking at her shy expression, he pursed his lips and leaned close to her ear with a roguish air, "What did you remember, baby?"

"You...you...you..." She awkwardly clutched the blanket, feeling helpless and even awkward like she had been caught cheating in front of this man.

"What about me?" He picked her up and carried her towards the helicopter, blowing a breath into her ear as he spoke.

Yao Gongyue shrank back in fright, her beautiful eyes, misty with tears, staring at him. "Where are you taking me?"

"go home!"

"This is my home!"

"Did someone rip your brains out? How can you stand in this lousy place?"

Yao Gongyue: "..."

Nuohan stood there, watching helplessly as the dark muzzles of six or seven AKs and two heavy machine guns on the opposite helicopter were pointed at his forehead. That man had just swaggered away and taken away his paradise. His fists were clenched and his eyes were red.

She didn't struggle, and didn't even look back at him!

The helicopter door was wide open. Hong Jin held her slender waist with one hand and wrapped the other hand with a rope. His dark eyes were narrowed as he glanced at Nuohan, who stood like a nail not far away.

Yao Gongyue's long hair was blown about by the strong wind, and her bare feet were faintly visible under the fluttering skirt, like a fairy in a temple mural that disappeared with the wind.

"Moon!" The man cried out in heart-wrenching despair.

Yao Gongyue simply turned around, gave a cold glance, and her eyes remained completely calm.

"Would you kill him?"

After the helicopter took off, the girl finally spoke, murmuring a question to the man beside her.

"Do you want me to kill him?" Hong Jin's narrowed eyes suddenly snapped open as he turned to look at the girl he was half-embracing. He had missed her terribly for days, but upon seeing her, her coldness and indifference were like a dull old knife, cutting into his heart and causing him excruciating pain, leaving it bloody and mangled.

"I have no idea!"

"Then why did you come with me?"

"Didn't you force me?"

"You were half-heartedly resisting!"

Yao Gongyue, "..."

"No!" The man's lips twitched, a wicked glint in his handsome face. "It should be said that you expect me to take you away!"

Yao Gongyue pursed her lips and looked at him, her beautiful eyes sparkling with an alluring charm that she didn't even realize was going to say, "I don't love him!"

Hong Jin's cold, hard face finally softened slightly, and he raised an eyebrow. "It seems there's still hope!"

The girl was angered by his roguish appearance. "What breed of dog are you? Why are you so annoying?"

"You raised him, don't you know him? He calls her 'husband' every day in bed, but then he pulls up his pants and marries someone else. Can't people even have a little bit of emotion?" The man was aggrieved and stubborn, but in Yao Gongyue's eyes, it was inexplicably a little sad and funny.

"You're so annoying!" she said with a hint of disgust, but a smile involuntarily spread across her face.

"I can be even more annoying. I'll show you when we get back!" With a wave of his hand, the girl, like a drifting petal, easily fell into his chest.