Just then, a barely perceptible commotion swept through the deafening noise around them.

The uneasy elements lurking in the shadows released dangerous signals that seemed poised to strike, and Si Qing heard Yin Zhuo's tense voice in his earpiece.

"Master Si, it's time to close the net."

Si Qing's brows suddenly furrowed, and a sharp, murderous glint appeared in his eyes and brows.

Yu Jinzhao felt a chill run down his spine as he was startled by the sudden change in the man's fierce and murderous expression. He thought the man was about to break off all pretense and attack him on the spot, so he turned and ran away.

Amidst the flickering lights all around, a golden beam shone forth, pointing directly at Si Qing's location.

The moment Yu Jinchao turned around, her wrist was suddenly gripped by the man's large hand.

Caught off guard, her back bumped into Si Qing's burning chest.

Si Qing's tall figure completely enveloped Yu Jinzhao's graceful body. With a swift turn, the man landed, pressing down on the girl's lower back and shoving her tightly into the leather sofa next to him.

The deafening music in the bar abruptly stopped, replaced by the sounds of a fierce battle. The rapid, chilling gunshots shattered the glitz and glamour of the night, mingled with screams of panic and desperate attempts to escape from all sides.

However, Yu Jinzhao's senses were completely overwhelmed by the domineering and powerful aura of the wilderness emanating from Si Qing.

The two sank into the sofa, with Yu Jinzhao pinned beneath him, his hands and legs firmly restrained.

Si Qing looked up and rested his chin on Yu Jinzhao's forehead.

too close.

As Yu Jinzhao got closer, she could hear his light, shallow breaths emanating from beneath his straight nose, a sensation that was almost imperceptible yet ticklish.

The girl instinctively braced her hands on his shoulders, trying to push him away, but she used too much force, and Yu Jinzhao's red lips touched Si Qing's lower lip, brushing against it lightly.

!

In an instant, Yu Jinzhao's eyelashes trembled as if they had been burned.

Her scalp tingled, and Si Qing lowered his eyes, staring at her face, which had instantly turned half red with embarrassment.

Yu Jinzhao was completely numb, wishing he could just fly to heaven on the spot.

Si Qing's eyes darkened for a few moments. He freed one hand and pulled his collar open further to make it easier for him to breathe.

In this way, Yu Jinzhao could clearly see the chest muscles exposed under the man's overly loose collar. Her eyes glazed over and floated upwards, staring blankly into the man's aggressive, deep gaze.

His expression was indifferent and cold, devoid of emotion, but the inherent pressure emanating from him still caused Yu Jinzhao to feel an uncontrollable tension in his heart.

She thought of the night before she left the country three years ago, in that gloomy, dark grove... He went berserk and pinned her against a tree...

Yu Jinzhao was on edge and instinctively struggled.

"Don't move."

Si Qing gripped the back of her neck with his five fingers, holding her still.

His palms were covered with thick calluses, which, along with the Buddhist prayer beads on his wrists, made her delicate skin ache.

wipe……

No, you can't scold them.

Yu Jinzhao paused for a moment, then spoke softly, "Let me go."

Si Qing's long eyelashes drooped slightly, his peach blossom eyes were aloof and ascetic, and he made a swallowing motion, his Adam's apple bobbing up and down, making him incredibly sexy.

He parted his thin lips, playfully blowing away a strand of dark hair from the girl's brow, and chuckled softly.

"Behave yourself if you don't want to die."

Yu Jinzhao's hand rested on his chest. As he spoke, the trembling of his chest spread through her palm, a tingling sensation that reached the nerve endings in her hand and then spread through the capillaries to her heart.

Well, the voice is actually quite pleasant.

Yu Jinzhao, who was slightly voice-controlled, swallowed hard. After a brief loss of breath, her fox-like eyes suddenly widened. In her heart, she secretly cursed herself for being so infatuated with Si Qing's looks.

He's going to kill her!

The fierce fighting and gunfire all around grew more intense. Yu Jinzhao quickly realized that Si Qing's sudden appearance here tonight was because he was on a mission.

Longyan is a national defense team that walks on the edge of a knife, and Si Qing's every mission is a battle against death.

Another scream rang out, and the air was filled with the stench of blood. For some reason, Yu Jinzhao suddenly felt weak, and everything before her eyes became blurry. She trembled, her breathing quickening.

"Why are you panting?"

A lazy, light snort sounded from above. Si Qing glanced down at her, his wild, roguish air of disdain for everyone returning.

"I didn't move, what are you trying to scam me for?"

The hot, damp breath fell on her ear, and Yu Jinzhao felt a flush rise to her cheeks. She realized that it was probably the aftereffects of the strong liquor she had just drunk.

It's so tedious.

Yu Jinzhao couldn't bear such intimate contact, especially Si Qing's deep and hot breaths, which happened to fall on her most sensitive neck, like a feather brushing against her.

Yu Jinzhao felt her whole body burning up, and the skin on her lower back was tingling and itchy. She could bear it when she was sober, but now that her consciousness was gradually being eroded by the alcohol, it was becoming unbearable.

She instinctively arched her back and reached down to her waist, trying to scratch.

Who knows.

Her hand accidentally touched a cold piece of metal, and realizing it was Si Qing's belt switch, she recoiled as if she had been electrocuted.

"Bah."

There was only a soft sound.

The latch is open.

Si Qing looked down at her, his gaze dark and scrutinizing, his expression cold and playful.

"What are you implying?"

Yu Jinzhao, “…” Don’t speak, let me die.

The man's Adam's apple bobbed slowly. He grabbed Yu Jinzhao's retreating hand and pressed it against the half-open lock, his tone hardening.

"How you untied it, how you fasten it back on me."

Yu Jinzhao's mind was only three-tenths clear, having been eroded by alcohol. Embarrassed by her own rash behavior, she immediately tried to help Si Qing close the lock.

But her whole body was weak, and she couldn't muster any strength with her fingers. She tried to find the right spot for a long time, but the man's breathing above her head became increasingly deep and oppressive.

Yu Jinzhao's nose was sweating, and her movements became increasingly flustered. However, the more flustered she became, the less she could fasten the button. What should have been a simple fix felt more like a punishment to her, and in the end, there was another "snap".

The latch is released.

It's solved!

"enough."

Si Qing pressed down on Yu Jinzhao's haphazard fingers, his eyes conveying an unreadable meaning.

No, what do you mean by looking at me like that, as if I have ulterior motives?

Yu Jinzhao felt dizzy and like she was about to explode, but she wisely refrained from arguing with him and instead swallowed her anger and said...

"I did not do it on purpose."

Si Qing hummed in agreement, "I know you're anxious, but don't rush."

"..."

What the hell?

At this moment, all the noise around them stopped.

Yin Zhuo walked to Si Qing's side and respectfully said, "Master Si, there were five of them in total. Four are dead, and one is alive."

Si Qing then released Yu Jinzhao and stood up, his broad shoulders and long legs blocking the girl's delicate body on the sofa.

The bar was a mess; everyone who was just having a good time had long since disappeared.

In front of him stood a row of Longyan mercenaries, and several people lay on the ground, their bodies covered in blood and gore. The leader of the mercenaries held the last survivor and waited for Si Qing's instructions.

"Clean this up and take the survivors back for interrogation," Si Qingyun said casually.

The mercenaries quickly cleaned up the bar and left.

Si Qing instructed Yin Zhuo to remove the bar's surveillance footage. Yin Zhuo nodded, then glanced behind Si Qing and asked respectfully, "Master Si, would you like me to send someone to escort you and your wife home?"

Si Qing said casually, "If the wife is disobedient, of course we have to take her back and deal with her."

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