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995 life

Confidence about victory? Is this really the case? The severe pain in my heart gradually blurred Wan San's consciousness, and finally he could no longer control his body, and he fell down slowly...

"Xingchen... How are you?" Zhao Yaqian saw Ye Xingchen's great power like a demon god, killing so many bodyguards with similar strength to him in one fell swoop. She was not excited at all, but was filled with worry.

"Anyway, I can't die, go quickly..." Ye Xingchen shouted lightly and ran outward. Zhao Yaqian didn't say much nonsense. She turned around and ran forward with Ye Xingchen. The reason was nothing else. They all felt someone running towards this side quickly.

This villa area is located on the west side of Nantong City, located on a mountain that is not very high. Ye Xingchen covered the wound on his lower abdomen with one hand and fled to the back of the villa with Zhao Yaqian. The blood had already wet his clothes and his face was even pale, like a vampire.

Zhao Yaqian, who was following Ye Xingchen, saw the blood dripping along the way, and the severe pain in her heart almost fainted, but she forced herself to resist this feeling. All the injuries Ye Xingchen suffered were for them to escape smoothly, and she could not let his blood flow in vain.

But at this moment, Ye Xingchen in front suddenly staggered, and fell directly forward, falling heavily to the ground, and his body kept twitching.

"Xingchen..." Zhao Yaqian exclaimed in surprise, and her figure rushed over and helped Ye Xingchen up. However, as soon as her jade hand touched his body, she felt a smooth feeling. When she looked at her eyes, it was full of blood, bright red blood, and strong blood. Ye Xingchen's heart, abdomen, and thighs were stained with blood. The blood in many places had clots, but his eyes were still full of unparalleled confidence.

"I'm fine..." Ye Xingchen wanted to stand up, but was caught by Zhao Yaqian.

"Your injury is too serious, I'll bandage it for you first!" Zhao Yaqian said firmly. No matter how strong a man is, he is a human being, and blood will run out.

Ye Xingchen looked at the injuries on his lower abdomen, then looked at the situation behind him, nodded slightly, and sat on the ground, tearing open his coat, revealing his agile but full of several new wounds.

Without saying a word, Zhao Yaqian tore open her clothes and tear out a long strip of cloth, and wrapped it into Ye Xingchen's lower abdomen. After all, where was the injury too serious?

"Hehe, you're not like this anymore? Just use mine!" Seeing Zhao Yaqian tearing open his clothes with her own hands, an evil smile appeared on Ye Xingchen's face.

"Your is soaked in blood, where can I use it?" Zhao Yaqian gave Ye Xingchen a angrily glance, but she gently bandaged Ye Xingchen's injuries on her lower abdomen. She really couldn't understand that the man in front of her was still in the mood to part with her at this time.

"Hehe, you're more tempting than taking off all of them and standing in front of me!" At this time, Zhao Yaqian had already torn the above outside into pieces, as if there were only strips of rags hanging. For the sake of action, she was not wearing underwear inside, but just wrapped her breasts with a black cotton strip. But now even the black strips were untied to bandage Ye Xingchen's wound, her image was simply classic.

Ye Xingchen sat in front of her, his eyes could see the two tall jade peaks along the gap. The two most important points of bright red were blocked by the cloth strips, adding a space of imagination, making people unable to help but the evil fire surged.

"Shut up quickly..." Zhao Yaqian shouted softly, but she was too lazy to say anything to Ye Xingchen. This guy is so hateful that he still says this now.

However, when she saw the wounds covered with Ye Xingchen, those shocking wounds, and those wounds that were enough to completely faint from ordinary people, she suddenly felt that he was an extremely strong man.

Perhaps, he often shows his behaviors that are very debauchery, despicable, shameless, vulgar, and even quite lustful. This is no different from most other men, but at the critical moment, he has the strength that most men do not have.

Not to mention other men, even the elites in the army and those elites who have experienced thousands of hardships will find it difficult to maintain his calmness if they are really injured such severely. Although no wound is a fatal injury, so many wounds can die even if they are bleeding. And they have to run all the way. After running so far, ordinary people can no longer support him, but what about him?

There was always a faint smile on his face, which was a confident smile. From beginning to end, she had never seen any movement on his face. It was such a man, such a man in his early twenties, who had a hundred times stronger willpower than ordinary people. It was precisely because of this willpower that he had already created a huge international organization like Xingyaohui, and was likely to become the youngest general in peacetime.

"Oh, I really didn't expect your body to be so tempting. Come on, this wave is so perfect, please touch it..." Ye Xingchen did not intend to shut up, and continued to tease Zhao Yaqian, but his eyes gradually became blurred, as if there was a possibility of fainting at any time. He was bleeding too much...

Zhao Yaqian wanted to scold Ye Xingchen, but when she saw his weaker and weaker breath and his gradually dissipated eyes, she felt a sharp pain in her heart, and there was no idea when crystal clear tears appeared in her eyes.

"If you want to touch it, just touch it, please don't sleep in front of me!" Zhao Yaqian said softly, her hands still constantly bandaging Ye Xingchen's thigh injury, but she didn't know that Ye Xingchen seemed to have heard her words.

There was a faint smile on the corner of Ye Xingchen's mouth, and the expression in his eyes became increasingly dissipated, just like someone who hadn't slept for more than ten days, and he could sleep soundly at any time.

Seeing Ye Xingchen look like this, Zhao Yaqian freed a hand, grabbed Ye Xingchen's wrist, and placed it directly on her chest. She said gently: "As long as you don't fall asleep, you can do whatever you want?"
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