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Chapter 39 Xiao, Long Time No See

Rong Xiao hugged Yun Zi'an tightly with both hands, his fingers clasped tightly on the back of his head soaked in cold sweat, and the raised back muscles seemed to spread wings behind his back, and even when the machete pierced into the flesh and blood, he let out a loud sound. He didn't even groan, and he used his own body to prop up a small safe and worry-free world for Yun Zi'an.

Yun Zi'an's pupils trembled violently, and hot blood flowed continuously to his cheeks and neck, but his body was unprecedentedly cold, like lava from a volcano erupting into the sea, and the vastness caused a majestic shock. All life was turned into ashes, and for a moment he even felt that his soul was torn in two by a pair of giant hands.

However, at the moment of life and death, any second of hesitation can't be tolerated, Rong Xiao rolled on the spot with Yun Zi'an in his arms, and then turned over, avoiding several cold lights, and at the same time, a backhand stabbed a thug with a dagger The wrist, the machete fell to the ground with a bang, he kicked it with his foot, flew out, and slashed on the shoulder of another person. In less than a second, he knocked down the two of them. This kind of skill made the pupils of all the thugs present pucker. Shrinking, no one dared to step forward.

Rong Xiao held the dagger in front of his chest with one hand, and protected Yun Zi'an behind him with the other hand. His eyes were full of evil spirits, as if he was a life-threatening Shura, his chest heaved violently, and there was a vertical and horizontal slap on his back. Big slash wounds, broken clothes, exposed wounds are hideous, flesh and blood turned out, blood gurgling out, soaking the T-shirt on his body to the point of disfigurement.

Yun Zi'an's back was pressed against the cold concrete wall, and Rong Xiao's arms were in front of him, creating a forbidden zone invisible to no one. His pupils dilated and trembled, and he didn't even dare to breathe. It is completely indescribable that Rong Xiao's aura is now wild, bloodthirsty and fierce, scrambling to get out of every pore and then condensed into an invisible sharp blade, which can frighten everyone present with just one look. Little night.

It turns out that this is the other side of Rong Xiao.

Just like a stone tablet carved and carved by wind and frost, only when it is stained with blood can one or two traces be seen.

Rong Xiao looked at these gangsters fiercely, and shouted angrily in the local language, "Get out!"

These gangsters finally realized that they had encountered a hard idea, and no one wanted to leave their lives here. They exchanged glances with each other, as if mice in the gutter saw a cat and scattered.

The dark and dirty alley became empty in just a few seconds. Rong Xiao took a deep breath, and his tense muscles finally relaxed for a moment. At this moment, he felt the pain like a tearing wound on his back. , and after losing blood, the cold feeling at the extremities of the limbs, the dagger in his hand fell to his feet with a clang.

Seeing his staggering body, Yun Zian turned pale with fright, and quickly propped up his arms, "Rong Xiao——!"

"It's okay." Rong Xiao's hand was wearing a combat glove, and he covered Yun Zian's with his dusty, bloody and sweaty hand, and patted it lightly, "It's not a serious injury."

Yun Zian's nerves were stimulated by the large area of ​​blood red, and he couldn't relax at all. He wanted to say something, but he coughed out, and the bloody smell that he had been suppressing surged up his throat, so intense that he almost didn't close his lungs. Spray it out.

"Yuan?" Rong Xiao saw that he was covering his mouth with his left hand, turned his eyes to see his abnormally twisted right wrist, and dragged it up, "What's going on?"

"It's nothing." Yun Zian was not a person showing weakness, but his tone was light, "Small injury."

Hearing a "hiss", Rong Xiao simply took off his t-shirt, leaving only a camouflage jacket on his upper body, his chest muscles with clear grooves were covered with a layer of sweat, he pulled the hem of the material with his teeth, and tore it apart Come on, bite it in your mouth, then glance at Yun Zian, "Hold on."

Yun Zi'an just raised his chin and wanted to nod his head, but before his chin dropped, Rong Xiao held his wrist and snapped it straight. Half a second later, the tingling pain of nerve pulling came late, like an electric current. Hitting the back of the head, Yun Zian almost lost his breath, and the scream was about to come out——

In the depths of his mind is probably deeply rooted, only the weak can scream this truth, he actually used his willpower to forcefully suppress the painful cry that was about to come out, but the severe pain came like a hurricane and tsunami, Before his rationality had time to react, his body took a step ahead.

He bit Rong Xiao's shoulder with one bite, his teeth sank deep into the flesh, and he muffled his shout deep in his throat.

This mouthful was really caught off guard, and Rong Xiao didn't even have time to react, but even if he reacted, it was impossible to push Yun Zian away, so he could only raise his neck, hold back his veins, and forcibly endured it.

"Okay, okay..." Rong Xiao covered the back of Yun Zian's head with his hands, snoring with his fingers at his sweat-soaked hair, as if to comfort him, even his tone was surprisingly gentle, "Baby, it's okay It's okay..."

Yun Zi'an's lips and teeth were full of blood, his eyeballs were almost bloodshot, and his eardrums seemed to be soaked in the deep sea. It took a long time to be awakened by Rong Xiao's voice, and the jaw finally loosened, and the bloodshot left his body. Over his shoulder, he stared at the bloody tooth marks in a daze.

It was as if all the strength had been removed from his body, and his head fell heavily into Rong Xiao's neck. The feeling of going through life and death together made him cherish the sound of their connected heartbeats at this moment, and his throat was choked with soreness. He said, as if he had been wronged, he opened his mouth and shouted, "Brother..."

"Here." Rong Xiao's heart was clenched by the "brother", and he kissed Yun Zian's temples with emotion, and hugged his thin shoulders, "Brother is here."

And carrying a fire stick, wandering around in the alleys like a headless chicken for a long time, finally catching up with Lee, who looked up and saw such a scene.

In his eyes, Yun Zi'an, who has always been as proud as the clouds flowing in the sky, is now clinging tightly to Rong Xiao's broad chest, his sharp brows are stained with dust, blood and sweat, and unexpectedly exudes a refined tranquility. The sense of beauty, the sharp and inaccessible thing that has been haunting him all this time, completely disappeared at this moment, revealing a soft and obsessive side. The lips and teeth of the two are not connected, but their souls are closely connected in the void. Entangled, even gave birth to a kind of sympathy.

Like a whale to the sea, like a bird to the forest.

Pursuing the nature of art and beauty made Lee feel a kind of regret and even remorse from the bottom of his heart when he saw such a scene. He didn't even carry a camera lens with him, so he couldn't freeze and record this moment.

Maybe love to the extreme... then art is made.

Lee's Adam's apple rolled hard, as if it was blocked by something, and he finally realized that he was not short by the so-called two centimeters, but...

He is not a good person.

boom--!

Suddenly the engine roared from far to near, almost resounding through the entire alley in the blink of an eye, even a deaf person could be startled, Rong Xiao's eyes sharpened instantly, he hid Yun Zi'an behind his back, and went down In a second, a modified motorcycle flew over from behind the two-meter-high wall!

The shock absorber landed, followed by a tail flick. The pale fluorescent light on the painted body showed a skull pattern, and the rider was wearing a black suit and a helmet whose face could not be seen clearly. The moment he appeared, Behind the high wall, seven or eight motorbike engines sounded one after another, which was as deafening as thunder.

When Rong Xiao saw the strange skull, his face suddenly changed, he covered Yun Zi'an's head, and grabbed Lee's collar with the other hand, and rushed forward, "Run—!"

His left and right hands are completely opposite scenes. His right hand seems to be asking for debts and life, strangling Lee's collar tightly, and a man of [-] pounds is like a chicken in his hands. With such long legs, Lee might be picked up from the ground by him, with his feet dangling in the air.

And his left hand is wrapped around the back of Yun Zian's head, the tight arm outlines the muscle lines, but this outrageous strength does not have much pressure on Yun Zian's slender cervical spine, and it is just right, as if The precarious high-altitude tightrope walk is like a rough man holding an embroidery needle, no more, no less.

After turning a corner, the road in front of him was blocked by several rusty and damaged shipping containers. Rong Xiao gritted his teeth, and with a sudden effort on his shoulders, he swung Lee up. Kneeling, put his hands on his knees, gestured to Yun Zian, and shouted: "Come up!"

Yun Zian stepped on his palm with one foot, and Rong Xiao lifted his arms up to send him up, and the moment Yun Zian's figure disappeared behind the container, the sound of the motorcycle engine was already close to his ears!

With a swipe, the dagger flicked away in his hand, and Rong Xiao's whole body muscles adjusted to the state of being ready to go. The moment he turned around, the bright headlights of the car suddenly filled his eyes, which made him squint his eyes and raised his head. The other hand was in front of his eyes.

However, because of the glare of the light, he lost the opportunity——

He only heard seven or eight "clicks" of loading, and in the next second a pistol slid up from his lower abdomen against his naked abdominal muscles like lingering. The cold feeling was like a poisonous snake climbing to his chest, Adam's apple, and then It pressed against his chin, forcing Rong Xiao to raise his head.

The leading motorcycle rider took off the helmet on his head and flung out his fiery red hair, like a burning rose. A smile burst out on his pale face, but it made the scar from his lips to his cheeks even more ferocious. .

This person couldn't tell whether it was a man or a woman at all, but the abnormality was indeed engraved deep in the bone marrow, and the smile was wanton and sinister.

"Xiao, long time no see."