Still want to? She whispered softly: “No more, the walls aren’t soundproof, we’ll be heard.” ”It’s fine, I’ll be quiet.” He flipped her over, making her kneel, entering from behind, his large hands occasionally reaching around to knead her trembling, full breasts. He panted, his body springing up like a coiled spring. His entire being was filled with endless pleasure, wanting to hold her like this forever, never stopping for a moment. Ye Hui bit her lip, refusing to make a sound. The room was filled with the sounds of flesh colliding and the creaking of a low-quality wooden bed. Despite being prepared, she couldn’t help but cry out when she climaxed. He took her several times, until she was exhausted, lying on the bed and falling asleep in a daze. Qin Yuhang was satisfied, cleaned them both up, and cuddled her to sleep. Sleeping until midnight, it seemed like an assassin had broken into the inn. A martial arts master’s walk was different from an ordinary person’s – very light and steady. Qin Yuhang, having received training, became alert. In the moonlight filtering through the curtains, he glanced at his sleeping wife, not wanting to disturb her. He dressed, picked up his long sword from the bedside table, and went to the corridor to observe, hearing sounds of fighting from the next room. He wasn’t kind enough to abandon his wife for other matters, so he stood guard at his own room’s door with his sword, preventing anyone from breaking in. However, he could guard against the outside, but not the inside. Ye Hui was sleeping soundly when the window was suddenly burst open. She woke up and sat up, seeing a figure leap through the window – disheveled hair, bare-chested, a man, but not her husband. Just as she was shocked, the man came over and embraced her. “Li Weichen, what are you doing?” The window was kicked in, moonlight streaming inside. She recognized the man, panicking and calling out – it was him, persistently haunting her, how could she encounter him again? ”Don’t be afraid, I’m using you as a human shield. I won’t hurt you,” Li Weichen was saying, then noticed the woman in his arms was completely naked. With his bare chest against her skin, a subtle tingling sensation arose. Ye Hui had no idea of his inner turmoil and struggled to break free. Li Weichen’s breathing tightened, his arousal pressing against her soft buttocks. Taking a deep breath, he suppressed his body’s restlessness and placed his sword against her neck, shouting, “Don’t move.” Ye Hui saw the gleaming sword and immediately froze. Qin Yuhang, standing guard outside, heard the commotion and rushed in, seeing the scene with his heart in his throat, pointing his sword and shouting, “Quickly release my wife!” Li Weichen’s expression was stern: “Help me drive away the inn’s thieves, and I’ll let your wife go. Otherwise, prepare to collect her corpse!” Qin Yuhang’s panic subsided somewhat. As long as he didn’t harm Ye Hui, anything was negotiable. A few thieves were nothing. He comforted his wife, “Darling, don’t be afraid. I will definitely save you.” Ye Hui calmed herself and gave her husband a soft smile: “Husband, don’t worry, I’m fine.” Qin Yuhang found a fire stone and lit a candle, brightening the room. Ye Hui’s naked body was clearly visible to both men, causing one to become angry and shout at the other, “Quickly cover her up.” Li Weichen, seeing a woman’s body for the first time, was at a loss. Hearing the reprimand, he came to his senses, holding his sword in his right hand and pulling a blanket with his left to wrap around Ye Hui. At that moment, several more people jumped in through the window, armed and clearly pursuing Li Weichen.
The enemy leader was so scared that his soul flew out, not even knowing when his weapon fell to the ground. He let out a wail, clutching his head and trying to escape.
Qin Yuhang would never let him escape. Cutting the grass meant pulling out the roots; if even half a word of tonight’s events reached the Princess’s ears, his family would be implicated. His gaze turned cold, and with a double swallow-tail kick, he knocked down the other two enemies. Simultaneously, his long sword flew out, striking the escaping enemy leader directly in the back.
This sword strike was delivered with Qin Yuhang’s full force, the sword tip piercing through the enemy leader’s chest. He didn’t even cry out, just lunged forward and fell motionless on the ground.
The other two enemies, kicked hard, struggled to get up from the ground.
Qin Yuhang decided to go all out. He stepped on their necks, and with a crack, both of their necks broke, and they stopped breathing.
Qin Yuhang had killed three people in the blink of an eye, without even furrowing his brow. He walked over, pulled out the long sword from the enemy leader’s body, wiped it clean on the corpse. He cast a cold glance at the stunned Li Weichen: “Go dispose of the bodies. Make sure it’s clean and thorough.”
Li Weichen placed Ye Hui on the bed, then grabbed a corpse in each hand and jumped out the window.
Furong Town was located on the edge of a mountain. Not far away was a cliff, bottomless in depth. He planned to throw the bodies down, letting them be eaten by wild animals or dried by the wind – it didn’t matter, as long as the Princess’s people couldn’t trace them.
Bandits had broken into the inn, and the other guests and the innkeeper hid in their rooms, bolting the doors tightly, afraid of becoming headless ghosts. Though people had died, no one dared to come out and watch.
After Li Weichen disposed of the two bodies, he returned to the inn to handle the third, only to find the place empty. The highly skilled man and the beautiful woman had somehow left.
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Qin Yuhang called two of his attendants to prepare the carriage and luggage.
He wrapped his wife in a blanket and carried her onto the carriage.
The horse-drawn carriage left Furong Town, slowly traversing the mountain road.
Ye Hui was only uncovered from the tablecloth once in the carriage. She hastily dressed, casting a suspicious look at her husband. She had thought this journey would be ordinary, that her husband was just an unremarkable merchant. But he was far from ordinary. Though she hadn’t witnessed the killings in the inn, the signs suggested the bandits had met a terrible fate. Surprised, she developed a strong interest in him.
“Husband, you know martial arts, right? And you’re quite skilled?”
“A little. Go to sleep, don’t talk.
Moki seemed to have never experienced this before. She pushed the car door open a crack, and a hot wave rushed towards her face: “Moki, Xiaolu, come in and rest for a while. It’s too hot outside, you won’t be able to bear it. Wait until it cools down at night before continuing on the road.”
The two young men, already dizzy from the heat, crawled into the car. The continuous hot weather had tanned their skin like Arabs.
Qin Yuhang took an empty jug and went outside the door.
Just as Ye Hui was about to ask, she saw him pierce the horse’s vein with his sword tip and collect the blood in the jug. After a moment, he returned to the car and handed the jug to Xiaolu: “This is all we have. Endure it for now. We’ll reach an oasis after about a hundred li.”
Xiaolu, who had traveled extensively with his master and endured many hardships, took the water jug and drank a few large gulps, then passed it to Moki. Moki reluctantly drank a few sips, enduring the bloody, fishy smell.
“Alright, my wife, you can drink water now,” Qin Yuhang handed the previous water jug to his wife.
“You drink first,” Ye Hui saw his cracked lips and couldn’t bear it. These past few days, he had been saving the water for her. Qin Yuhang raised the jug of horse blood and smiled: “This will do.” He tilted his head back and drank several large mouthfuls, full of heroic spirit.
