"Third Young Master Jun, you think I’ll obediently go back with you? Dream on! I’m not the Ye Lu you used to know. I won’t simply surrender, nor will I let you do as you please. Now, the power is mine. You better behave, or I’ll blow your brains out with one shot."
Third Young Master Jun squinted, his eyes flickering with bursts of flas.
"What do you want?"
"First of all, get your hand off my belly." Ye Lu glared fiercely at him.
Third Young Master Jun raised an eyebrow and fondled her belly twice before reluctantly withdrawing his wolf claws.
Ye Lu was livid. A leopard never changes its spots.
"Then, move up, hurry up, don’t dawdle," Ye Lu jabbed her gun, urging him to move up.
Third Young Master Jun casually strolled up with his hands in his pockets as if the gun aiming at his head was a toy.
Ye Lu hated his calm deanor, always in control of everything.
She really wanted to blast that annoying face of his.
She kept forcing Third Young Master Jun until they reached the exit to the basent.
"Go outside and close the door," Ye Lu threateningly ordered.
"Dear, I think it’s ti to end our ga." Third Young Master Jun’s voice was low and alluring. Suddenly, he turned his head to the side, moving away from the gun.
Ye Lu was startled. Just when she was about to pull the trigger, her wrist was caught in an iron grip, leaving her unable to fire the gun.
In the next second, Ye Lu was dragged out of the basent exit by Jun, who held her trapped in his embrace, rendering her immobile.
He leaned in, breathing tickling her ear, and chuckled, "Did you really think you could subdue ? I was rely playing along. Enough of this nonsense, let’s go ho."
His tone was like coaxing a mischievous kid, which only further angered Ye Lu.
However, the situation quickly reversed in the next mont.
"Third Young Master Jun, let her go," Ling Yan coldly appeared at the entrance, his gun aid at Jun.
Ye Lu mockingly laughed, "The one who laughs last wins, Third Young Master Jun, you’ve lost!"
Third Young Master Jun turned his icy gaze to the troubleso Ling Yan.
"I don’t like you, not one bit."
"The feeling is mutual," Ling Yan retorted, his handso face frosty. "Third Young Master Jun, you are audacious, daring enough to barge into the Ling Family’s territory. Do you think my Ling Family is weak?"
"Ha, who asked you to steal my woman and my child? You think I, Third Young Master Jun, am a pushover? Since you dared to shelter her, I dare to rescue her. It’s just a ga of tit for tat, protecting a man’s dignity." Jun retorted defiantly with no hint of regret.
Ling Yan’s eyebrows twitched in response.
"I am not your woman." Ye Lu pushed him away, "Third Young Master Jun, stop being so presumptuous, I absolutely will not go back with you."
"I absolutely will not leave my child out in the world."
"Ha, if you want a child, find another woman to bear one for you. My child is off-limits to you."
"Too late."
"Get lost!" Ye Lu sneered through clenched teeth.
Third Young Master Jun shrugged, "You said the last one laughing is the winner, but the ga is just beginning, Ye Lu. You can hide here all you want, I’ll find a way to bring you back."
Third Young Master Jun left.
Ling Xiu walked in from the outside, wiping blood from his gun, "Third Young Master Jun truly isn’t ordinary. It’s been a while since I’ve enjoyed such an exhilarating gunfight. He’s a worthy adversary."
"He’s the sort you’d do well to avoid. How’s the situation?" Ling Yan holstered his weapon.
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