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"Oh....."

Han Bing, having made up her mind to save her leg, stopped hesitating.

She straightened her blouse and lay flat on the dry ground.

Only her eyelashes trembled slightly, clearly her heart was anything but calm.

Qin Yu glanced at Han Bing's snowy white thigh, extended two thumbs, and began to massage the acupoints, using so force to push out the toxins.

However, it seed that too much ti had passed, and the massage technique had little effect.

Qin Yu wasted quite a bit of energy; sweat appeared on his forehead, and he felt that the poison showed no signs of moving.

"Are you all right?"

Seeing Qin Yu sweating profusely, Han Bing felt sowhat guilty.

"Massage is useless; too much ti has passed!"

Qin Yu stated plainly.

"What do we do now?"

Han Bing imdiately grew tense.

"Use the most primitive thod....."

Qin Yu thought for a mont and then said.

"Ah? Dual Cultivation?"

Han Bing was stunned.

"What are you thinking? Who said you have to do Dual Cultivation when poisoned? It also depends on the poison!"

Qin Yu was slightly agitated by Han Bing's words but imdiately shook his head, saying, "I an, suck it out with your mouth!"

"With your mouth?"

Han Bing blinked.

"If you can suck it out yourself, that's best!"

Qin Yu was truly baffled by Han Bing's train of thought.

"I... then you do it!"

Han Bing said with a flushed face.

"Then here goes...."

Qin Yu lowered his head and started sucking forcefully on the spot where Han Bing had been bitten.

Han Bing clenched her fists and closed her eyes tightly, her sha reaching a peak.

After quite so ti, Qin Yu finally spat out a few mouthfuls of poisonous blood and patted the snowflakes off his head: "It should be about done; let try pressing your acupoints again!"

"Oh...."

Han Bing had given up resistance; Qin Yu's comnts about not seeing anything under her were unrealistic given her exposed position.

But she couldn't bla him; she had to bla that damned Living Yama.

"Thank you, I can feel it now."

As Qin Yu pressed on her acupoints, Han Bing finally felt that the leg was hers again.

"No need to thank , just give less trouble in the future. By the way, could you do a favor?"

Qin Yu rembered Pei Luoyan, who was wanted by the Seventh Division and was still hiding.

At a critical mont, she had lent ten billion to him, solving Four Seas Corporation's crisis, and he owed her a favor.

If possible, he wanted to ask Han Bing to cancel the warrant for her.

"You say it!"

Han Bing sat up halfway, gripping the hem of her blouse, trying her best to cover the suddenly exposed scene.

"You rember Pei Luoyan, right? I owe her a favor; help her get the warrant canceled. Her vendetta with the Tang Family is personal; the Seventh Division shouldn't get involved!"

Qin Yu looked at Han Bing and said.

"This....."

Han Bing pondered for a mont and finally nodded, "Okay. Then... I don't owe you anything anymore!"

"Yep, we're even!"

Qin Yu hadn't expected Han Bing to rember his kindness forever; agreeing to cancel Pei Luoyan's warrant was already good enough.

"I'm going to rest a while, so cold...."

Han Bing's eyelids were fighting each other, and she felt sowhat sleepy.

"You sleep; I'll go down to the beach and lay out a rescue signal with branches. I believe Lu Wenrou will keep looking for us!"

After Qin Yu finished speaking, he roughly gauged the direction and walked out of the forest.

More than ten minutes later, he arrived at the beach, broke so branches around him, and arranged them into the internationally recognized "SOS" ergency signal.

He also stepped the words "Qin Yu" on the sand.

After standing there for a while and looking at the vast whiteness of the sky, he returned to the large stone.

Han Bing wrapped her arms around herself, staring blankly at the sky in a daze.

"Is the signal ready?"

Han Bing asked.

"Mhm!"

Qin Yu nodded, then asked in return, "Why aren't you sleeping?"

"It's too cold!"

Han Bing felt as if she were staying in an ice cellar.

"Hehe, to be honest, I'm cold too!"

Qin Yu gave a wry smile. Having gone out even for a short while, his body was covered in snowflakes.

"Do you think we could freeze to death?"

Han Bing looked up and asked Qin Yu.

"It shouldn't be that easy, I've been a special forces soldier and have carried out many dangerous missions. I survived them all."

After speaking, Qin Yu sat down next to Han Bing, "It's more comfortable if two people stay close together."

"Don't want to."

Han Bing shook her head, refusing.

"Suit yourself!"

Seeing the snow piling up on the treetops, Qin Yu frowned slightly and then closed his eyes to rest.

"Chatter..."

After a while, the sound of teeth chattering reached Qin Yu's ears.

He glanced at Han Bing, whose face was turning blue from cold, and said helplessly, "On this deserted island, it's just the two of us. You can't even move properly, so if I really wanted to take advantage of you, could you even run away? Co on, stop being stubborn. Let's stay together and keep each other warm!"

"I'm not being stubborn, I... I'm still a girl, without even a boyfriend. How could I possibly cuddle and hug with you?"

Han Bing's eyes were slightly red as she spoke.

"But if you keep this up and you end up freezing to death, what then?"

Qin Yu said, furrowing his eyebrows.

"I..."

Han Bing definitely didn't want to die, her expression becoming conflicted again.

"Ah, won are so troubleso!"

Qin Yu simply opened his arms, embraced Han Bing all at once, and said sternly, "Don't move, I won't take advantage of you. Just think of as a hot water bottle!"

"..."

Han Bing glanced at Qin Yu and eventually relaxed her sowhat stiff body.

Indeed, being held by a strong man was much more comfortable than trying to resist the cold alone.

"Have a little sleep!"

Qin Yu's voice softened a bit.

Actually, he could have completely ignored Han Bing. But then again, he had practiced Dual Cultivation with her. Seeing her shivering with cold, he couldn't remain indifferent.

"Right, Ma Taishan and that hairy guy... they didn't do anything to you, did they?"

Qin Yu couldn't help thinking of this and felt uncomfortable about it in his heart, so he asked.

"No... They received orders to blow up the island and went up!"

After speaking, Han Bing bit her silver teeth lightly and said, "If we catch those two bastards, I'll make sure they wish they were dead!"

"That's good, sleep now!"

Qin Yu inexplicably sighed with relief.

Han Bing's first ti had been taken by him. If she had been humiliated by another man, he wouldn't need her to take action, as he would take care of Ma Taishan and the hairy guy himself.

This was possessiveness, sothing every man has, and of course, he was no exception.

At this mont.

On the sea.

A coast guard boat, rocking unsteadily, finally arrived near the island that had been blown apart and sunk.

"Didn't they say there was an island being developed here? Why is there nothing?"

Lu Wenrou, holding a high-beam flashlight, swept a glance across the sea streaked with snowflakes and said with furrowed brows.

After losing contact with Qin Yu, she also got in touch with the coast guard, who had just received a distress call from the Seventh Division to sail out, so they ca together with Lu Wenrou.

"It must have been subrged by the sea; look, there are so floating debris. Perhaps there was also an explosion. To have an entire island blown away and sunk, it's likely..."

The coast guard captain's face took on a serious expression.

"You don't know my friend. I believe he can survive in even the most dangerous of situations. Now that there's nobody here, let's start searching the nearby waters imdiately!"

Lu Wenrou spoke with a resolute tone.

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