Huang Jingshou suddenly pulled the fuse at his waist, sparks flying everywhere, as he rose up and lunged towards Lin Fan.
"I’ve lived long enough, it’s worth it, today I’ll take you with !"
When a person is resolved to die, that’s when they’re most terrifying. The detonator on his body quickly ignited, turning him into a massive powder keg. The ensuing explosion would be enough to raze everything to the ground, making it nearly impossible to differentiate between the two amidst the fragnts of their bodies.
"Damn you!"
Almost at the mont Huang Jingshou pulled the fuse, Lin Fan had already turned and dashed back, kicking off with his feet and leaping directly into the rolling river. Huang Jingshou, who was following close behind, suddenly stumbled. His left foot was struck by a steel ball, and he looked resentfully at Tang Xiaoshuang, who was holding the Strong Crossbow.
"Co on, I’m here, if you have the guts, co at !"
Seeing the detonator about to explode, Tang Xiaoshuang ran forward recklessly. Now that Lin Fan had jumped into the water, if she could just knock Huang Jingshou down on the shore, Lin Fan would escape death. As for her own life, it didn’t matter – it was just part of a maid’s basic duty.
"I have no interest in going to hell with you!"
Yet unexpectedly, Huang Jingshou was not drawn to Tang Xiaoshuang’s suicidal move. With a deranged laugh, he unhesitatingly lunged into the river. At a distance of over thirty ters, before Tang Xiaoshuang could reach the shore, a booming crash suddenly erupted from the river.
"Bang!"
The massive explosion sent water splashing up more than ten ters high, showering down on Tang Xiaoshuang, but the rolling river soon returned to its previous state. Picking up the dropped flashlight, Tang Xiaoshuang shone it towards the dark water surface, which had returned to silence, aside from a pool of blood quickly being washed away by the current.
"Young Master... Young Master!"
Kneeling in the pile of rocks, Tang Xiaoshuang shouted loudly, but apart from the gurgling sound of the flowing water, there was no other response. The tremor caused by the huge explosion left her afraid to imagine what had happened. Could it be that Lin Fan had vanished in this massive explosion too?
"Whoosh!"
Just as Tang Xiaoshuang, her mind in turmoil, was about to throw herself into the river, a weak whistle suddenly ca from dozens of ters away.
She quickly shone the flashlight over, to see a figure struggling in the shallow water, waving at her.
"Young Master!"
Seeing it was Lin Fan, Tang Xiaoshuang imdiately dashed along the riverbank to him. She found him lying there, face pale, with his right hand still clutching a three to four-pound big fish.
"That bastard really did it, almost shook to death!"
Lin Fan forced a faint smile. Though he wasn’t blown up alive, the underwater impact left him feeling tight-chested, and he spat out several mouthfuls of blood before barely managing to climb out.
"Young Master, you scared to death... If you died... I wouldn’t live either!"
Tang Xiaoshuang knelt directly in the water, embracing Lin Fan. In that instant she had almost died of worry.
"What are you saying? I can’t hear you... It seems I’m deaf now... But this fish is quite fat... Shall we start a fire and roast it?"
Feeling Tang Xiaoshuang’s warm body, Lin Fan couldn’t hear what she was saying at all and feared his hearing wouldn’t recover anyti soon.
"I said, Young Master, I love you!"
Tang Xiaoshuang shouted in Lin Fan’s ear, but he helplessly shook his head: "I still can’t hear... But whatever, let’s start a fire and roast the fish first."
With Tang Xiaoshuang’s help, Lin Fan staggered to the shore, found a spot under a tree, and leaned on it, breathing heavily with his whole body in aches. anwhile, Tang Xiaoshuang gathered so firewood, placed the fish over the fire, and as a fragrant aroma wafted over, she brought the fish to Lin Fan.
"There’s no salt, so it doesn’t taste great, but it’s what Huang Jingshou exchanged his life for."
Taking a bite of the fish, Lin Fan couldn’t help but sigh: "I was so close to finding out the information about the people behind this. That guy’s mouth was really tight. He didn’t say a word even at the end!"
"It’s okay, I believe Young Master will definitely find what you’re looking for."
Tang Xiaoshuang puckered her lips, gazing at Lin Fan’s pale face. After biting her lip, she suddenly lunged forward, wrapping her arms around his neck. Before Lin Fan could speak, she had already pressed her lips to his in a kiss.
"Little Shuang... what are you doing?"
Unable to hear, Lin Fan thought Tang Xiaoshuang said sothing he didn’t respond to. But the next mont, she had already torn open his pants, and with one hand grasped his long-missed Iron Pestle.
"Young Master, tonight you’re mine."
"What? What did you say?"
The sudden assault left Lin Fan bewildered. But Tang Xiaoshuang no longer spoke, lowering herself to perform acts she’d practiced many tis in dreams but had never actually done.
As her lips enveloped the Iron Pestle, Lin Fan realized he had no chance to refuse.
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