Unbridled, Depraved

Chapter 237: Come with me, okay?

Shen Qianhe didn't remember how long she had been in a daze, she just felt as if she had been sleeping for a long time, until a familiar ray of light penetrated her eyes and pulled her back to reality from the endless darkness.

When she opened her eyes, what came into view was her and Xie Jincheng's bedroom in the capital.

Shen Qianhe was stunned for a moment, her brain had not yet fully recovered from her sleeping state. She looked around blankly, and was stunned for a long time.

The pain in her feet reminded her of the incident she had experienced not long ago.

She supported herself on the edge of the bed with both hands, slowly sat up, held onto the wall, and walked slowly downstairs.

As soon as she reached the corner of the stairs, she heard the voice of her father Xiao Chengzhou.

"Jincheng, this matter is all thanks to you."

Xiao Chengzhou sighed, his tone somewhat melancholy.

"In fact, I have always been afraid of this day. Ah Heng and Ah Mo grew up with Uncle Shan, and I have always felt guilty towards Uncle Shan because of Hui Lan. So I have always turned a blind eye to his behavior."

"But I didn't expect that Mai Tong and his daughter were equally cruel and ruthless, and actually killed Uncle Shan."

Shen Qianhe stood at the stairs, listening to Xiao Chengzhou's words, and was in a trance for a moment.

That stern old man, although not very familiar with her, was even the culprit who kidnapped her.

But whenever she thought of her brother's collapsed and helpless look when he fell behind her, she didn't know why, but her heart began to ripple.

Probably because she remembered her grandfather.

At this moment, Xie Jincheng's voice as gentle as jade penetrated her thoughts and brought her back to reality.

"Don't think too much about it. Now that things have happened, the most urgent task is to find Xiao Mo and Shisan Dao."

Xiao Heng took over the conversation: "I don't know where my eldest brother was taken by Thirteenth Brother. If he falls into the hands of the local army, it will be a big trouble."

Upon hearing this, Shen Qianhe became anxious and unconsciously tightened his grip on the railing with both hands.

She almost staggered, holding onto the railing and moving down step by step.

"You said that Big Brother hasn't been found yet?"

As soon as she spoke, the three men in the living room looked over at once.

"Sister! Your foot isn't healed yet, why are you getting out of bed!"

Xiao Heng, who was sitting at the outermost position, jumped up and walked towards her with big strides. Xie Jincheng and Xiao Chengzhou also stood up and followed.

"My foot is fine. Is there any news about my brother yet?"

Xie Jincheng took a step forward, picked up Shen Qianhe by the waist and put her on the sofa.

Shen Qianhe was placed steadily on the sofa by Xie Jincheng. She was still staring at Xiao Chengzhou, her eyes full of anxiety and worry.

"Dad, my eldest brother disappeared with Thirteen Blades. Could it be that Thirteen Blades was behind this? I was kidnapped to Myanmar by Thirteen Blades."

"Thirteen has been with me for many years. I know he won't hurt A'mo, but..."

Xiao Chengzhou sighed, his tone full of helplessness and fatigue.

"I have used all my connections to find your brother. Jin Cheng has also contacted the Myanmar government, but they have been missing for three days and there is still no news."

Xie Jincheng patted her back gently, "Baby, don't worry, I have arranged people to search with all their strength. As long as your eldest brother and Thirteen Blades are still in Myanmar, I will definitely find them."

......

Xiao Mo slowly opened his heavy eyelids, and an indescribable pain instantly swept through his whole body.

Especially the back of his neck, which was in so much pain that he could hardly turn it, almost like having a stiff neck.

He vaguely remembered that he and Shisan Dao slipped and fell down a small hill while avoiding pursuers.

He hit his head when he fell and passed out on the spot. When he woke up again, it was now.

The door opened and Shisandao walked in. Xiao Mo wanted to get up from the bed, but his body felt like it was falling apart.

"woke up."

A ghostly voice sounded beside him.

Xiao Mo turned his head suddenly, his face twisted due to the pain in his neck, but he still saw Shisandao's face.

He was wearing a loose robe, and his strong chest muscles were faintly visible in the front.

The room was shrouded in a thick shadow.

The light is dim and weak, like the struggle of the last afterglow of the setting sun, but it is unable to dispel the silence and depth around it.

Xiao Mo couldn't tell what time it was, he only knew that it was dark outside, and Shisan Dao's face looked even gloomier under the dim light.

"Thirteen......"

Xiao Mo's voice rang out in the silence, with a hint of confusion and uneasiness.

He looked around at this strange big house, "Where is this?"

"Tatan Village."

"Oh......"

Xiao Mo turned his head and looked out the window. The outline of the mountain was looming in the night.

Shisandao walked over and effortlessly lifted Xiao Mo off the bed.

The two people's eyes collided fiercely in the air, and sparks seemed to fly.

He stared at Xiao Mo. His deep eyes seemed to contain thousands of words, but they turned into endless undercurrents in silence.

He looked at Xiao Mo carefully for a long time. Finally, he could no longer suppress the impulse in his heart. He pinched his chin and kissed his lips hard.

A simple and rough kiss, without any tenderness or love, only naked possession and declaration.

Xiao Mo frowned and grabbed Shisandao's hair fiercely, using such force that he seemed to have pulled his scalp off.

Shisandao felt the pain and had to end the aggressive kiss.

The two were very close to each other, their breaths entwined.

"What do you want to do?"

He looked at Shisandao fiercely, and every word he said seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth.

Shisandao licked the corner of his mouth, where the scent of Xiao Mo still lingered, making him feel inexplicably satisfied.

"Pay me what you owe me here."

Xiao Mo's face turned pale, "Thirteen Knives, don't go too far!"

Thirteen Blades pinched his chin and stared into his eyes, "You were the one who provoked me first."

He tore Xiao Mo's shirt mercilessly. The fragile buttons broke off under his rough movements. His firm and smooth skin looked even more attractive under the dim light.

Xiao Mo was so angry that he saw stars. He suddenly broke free from Shisandao's restraints and roared, "Luo Bin!"

Thirteen Blades' movements froze, and there was a thick gray mist in his eyes. He seemed to sigh, "You know, no one has called me by this name for a long time."

He restrained his arms and looked down at him.

“I thought everyone had forgotten.”

"But you still remember it."

His Adam's apple moved, and after a long while, he finally uttered: "Come with me, okay?"

Shisan Dao's gaze was like that of a hungry wolf in the wilderness, fixed on Xiao Mo, not sparing a single inch of his skin. It was a predatory gaze, with an irresistible strength.

"I will take you to a place where there are only the two of us. I will accompany you and we will live the rest of our lives together. Okay?"

Xiao Mo's voice became hoarse due to anger: "Are you fucking crazy!"

Shisandao did not give him more time to react and suddenly pushed him down on the bed. The power of his body was as heavy as a mountain, making it impossible for him to break free.

He laughed lowly, with a hint of self-mockery in his voice: "Probably."

Just as Xiao Mo was about to open his mouth to refute, Shisan Dao leaned over and blocked all his words with his lips.

The flexible tongue aggressively probed into his mouth, sweeping the moist and hot space, greedily seeking the taste he had been longing for.

He sucked Xiao Mo's lips hard, causing Xiao Mo to suffocate for a moment.

Xiao Mo tried to push away, but the power of the Thirteenth Sword was too strong and he couldn't budge at all.

His hair was disheveled, and his cheeks, which had been pale and bloodless due to illness for many years, now had an attractive flush at this moment.

Thirteen Blades said in a rough voice: "You know, I think about you every day. For you, I can do anything. You promised me that as long as this matter is over, you will go with me!"

Even though he was being suppressed, Xiao Mo still looked at Shisan Dao viciously, his eyes full of indifference and determination.

"But my grandpa is dead!"

"So, the deal between us..."

"Voided."