Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

Feng Ling said coldly, "She was with me when caught. No matter if it is for Mr. Mo or because I am her bodyguard, I am to blame for her disappearance. I must bring her back safely, even if I am blown to pieces!"

"I'm afraid you can't find her even if you have been blown up," Nan Heng said harshly.

"Mr. Mo knows the secrets of those arms dealers and those people are afraid of Mr. Mo's power, so they dared not lay hands on him for now, but Ji Nuan is different. She doesn't know much about them. She doesn't know how bloodthirsty they are. They will slaughter without batting an eyelid. And she is pregnant now!"

"Yes, she is pregnant. And she is intelligent enough to see the danger of such a place. She will be more protective of herself now that she is pregnant. You're likely to throw an egg against a rock by rushing in like this." Nan Heng said. "I know you're more worried about Ji Nuan than anyone else. You two have developed a very good relationship after spending so much time together, but Feng Ling, remember, you are a member of XI base. Have you forgotten the rules of the base?"

Feng Ling looked at him coldly, not speaking a word.

"The first rule is not to be impulsive!" Nan Heng suddenly kicked her in the shin and, just as Feng Ling was about to dodge his attack, he reached out and grabbed the two guns from her waist. Then he turned the guns around in his hand and put them on his waist.

"You…" Feng Ling glared at him.

"Just wait here. If it hadn't been for the minefields in the dense forests, I would have gone in earlier. Then you needn't wait anxiously here!" Nan Heng said with a straight face, "I have informed the Chinese border rescue unit and the American SWAT team who are on good terms with Mo Jingshen. They will come soon in helicopters. Be patient, en?"

"We have helicopters, too. I can get in there myself!" Feng Ling frowned.

"Bullshit!" Nan Heng growled. "These people in the dense forests have been fighting our base for years but haven't been wiped out! They have caught Mo Jingshen through an ambush, which shows that they must have already set checkpoints in the forests and are just waiting for us to go in. If you go into the forest in a helicopter now, you will be shot down before you land on the ground and save Ji Nuan. You've been on so many missions. You've always been the calmest and most cautious, but why can't you be calm this time?"

Feng Ling pursed her lips and frowned.

"If you can't calm down, go back to Hai City and wait for news. You're not needed here!" Nan Heng said coldly. Having confiscated her guns, he didn't talk to her anymore and turned away.

Feng Ling looked at his tall, cold figure, and suddenly stepped forward, reaching for the gun. Nan Heng put her hand hard on his shoulder with a backhand, and with one more push, threw her away. Feng Ling kept attacking him like mad, but Nan Heng just looked at her coldly and emotionlessly and raised his hand to hold off her attacks but didn't strike back.

At last, he held her wrist and suddenly pulled her into his arms, not letting her go. Feng Ling began to struggle hard in his arms and Nan Heng lowered his head to bite her hard on the neck.

"Let go of me!" Feng Ling shook with pain, and her voice was hoarse and angry.

Hearing the noise, K and the other brothers of the base rushed over to see if anything happened and saw this scene.

"Shit!" They immediately put their hands over their eyes and then peered through their fingers.

The corners of K's mouth twitched.

What was going on here?

What were Boss and Feng Ling doing?!

Seeing them come over, Feng Ling suddenly angrily stepped on Nan Heng's feet and then moved her foot back to kick his leg.

Nan Heng released her just in time, moving aside to dodge her attack.

Feng Ling raised a hand to wipe hard on her neck, cast a cold glance at him, and then turned her eyes to K and the other men, asking coldly, "What are you looking at?!"

K coughed in embarrassment, spotted the bite marks on her neck and was about to signal the two other men to leave with him, when Feng Ling suddenly explained, "A snake came and bit me just now, and Boss was helping me suck the poison out, so don't take things wrong."

However, after hearing her 'explanation,' K and the other men escaped even faster.

Damn, with her ability, she couldn't be bitten by a snake. Even if she was, how could a snake have climbed up her neck and not been found by her?

Which snake in the world could bite her on the neck?

Seeing them running away so fast, Feng Ling turned around and glared at Nan Heng with a dark look. With one hand in his black trouser pocket, Nan Heng played with the silencer guns he had grabbed from her with the other and raised his eyebrows at her provocatively.

Feng Ling closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and held out her hand to him. "Give me the guns!"

Nan Heng turned up the corners of his lips and sneered. "A snake, ah. I remember when you were on a mission in America, you were actually bitten by a snake in the jungle. Do you still remember how I sucked the poison out of you?"

Feng Ling remained silent with a straight face.

If it hadn't been for that, he wouldn't have found out that she was actually a woman.

She gave up the plan to take back the guns and turned away. Then she pulled out the dagger at her feet and threw it fiercely behind her, which plunged deep into the ground. With that, she walked quickly away with no expression on her face.

Nan Heng glanced at the dagger that lay so precisely on the ground at his feet, grunted, bent over to pick it up, and followed her.

…

Ji Nuan didn't sleep very well and woke up suddenly. She rolled over and suddenly felt a chill in her back. She opened her eyes abruptly only to see a black muzzle pointing straight at her head.

She was startled at first but immediately changed into a more obvious look of panic, and hurriedly sat up.

The muzzle of the gun had been pointing at her. She cowered into the corner of the wooden bed, held her legs together, and looked in horror at the one who was holding the gun.

With his finger on the trigger, Aqib stared at her grimly, questioning her in English, "Tell me, who the hell sent you to lurk here? Do you think you can escape by spilling soup on purpose? Humph, stupid!"

Then he stuck the cold muzzle directly to her forehead. As long as he gently pulled the trigger, Ji Nuan's head would be shot through in a flash.

Ji Nuan looked at him blankly, lifted the hand wrapped in white gauze, pointed to her ears, and shook her head aggrievedly, meaning that she couldn't hear anything.