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Bai Xiaowei was carried off the plane.

Her waist and feet ached, and she had to take a break after walking every two steps. She really couldn't keep up with the group of tall and long-legged men in front of her.

When she reached the ground, the excessive humidity in the air and the heat wave made her break out in a sweat immediately.

Before he had time to observe the environment he was in, he was stunned by the blood and murderous smell in the air.

——Two rows of tall men with stern faces were silently and respectfully welcoming them... uh, welcoming Yuan Yihong.

A quick glance revealed that there were at least thirty people.

These people are all strong. Even when they are wearing clothes, you can clearly see their bulging chest muscles under the clothes. Their exposed arms are thick and powerful, with bulging muscles, as if they contain endless power.

Bai Xiaowei was secretly shocked, and her already gloomy heart was shrouded in cloud again.

These people all have the faces of outlaws. If Wen Rui comes to save her, what are the chances of success?

A man's deep voice rang in my ears: "Hot?"

Bai Xiaowei quickly came back to her senses. Yuan Yihong's danger level was obviously beyond her understanding. She had to be fully alert to deal with it.

She caught a glimpse of the men who got off the plane with her. They had taken off their suit jackets and were only wearing thin shirts with their sleeves rolled up high.

She nodded, fanned herself with her hands, and complained casually, "Where is this? It's really hot."

It was the middle of winter in her country, and the climate here was clearly the opposite.

Hearing this, Yuan Yihong curled his lips and replied in a low voice: "This is my private territory."

Seeing that he didn't want to talk, Bai Xiaowei didn't dare to continue asking, and turned her gaze to the distance.

——Sunshine, beach, waves...

Before she could finish reading, the legs that were being held suddenly fell to the ground.

There was soft sand under my feet, and my rubbed toes curled up in pain in my shoes.

Bai Xiaowei endured the pain and shed tears for her poor feet and waist.

The handmade buttons on the side of the collar were suddenly unbuttoned, revealing a small patch of white skin under the neck.

Bai Xiaowei covered it with her hands, not caring about the pain in her waist and feet, and stepped back in fear: "What are you doing?"

Yuan Yihong's deep eyes moved away from the place where she was covered, and he licked his lips suggestively: "Aren't you saying it's hot? Help you take off your clothes."

"No need!" Bai Xiaowei refused without even thinking about it.

Afraid of angering him, she quickly softened her tone and said, "My foot hurts, can you give me a hand?"

Her delicate eyebrows were furrowed and her beautiful eyes blinked, showing a pitiful watery light.

"Your feet hurt?" Yuan Yihong's expression eased a little.

Immediately, he showed an expression of understanding, took two steps to Bai Xiaowei, leaned over slightly and picked her up again, and teased: "Next time you want me to hold you, just tell me directly, don't be embarrassed."

Bai Xiaowei: "..."

Kong Si and Han Tao followed behind them, one on the left and one on the right.

The two exchanged glances and saw confusion in each other's eyes.

Keep breaking the bottom line, is the young master serious?

Not long after they walked, Bai Xiaowei felt that Yuan Yihong stopped. Puzzled, she subconsciously looked up.

When he saw this, he opened his mouth in surprise.

There was a castle standing in front of me.

A European-style castle with its outer walls covered with green vines. Occasionally, through the gaps, you can see the gray stones on the wall.

The heavy oak gate is inlaid with exquisite iron patterns.

The tall men patrolling outside the door were armed with guns, their steps were neat and powerful, and their eyes were sharp and cold.

At this moment, they were standing in front of the huge gate of the castle. Brown marks could be vaguely seen on the gate, like drops of water dripping from a great height.

Bai Xiaowei wondered why these brown marks looked like blood?

"Want to go in?"

Looking at the curious woman in his arms, Yuan Yihong asked with a smile.

Not at all.

This is Bai Xiaowei’s true inner thought.

However, she didn't dare to say it.

Taking her silence as a tacit agreement, Yuan Yihong lowered his head and put his face close to her: "Kiss me and I'll take you in."

If possible, Bai Xiaowei really wanted to slap him and tell him to get out of here as far as possible.

But the reality is, she still wants to live.

So she continued to remain silent, neither speaking nor moving.

Yuan Yihong waited for a long time, and when he saw that she didn't respond, the smile on his face gradually faded: "You can't even do this small request, huh?"

The upturned ending tone carries a sense of oppression and threat.

Bai Xiaowei heard it, but she still didn't move.

She really couldn't do it.

Finally, Yuan Yihong ran out of patience and gave up.

Bai Xiaowei was originally being held horizontally, and she was caught off guard and almost fell straight down from mid-air.

Fortunately, she reacted quickly, reached out in time, and hugged Yuan Yihong's neck.

Then, she just hung on Yuan Yihong with the strength of her arms.

My heart was pounding. It was so thrilling, really so thrilling.

If it happens again, she might not be so lucky.

Yuan Yihong, this bastard. She always wanted to protect him in the past, but now he changes his attitude faster than turning the pages of a book. What a moody psychopath!

Holding her breath, Bai Xiaowei immediately pulled her arm away as soon as she stood firm, and took two steps back, completely drawing a clear line between herself and this bastard.

Seeing her retreating with resistance on her face, Yuan Yihong's face suddenly became gloomy.

"Master, you are back!"

"Darling, you are back!"

"Chéri, tu es revenu!"

"あなた,お帰りなさい!"

"???, ? ????!"

"..."

Just when Bai Xiaowei thought she was going to be unlucky again, a fragrant breeze blew over, like a tornado passing through. Then she heard the sound of bells and pendants, and suddenly a group of women of different skin colors, heights, and attire suddenly poured out from the heavy wooden door of the castle.

They cheered enthusiastically, jumped for joy, ran around, and shouted in a language that Bai Xiaowei could not understand.

Not surprisingly, these people had only one target - Yuan Yihong.

Bai Xiaowei, who was standing two steps away from Yuan Yihong, was first submerged in the crowd, and then, in the blink of an eye, was pushed to the periphery.

Looking at Yuan Yihong who was surrounded by beauties, Bai Xiaowei's mouth twitched slightly.

She was so short-sighted that she thought Yuan Yihong was an innocent boy who had never seen the world. Who knew he was actually a sea king.

However, these beauties came at the right time. If they had arrived a second later, she probably wouldn't have seen tomorrow's sun.

Yuan Yihong, who was in the crowd, took advantage of his height and saw Bai Xiaowei getting farther and farther away from him at a glance.

Seeing her relieved expression, he felt even more depressed and a cold look appeared in his eyes.

It seems that the lesson on the plane was not enough and she has not yet seen the situation clearly.

The noise filled his eardrums. The bloodthirsty gene in Yuan Yihong's heart kept clamoring and clamoring, as if it wanted to break out of his body and not stop until blood was shed!

A hot, blonde, blue-eyed beauty, with a haughty look on her face, occupied the most advantageous position beside Yuan Yihong, proudly declaring her position in this man's heart.

She looked at the man beside her with an obsessed look on her face and was deeply impressed by his charm.

Who can resist such a handsome, sexy, kung fu-savvy and rich man?

Yuan Yihong stretched out his hand and pressed down lightly.

Just such a small action made the place, which was originally as noisy as a vegetable market, so noisy that you could hear a pin drop.

Everyone held their breath and even breathed slowly.

Bai Xiaowei's heart was in her throat because she saw Yuan Yihong suddenly smile at her through the crowd.

That smile was full of malice.