Chapter 74

With a cold face, Mo bent over and hugged her, turned around and ran away.

Chu Yang was dumbfounded and nestled in his arms.

"That... I can run by myself."

"Hands and feet are tied, are you sure you can run? How stupid..." The man snorted with uncontrollable anger.

Well?She forgot this, she forgot that she was tied hands and feet with ropes.

A little embarrassed, she poked her head out of his arms. The scene just happened so fast that those few people hadn't even reacted. They ran a full distance of tens of meters.

She struggled her hands and feet, and looked at the man with a very unfriendly expression again.

"Help me untie..."

The man stopped, his breathing was steady, and after running so far with her in his arms, he didn't even breathe, which shows how strong the man's physical strength is.

He put her down without saying a word, and squatted down to connect the rope on her feet. Because the rope was tied too hard, red and swollen strangle marks appeared on her ankles.

On the snow-white skin, the Dao Le mark is shocking.

His eyes were deep, with a bloodthirsty sternness.

His big cold palm gently rubbed against the scar.

Chu Yang trembled, took a step back, and avoided his touch again.

She raised her hands and signaled him to untie it: "There is still a rope in your hand, untie it quickly. Hurry up, don't dawdle, they are about to catch up."

He got up, his eyes were deep, he stared at her without saying a word, and untied the rope for her.

Chu Yang breathed a sigh of relief when his hands and feet were freed.

"Hurry up and catch up with them, if you let them escape, you and I won't be able to go around..." Han Yue growled angrily.

A few figures rushed towards them immediately.

Chu Yang's eyes dimmed, and he took off his high heels neatly, and ran away barefoot, pulling Mo Han.

"Run quickly..."

The cold light brushed against his ears.

Mo Han was dragged away by her, and in the dark night, his eyes were filled with her tiny figure.

Long hair fluttering in the wind.

She was wearing a white evening dress with a long skirt that was also fluttering.

This scene was as beautiful as a painting, reflected in Mo Han's eyes, the heavy pupils narrowed, and he held her hand tightly.

Big palm, holding her hand, the heart that had been empty for many days was finally filled to the brim.

She changed, but became different, so strong and independent.

She who used to be cowardly has long since disappeared in her memory.

Now she seems to be so strong that she doesn't need anyone, like a weed, fluttering in the wind, despite the wind and rain, she would rather be unyielding and tenacious.

So special, yet so yang.

He was immersed in thoughts for a moment, unable to extricate himself.

Let her hold her hand and run quickly.

It had been two years, and this was the first time they held hands like this. Her warmth spread to him, making his heart convulse.

The distance was very close, so close that for a moment, he thought he could touch her heart again.

"Ah..." Chu Yangdi called out, stopped and bent over.

There was a tingling pain on the sole of the foot, and the consequence of running barefoot was that the sole of the foot was cut by debris.

Mo Han was startled, his face paled, he quickly put his arms around her waist, and hugged her horizontally.

"Let me down, you won't be able to run away with me..." Chu Yang frowned, panting and refusing, struggling to get down.

Mo Han didn't say a word, he didn't loosen his arm holding her hand, and didn't pay any attention to her words.

He stood quietly where he was, neither running nor letting her down.

Chu Yang looked anxiously at the few people who were running towards them and yelling.

"Hurry up, they are coming after you..."

Mo Han's heavy pupils were light, staring at her anxious cheeks, then suddenly leaned over, and pressed his thin lips against hers.

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