Showbiz Escape

Chapter 60
After Wen Zhuo said that, Tang Chunen immediately expressed shock.

"No way, bloodletting with a knife? It's easy to die."

Wen Juan explained patiently: "It's not necessary to put so much blood, just a cup."

"It takes 200cc to put a cup, right? And you have to pour blood from a man. Although Jiang Zhou looks pretty good, he has just entered the game, and his arm has been scratched by a dog just now. It will definitely be worse if he stabs him again." Affecting the state, I am afraid that he will die if he fails to pass the level."

Jiang Zhou listened to her impassioned choreographing himself, but couldn't help but refute when he was speechless.

"I'm an upright adult man, and it's not so easy for me to just die."

"It's hard to say how fragile you are." Tang Chunen sighed, "Take eating dog meat as an example. You have vomited four or five times since just now."

"..."

Jiang Zhou turned around immediately, not wanting to talk to her anymore.

Wen Zhuo stopped the dispute that was about to be provoked between the two in time, and she patiently explained.

"This is not something you need to discuss at all. As a bounty hunter, we can't put our clients at risk unless we have to."

Tang Chunen was puzzled: "But isn't this a last resort? We are both women, how can we complete the task without bleeding his blood?"

At this time, Ye Lingchuan, who hadn't spoken for a long time, silently leaned from behind Wen Zhuo and asked humbly.

"Miss Tang, is there a possibility that I'm also a man?"

"...I don't mean that, Mr. Ye!" Tang Chunen quickly waved his hand, "I don't think it's appropriate to take you into consideration. After all, protecting Jiang Zhou is the task of me and Ah Zhuo, not yours."

Ye Lingchuan twitched his thin lips slightly, and he chuckled meaningfully: "You have to believe it, Wen Zhuo actually took me into consideration from the very beginning."

Perhaps, she only thought about him from the beginning, how could she stab Jiang Zhou with a knife.

Wen Zhuo didn't change his face, and was very calm: "There is nothing wrong with me thinking this way, right? You have already asked to join the team. We are on the same boat now, and we all fail together if we can't complete the task-of course you are more suitable than Mr. Jiang."

"You are right, so I have no objection."

"Then don't waste time, come on."

Tang Chunen and Jiang Zhou looked at each other, half hesitant and half embarrassed: "Are you sure it's okay?"

"It doesn't matter, it's just a little blood."

These words were said by Ye Lingchuan, with an understatement, as if the person who was about to be stabbed was not himself at all.

Wen Zhuo glanced at him, probably an illusion, the corners of her eyes were slightly curved, and she seemed to be smiling too.

She took out a red ribbon from her pocket and approached him, covered his eyes with the ribbon, put her hands behind his head, and tied the knot skillfully.

At that moment, in the field of vision slowly blocked by the ribbon, the two looked at each other at the same time, with the same meaning of appreciation.

In the darkness, Ye Lingchuan's breathing was a little heavy, and he asked her in a low voice.

"Doesn't this feel a little weird?"

"What's so strange?" Wen Zhuo deliberately asked him back, and the tail of her words rose lightly, "But I still want to thank you for trusting me so much despite seeing blood."

"Besides trusting you, do I have other options?" Ye Lingchuan thought for a while, then added helplessly, "Although there are occasional times when I believe wrongly."

"This time I won't believe it wrong." Wen Zhuo tied the ribbon, and turned to hold the crystal cup in her left hand, and the antique knife in her right hand, with the tip of the knife resting on his shoulder, her tone softened, "But it will be a little It hurts, bear with it."

"it is good."

Before she finished speaking, she had exerted strength in her wrist and stabbed the tip of the knife into his shoulder decisively.

The sharp blade pierced through the clothing, and the metal and the flesh made a dull friction sound, and the blood gushed out quickly. She pressed the handle of the knife down slightly, so that the blood could flow into the crystal cup more smoothly.

This deliberately elongated pain is undoubtedly more unbearable. Ye Lingchuan panted and raised his head, his lips lost some blood, his jaw line was extremely stretched, and his Adam's apple rolled, looking particularly forbearing and sexy.

Tang Chun'en watched from the side and almost empathized. She clutched the hem of her clothes with both hands, with mixed feelings on her face.

"Mr. Ye is indeed Mr. Ye. How can ordinary people bear such a perverted task...and he is too handsome."

Jiang Zhou glanced at her displeasedly: "What is the inevitable connection between the last sentence and the previous one?"

"There is no necessary connection, I just want to praise him for being handsome, can't I?"

Probably because the relationship between the superior and the subordinate has been maintained for too long, and things will be reversed at the extreme. Now these two people participate in the game with completely different appearances, and the style of getting along with each other is becoming more and more like a couple.

At this time, Ye Lingchuan asked Wen Zhuo in a hoarse voice: "Are you ready? You are so unhurried, it's hard not to let people think too much."

"What are you thinking about?"

"Think about whether you are avenging your own personal revenge."

Wen Zhuo chuckled: "I don't have any personal grudges against you, after all, I wasn't the one who suffered the loss before."

"That's true."

She looked down at the crystal cup in her hand, the crystal clear cup was filled with bright red blood at this moment, she suddenly exerted strength with her wrist, and pulled the blade out of his shoulder.

"Ok!"

Ye Lingchuan gritted his teeth and snorted. With a pale complexion, he sighed and called her name: "Wen Zhuo, maybe you should tell me in advance when you draw your sword?"

"...I'm sorry, I was negligent." Wen Zhuo sincerely apologized, and asked Tang Chunen by the way, "Chunen, do you have an extra handkerchief?"

"No handkerchiefs, but something else!"

Tang Chunen took Wen Zhuo's knife, and after she finished speaking, she suddenly turned around and peeled off Jiang Zhou's coat, and cut a piece off his shirt hem with the knife.

"Azhuo, here, this shirt is relatively clean, suitable for bandaging the wound."

Jiang Zhou: "Shouldn't you discuss this kind of thing with me?"

"What are you discussing? Mr. Ye has been stabbed, why don't you tear up some of your clothes? I won't let you go."

"..."

While bandaging Ye Lingchuan, Wen Zhuo tried to persuade Ye Lingchuan with nice words, not because of anything else, but mainly because he was afraid of making the client mad.

"Well, Chun En, Mr. Jiang is not such a stingy person—does it hurt? Be gentle with me."

The last sentence was naturally asked by Ye Lingchuan.

"It's okay." Ye Lingchuan nodded, and he looked around calmly, "Blood is also flowing, and the crystal cup is full, why hasn't the lust monster appeared yet?"

It stands to reason that if the conditions are met, the monster should appear. For example, the previous gluttony monster appeared soon after Tang Chunen cooked the meat, and the greedy monster was the same.

"I don't know." Wen Zhuo frowned, "I also think it's time to come."

"If you recall carefully again, will you miss any details?"

Wen Zhuo really recalled it again, and she re-drawn the picture in the mirror in her mind. What details did she ignore?

After a while, she narrowed her eyes slightly, as if hesitating.

"I'm not sure if that counts as a detail."

"what?"

Ye Lingchuan hadn't had time to ask another question, but in the next second, Wen Zhuo suddenly leaned over and kissed him on the face.

(End of this chapter)