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[Urban] Urban Special Forces (My Perfect Wives) (Complete) - 26 

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【132】The Passionate Girl (12)

“Miss, room 302, check-out.” Zhang Zilong handed the room card to the receptionist.

“Hello, this is your deposit.” Zhang Zilong took the deposit and, under the receptionist’s even more suggestive gaze than last time, led Qin Yun out of the small hotel.

“Let’s go, let’s buy some clothes,” Zhang Zilong said to Qin Yun.

“Why buy clothes? These are fine, I don’t want to buy anything, it’s too much trouble,” Qin Yun said discontentedly.

“Are you sure you don’t want to buy anything?”

“No, the clothes here are definitely ugly. Look at this place, does it look like a large department store?”

"Fine, fine, if you say you won't buy it, then you won't buy it," Zhang Zilong said with a helpless smile.

The two boarded the bus to the scenic area. Upon arrival, the area was incredibly crowded. The entire scenic area comprised three main sections: Jinghong City, Menghai County, and Mengla County. Each section contained several scenic spots, totaling 19 scenic areas and over 800 attractions. Zhang Zilong was overwhelmed, but since he was accompanying Qin Yun, he couldn't back down now. They visited each scenic spot one by one, Zhang Zilong accompanying the enthusiastic Qin Yun as they explored.

The tour bus moved swiftly forward. Along the way, Qin Yun sang lighthearted songs… He occasionally joked with Zhang Zilong; Zhang Zilong, too, was captivated by the scenery before him. Away from the city, he loosened his suffocating suit and tie, his heart pounding with excitement: his eyes gleamed, and he cracked his knuckles like a professional thug; the rest of the tour bus passengers sat comfortably by the windows, watching the scenery…

Finally, they stood at the edge of the forest!

Gazing at the boundless green, Zhang Zilong felt a surge of exhilaration. The tour guides assigned to the scenic area were carefully explaining to the tourists the precautions needed when entering the forest. This was no superfluous instruction; entering the forest was unlike entering a public park… The park harbors many hidden dangers and uncertainties. Although it's a designated scenic area, and potential crises have been mitigated, no one can completely prevent such situations from occurring. Therefore, explaining these aspects is crucial. However, two people differed from the other tourists who listened attentively to the guide's explanation; they didn't even hear what the guide was saying. These two were Zhang Zilong and Qin Yun. Zhang Zilong disdained such matters; he couldn't be bothered to listen to anything that was completely irrelevant to him. He wouldn't care even if it were a genuine primeval forest, let alone a scenic area. There was no need to worry; Zhang Zilong had learned this kind of wilderness survival skill on his first day in the special forces. Unlike Zhang Zilong, Qin Yun was always simple-minded; she didn't like listening to others, especially not this guide. The two stood there admiring the scenery: Zhang Zilong's eyes were drawn to the dense forest climbing the mountainside, lush and verdant, with rolling hills. In the distance were pristine snow-capped mountains, surrounded by emerald green, towering into the clouds. Breathing in the fresh air, we were almost intoxicated.

Finally entering the forest, Qin Yun, always eager for chaos, quietly pulled Zhang Zilong away from the main group, heading towards a sparsely populated area.

"Hey, what are you doing? Why did you pull me this way? Everyone's over there," Zhang Zilong asked, confused.

"Are you stupid? We're here for tourism, not to be bossed around. What's the point of this trip if we're followed by that gossipy tour guide who can't do this or that? It's much easier to stay at school and listen to those old men giving us orders!" Qin Yun said angrily, clearly very dissatisfied with the tour guide.

Zhang Zilong didn't know what to say. He thought Qin Yun's ideas were always so quirky, but upon reflection, they weren't entirely unreasonable. Tourism is supposed to be relaxing, right? If you feel like you're being watched, then there's no way you can relax. Zilong carefully surveyed the surroundings. Seeing the road signs everywhere, the removal of harmful plants, and the docile nature of the animals they encountered, Zhang Zilong was certain there was no danger. He then agreed to Qin Yun's request, and the two ventured into the forest alone. The scenery in the forest was unique. The forest retained its pristine original appearance, with towering trees and lush foliage. Even though the sun was shining brightly outside, the forest was dark and deep, shrouded in mist. Far from the hustle and bustle of the city, the damp air was filled with the fragrance of grass and trees. Looking at everything around him, Zhang Zilong suddenly realized that he was beginning to like this place.

[133] A Girl's Passion (Thirteen)

Ah! I'm really tired, let's rest." Qin Yun sat on a rock and took out a tissue to wipe her sweat.

Zhang Zilong smiled helplessly. The pampered young lady was no match for him. He hadn't even broken a sweat, but he still leaned against a tree and looked at Qin Yun.

"Ugh, I'm exhausted! I'm so sweaty and smell awful. Zhang Zilong, did you bring any water?" Qin Yun complained.

"Water? Where am I supposed to find water for you? I told you we were going to buy something beforehand, but you said it wasn't necessary. Don't blame me for this!"

"You...you're gloating! If you knew this would happen, why didn't you warn me?" Qin Yun shifted all the blame onto Zhang Zilong.

"What's it to me? I did tell you, but what can I do if you ignore me? Don't try to pin the blame on me. Anyway, I'm not thirsty," Zhang Zilong said, looking completely indifferent. "

How can a grown man act like a petty woman? What are we going to do? I'm really thirsty and hungry. We didn't bring anything with us. What are we going to do? Should we walk back?" Qin Yun suggested.

Zhang Zilong glanced at his watch; it was already past two o'clock. Not only was Qin Yun hungry, but he was too.

“How are we going to get back? It took us over four hours to get here, and it'll take just as long to get back. We've separated from the group, and this isn't a normal tourist route. There are no tour buses coming, and there's no signal. You'll be starving by the time you get back,” Zhang Zilong said after thinking for a moment.

“Ah? What are we going to do then? It's all your fault! You didn't even bring any food,” Qin Yun pouted.

“Fine, I'm too lazy to argue with you. Come with me, I'll take you to find something to eat,” Zhang Zilong

said, heading straight into the bushes. “What? Why are you walking through these bushes instead of on the good path? What if there are snakes? Uh, wait for me! I'm scared!” Qin Yun scolded as she pushed through the bushes and followed Zhang Zilong. After

walking about two hundred meters, they pushed aside the last clump of tall weeds, and suddenly the view opened up. In the midst of the overgrown bushes, a small lake appeared before them, as serene as a fairyland.

“Wow, it's so beautiful!” Qin Yun was completely stunned by the scene before her. Looking at this place, which resembled a fairyland from a painting, she was captivated.

"What are you spacing out for? Didn't you want some water?" Zhang Zilong asked, looking at Qin Yun who seemed like a fool.

"Water? What water? This lake water?" Qin Yun snapped out of her daze.

"What else can I drink?"

"How can you drink this lake water? It's not disinfected. What if I get diarrhea? Besides, what if some birds or rabbits have pooped in it? It's so dirty!"

"Fine, don't drink it then. Let me tell you, this water is the real Nongfu Spring. If you don't want to drink it, just stay thirsty. I really don't know why you, this young lady, have so many demands." Zhang Zilong squatted down by the lake, scooped up a handful of water, and drank it down, washing his face as well. The water had a slightly sweet taste, truly delightful.

Seeing Zhang Zilong's actions, Qin Yun's already parched throat felt even drier. Unable to bear the torment of thirst, she also went to the lake and imitated Zhang Zilong, scooping up water with her hands and bringing it to her lips.

"Mmm, this water is really sweet!" Qin Yun couldn't help but exclaim.

Seeing Zhang Zilong taking off his shoes and socks, Qin Yun asked, puzzled, "What are you doing?"

"Soaking my feet. Let me tell you, soaking your feet in this water is good for your complexion. Do you want to try it?" Zhang Zilong said with a smile.

"Really?"

"Try it and you'll see. I guarantee you'll be eighty-one today and eighteen tomorrow after soaking in it."

"Really that good? I'll try it too." Unable to resist the allure of its beauty-enhancing properties, Qin Yun took off her shoes and put her feet in the lake. However, aside from feeling comfortable and relieved, Qin Yun didn't feel anything special.

"What are you doing? Are you taking a bath?" Qin Yun asked Zhang Zilong, who had rolled up his trousers and walked to the center of the lake in the blink of an eye.

"Bathe my foot! I'm not an exhibitionist. I'm making lunch for you, Miss."

"Making lunch? You're catching fish? How are you going to catch them without any tools?" Qin Yun asked doubtfully.

"Have you seen 'Oolong Courtyard'? Do you remember how that little monk caught fish?"

"How?"

"He just peed on them and killed them all."

"You're so vulgar, and you're making fun of me. Zhang Zilong, you're dead!" Qin Yun realized Zhang Zilong was teasing her and said angrily.

"Haha, that's not what I meant." As he spoke, Zhang Zilong suddenly grabbed a fish weighing about two pounds in his hand. If you looked closely, you could see that the part of the fish where Zhang Zilong's thumb was pinching it was already sunken in. Catching a fish with one hand, this speed and grip strength are definitely not something an ordinary person can have.

[134] A Girl's Passion (14)

"Wow, there really is a fish!" Qin Yun shouted excitedly when she saw that Zhang Zilong had caught a fish.

Zhang Zilong carried the fish to the lakeside. Since he didn't have a knife, Zhang Zilong tore open the fish's belly with his bare hands and took out the intestines and internal organs.

"You're so cruel." Qin Yun frowned as she watched.

"Then you don't have to eat it." Zhang Zilong was too lazy to pay attention to this girl. One minute she said she was hungry, and the next she said it was cruel. "

I won't eat it then. Zhang Zilong, how can you not have any compassion?" Qin Yun pouted and was very dissatisfied with Zhang Zilong's cruel and immoral behavior.

"Fine, I'm utterly heartless, I'm inhuman, okay? You, Miss Qin, are supposed to be compassionate, so don't beg me for food later," Zhang Zilong said without even looking up. He couldn't be bothered arguing with Qin Yun now; in his mind, she was just an immature and spoiled girl.

"I'd rather starve than eat, hmph," Qin Yun said, taking a few steps away from Zhang Zilong and sitting down a distance away from him.

"Little girl, let's see if you beg me later," Zhang Zilong chuckled, muttering to himself.

Zhang Zilong skillfully cleaned the fish's internal organs, scraping off a layer of oil from the liver with a pebble. This was Zhang Zilong's specialty; since there was no oil readily available, this layer of fish liver oil was the best seasoning.

Zhang Zilong found a pile of wood nearby, then took out a stick to skewer the fish, leisurely lit a cigarette, and then took out a lighter to light the firewood. He kept shaking the stick over the fire. Grilling fish requires skill, and Zhang Zilong was the most experienced at this. Back then, when they were conducting wilderness survival training, Zhang Zilong's grilled fish was almost famous throughout the entire column.

There are specific requirements for the fire used. Using an open flame, only the heat from the fire itself, results in a fish that is neither burnt nor overcooked, but rather very tender. This requires the fish to be placed directly above the flames and constantly rotated to prevent uneven heating and burning. Zhang Zilong hummed a tune as he skillfully grilled the fish. Since there were no seasonings, only a small amount of cod liver oil, it couldn't be applied at the beginning. Applying it too early, before the fish flesh had softened, would prevent the oil from penetrating and would burn. When the entire fish turned a golden brown, Zhang Zilong removed it, took out a pebble, and drew random lines on its surface. Then he carefully applied the remaining cod liver oil... He carefully coated the fish with the oil, then grilled it over a fire for a while. When a layer of oil appeared on the fish, Zhang Zilong knew it was time. This oil wasn't cod liver oil; a small amount of cod liver oil wouldn't produce such a greasy texture. The oiliness came from the fish's moisture, or rather, from the natural oiliness of the fish meat itself. This oiliness had a natural fishy smell, but once that smell was gone, it had a different flavor—sweetness. The only way to remove the fishy smell was to use fire to burn off this layer of oil, leaving only sweetness. Zhang Zilong lowered the fish and placed it directly on the flame. A burst of flame appeared on the fish, and in a short while, the flame disappeared, and the fish turned a golden yellow. If anyone within 500 meters could smell a wonderful aroma, they would definitely be able to smell it.

Zhang Zilong hummed a song while secretly glancing at Qin Yun. He saw that Qin Yun was no longer the arrogant girl she had been when she was sulking with him. She was staring wide-eyed at the fish in Zhang Zilong's hand, her throat moving frequently as she swallowed. Zhang Zilong was certain that Qin Yun no longer had any compassion for the fish, nor did she feel any pity for it. Her eyes told him that she only wanted to devour it whole.

Qin Yun noticed Zhang Zilong staring at her and immediately blushed. She deliberately suppressed her desire for the fish, turning her back to him with a disdainful expression.

Zhang Zilong burst into laughter, thinking to himself, "This girl is really hungry.

" "Wow, it smells so good!" Zhang Zilong decided to tease Qin Yun, picking up the fragrant grilled fish and walking towards her.

"Mmm, it smells so good, it's truly a delicacy! I wonder what it tastes like to take a bite. Ah, but only a heartless person like me could eat something like this. A lady with a compassionate heart like Miss Qin would never have the heart to eat it, right, Miss Qin?" Zhang Zilong sat down next to Qin Yun with the fish in his hand, deliberately circling it near her nose.

Qin Yun looked at the delicious grilled fish before her, swallowed hard, and then firmly said, "Good to know."

"That's right, but I definitely can't finish such a good fish by myself. If I can't finish it, I'll just have to throw it away. Ah, what a waste! I can't bear it! Ah, it smells so good. It seems this side is destined to be thrown away." Zhang Zilong tore the fish in half, took a big bite from one side, and held the other side in his other hand, making a regretful but reluctant gesture as he threw it away.

"Zhang Zilong, what do you mean? If you want to eat it, just eat it! Don't pretend in front of us!" Qin Yun was furious; she understood Zhang Zilong's meaning perfectly.

"What do you mean by 'pretending'? Didn't you say you weren't going to eat it? If

you don't eat it, I'll just throw it away. When did I ever pretend?" Zhang Zilong retorted. "Who said I wasn't going to eat it? You think I won't eat it just because you want me to? I'll eat it today and show you!" Qin Yun finally couldn't resist the temptation of the fish aroma. She found a way out for herself, snatched the fish from Zhang Zilong's hand, and took a big bite without saying a word. It tasted exceptionally sweet, and Qin Yun's eyes immediately lit up as she ate it heartily.

"Hey, hey, hey, explain yourself! When did I force you to eat it? If you don't want to eat it, you can throw it away. What if you get a stomachache? Okay, okay, slow down. Nobody's going to take it from you. Watch out for fish bones, my dear!" Watching Qin Yun wolf down her food, Zhang Zilong had no mood for teasing. He was only worried that Qin Yun might choke on a fish bone. He smiled and thought to himself, "What a cute girl.

" "Is it good?" Zhang Zilong asked, watching Qin Yun devour half the fish in just a few bites.

"You're just bragging. Your grilled fish is really good. It's the most delicious thing I've ever eaten," Qin Yun said involuntarily.

"Of course, firstly because you're really hungry today. A young lady like you probably has never experienced hunger before. When you're hungry, food tastes especially good. Secondly, this kind of food isn't available everywhere. The best food isn't necessarily the one seasoned; it's often the most natural. This grilled fish hasn't undergone any processing; it's all pure and natural, which is why it tastes so delicious to you. However, everyone gets tired of eating things eventually. If you ate this every day, you wouldn't find it so appealing. People crave novelty. Do you want more? If so, I'll grill another one," Zhang Zilong asked with concern.

"No, I'm really full. Zhang Zilong, I'm becoming more and more interested in you. I really want to know what other skills and secrets you have," Qin Yun said, staring at Zhang Zilong with wide eyes.

"Haha, Miss Qin, please don't get interested in me! Let me tell you a secret: every girl who's interested in me falls in love with me, one after another. You mustn't follow in their footsteps!" Zhang Zilong teased Qin Yun.

"Keep being narcissistic. I wouldn't fall in love with you even if I fell for a ragpicker on the street," Qin Yun said disdainfully to Zhang Zilong. But in her heart, she had a different thought. She could feel her curiosity about Zhang Zilong growing stronger. She desperately wanted to know about his past and everything about him. She could also feel his heart racing unnaturally whenever he looked at her. Perhaps, as Zhang Zilong said, she really had fallen in love with him, Qin Yun thought. Although she had known before that she might have fallen for Zhang Zilong, now she was absolutely certain. "Zhang Zilong, you're mine," Qin Yun cried out in her heart.

[135] A Young Girl's Passion (Fifteen)

The somewhat gloomy mood she had felt earlier vanished completely under the influence of Zhang Zilong's delicious grilled fish. Qin Yun, using her remaining strength and boundless enthusiasm, continued traversing the jungle. The jungle, devoid of any danger, had lost its novelty for Zhang Zilong since their morning visit, but for Qin Yun, it was like a powerful magnet, drawing her in. Everything here was so exciting and new to her; everything was something she hadn't experienced in her previous twenty years. Of course, the main reason was that Zhang Zilong was accompanying her. The

towering trees blocked out most of the sunlight, but occasionally a ray would pierce through the gaps in the branches, like a golden waterfall cascading down from the sky. Qin Yun thought of a phrase to describe it—a ray of sunshine. Yes, a ray of sunshine—what an intriguing and romantic phrase! Just hearing it made one savor the memory. She occasionally glanced back at Zhang Zilong, and seeing him always watching her, she felt a surge of happiness and security. The word "warmth" appeared in her mind for the first time. She thought how wonderful it would be if time could stand still at this moment, just like now, with only the endless trees, a ray of sunlight, Zhang Zilong, and herself in the world. In Qin Yun's heart, this was a perfect world.

And so, time passed second by second. There were no more arguments between them, only Qin Yun's occasional smiles as she turned back and Zhang Zilong's watchful eyes, alert to any potential danger lurking around her. They didn't exchange many words, but everything became so ambiguous. Unconsciously, their relationship became exceptionally subtle. Zhang Zilong knew this subtlety existed, but he couldn't quite grasp what it was.

"How come it's already dark? Time flies so fast," Qin Yun complained, sitting on a large rock in a primeval forest, her face full of regret.

The sky was already slightly dark; the previously visible "ray of sunlight" had been replaced by a faint patch of blue sky that occasionally appeared when looking up. Clearly, the sun had set.

"It seems it's getting late. Let's go back the way we came. If we don't wander around, it should take about two hours to get out," Zhang Zilong said, glancing at Qin Yun. He told everyone not to be surprised; it had taken a whole day to get there, how could it only take two hours to get back? There were no man-made paths in the forest; they had simply followed their own inclinations. To avoid getting lost, Zhang Zilong had already made very clear markings on the way they came. With his memory and sense of direction, he could avoid all the detours and roundabout routes. Excluding the time spent sightseeing on the way there, Zhang Zilong was certain they could get out in two hours.

"Ah, another two hours? I can't take it anymore! I'm really tired today. Look, my feet are blistered. I really can't walk anymore!" Qin Yun started throwing a tantrum again, taking off her shoes and showing off her feet, which were as exquisite as works of art.

Zhang Zilong followed the line of sight to Qin Yun's feet, his heart pounding. Everyone says stockings are alluring, and while Zhang Zilong didn't have a foot fetish, he couldn't suppress his urges. Qin Yun's small feet were delicate and beautiful, her pink soles smooth and glossy, her five small, neat toes close together, her instep delicate, her ankles slender and translucent. Her slender, jade-like feet had beautiful curves, thin yet not bony, her toes gently curled. However, beneath this beautiful scene, two small blisters had appeared on her soles. Zhang Zilong felt a pang of heartache, unsure whether it was because these blisters marred the beautiful scene or because he felt sorry for Qin Yun.

"Let me help you pick them out," Zhang Zilong said with concern.

"Ah, no, it hurts!" Qin Yun cried out in alarm, her reaction like that of a child afraid of a needle.

Zhang Zilong shook his head helplessly and said, "It really doesn't hurt. If it hurts, it'll only hurt for a moment, and then it'll be fine. I promise. You'll be able to walk again in half an hour. If I don't pop it, you won't be able to walk. Walking will cause the blister to burst, and then it will hurt even more.

" "Oh, really doesn't hurt?" Qin Yun had obviously agreed after hearing Zhang Zilong's words, but she still asked again with some unease.

"Really, it doesn't hurt. Would I lie to you?"

"You said it yourself. If you hurt me later, you'll carry me on your back," Qin Yun pouted, unaware that her cute pouting appearance had already become incredibly tempting to Zhang Zilong.

[136] A Young Girl's Passion (Sixteen)

Zhang Zilong plucked a pine needle from a pine tree, held the tip in his hand, and came to Qin Yun's side. Looking at her beautiful, translucent little feet, Zhang Zilong's mind was filled with fantasies. However, he quickly composed himself and held Qin Yun's little feet in his hand. The feeling was smooth and comfortable. Zhang Zilong couldn't describe what he was feeling. Only his little brother, which immediately stood up, reflected his body's strongest desire. On the other hand, Qin Yun's face was flushed. In all her life, apart from her intimacy with Zhang Zilong last night, this was the first time she had such open physical contact with a man. She was open on the outside but conservative on the inside. Qin Yun blushed with embarrassment.

Zhang Zilong suppressed the urge to have a nosebleed, and with slightly trembling hands, he grasped Qin Yun's small feet, squeezing the blisters. Before his hand even touched them, he heard a soft cry: "Ouch!"

Qin Yun looked very pained. Zhang Zilong immediately asked, "What's wrong? Where does it hurt?"

"My foot hurts! Didn't you say it didn't hurt?" Qin Yun complained.

"What hurts? I haven't even started picking yet," Zhang Zilong said with a wry smile.

"Haven't picked yet?" Qin Yun started to feel a little embarrassed.

"I haven't even touched them yet, why are you in pain? Are your nerve cells too developed?"

"I...I'm scared!" Qin Yun was truly ashamed, burying her face, which was already red to the roots of her neck, in her arms, afraid to see Zhang Zilong.

Zhang Zilong thought to himself, "It can't hurt that much, can it?" He recalled a time when he was accidentally shot during a mission. Because it was a covert operation, there was no medical equipment, and he couldn't risk exposing himself by going to the hospital. So, he took out a dagger, heated it over a fire, and gritted his teeth as he carefully cut into his flesh to remove the bullet. Although the pain was excruciating, he didn't utter a sound. Looking at Qin Yun now, he shook his head. Zhang Zilong helplessly picked up Qin Yun's small foot again. Having witnessed that absurd scene, Zhang Zilong relaxed, gripped the needle tightly, and pricked the blister with one stroke. Looking at Qin Yun, he saw that she seemed completely unaffected, still burying her head deeply in her chest. Zhang Zilong smiled. What was wrong with this girl? She was yelling and screaming before he even touched her, but when it came to actually pricking her, she was as quiet as a lamb. Zhang Zilong thought that the pain was probably just psychological, just like Qin Yun was now.

Taking advantage of her momentary lapse in attention, Zhang Zilong quickly removed the other blood blister. After removing all of them, he looked at Qin Yun again; she was still in the same position, unresponsive, only her face was flushed even more, and her eyes were increasingly unfocused. Zhang Zilong wondered if this girl was dreaming. Looking at the blissful expression on her face, Zhang Zilong guessed that even if it was a dream, it was a happy one. How could she be so infatuated? A strange question filled Zhang Zilong's mind: Did he exist in Qin Yun's blissful dream at this moment?

"What's wrong with me? How could I have such thoughts? What does it matter to me who she dreams about?" Coming to his senses, Zhang Zilong found his thoughts very strange.

"Hey, Miss, wake up!" Zhang Zilong called out.

"Huh??? What?? Huh??" Qin Yun woke up from her unknown daydream, looking at Zhang Zilong with bewilderment.

"What are you thinking about? All the blisters have been popped." Although Zhang Zilong was a little reluctant, he still gently put down Qin Yun's alluring little feet out of consideration for her feelings.

"Me? I... I wasn't thinking about anything? They're popped? Really? I don't feel any pain at all!" Qin Yun looked at Zhang Zilong with a flushed face, her eyes filled with shyness and embarrassment. It turned out that Qin Yun's daydream was about Zhang Zilong. She was fantasizing about the wonderful times she would spend with him in the future. Girls her age often fantasize about their love and spend their days daydreaming, and Qin Yun was no exception.

"I told you it didn't hurt, would I lie to you? It's getting late, we should head back. If we don't leave soon, it will really be dark, and we'll really have to spend the night in this forest," Zhang Zilong said, getting up.

"Oh, okay," Qin Yun said, her head down, not daring to look at Zhang Zilong. She was too embarrassed to look at him after having such a shameful dream. She obediently put on her shoes and stood up.

"Ouch, that hurts!" As soon as she stood up, Qin Yun twisted her ankle, cried out in pain, and sat back down.

"What's wrong?" Zhang Zilong asked anxiously.

"Didn't you say it didn't hurt? Why does it hurt so much?" Qin Yun used her old trick, pouting and looking at Zhang Zilong with a wronged expression.

Zhang Zilong scratched his head in confusion, saying, "It shouldn't hurt that much, right? I used to get blisters every few days, but they always healed after popping them, and it never hurt. It shouldn't hurt, right? Could it be infected? But even if it's infected, it shouldn't get infected so quickly. No, take off your shoes so I can see. It'll be troublesome if it's infected."

"Ah, it's not infected," Qin Yun said.

"How can it hurt if it's not infected? Take off your shoes so I can see," Zhang Zilong said anxiously.

Seeing Zhang Zilong's anxious expression, Qin Yun felt a sense of happiness and satisfaction she had never experienced before. But then she said, "Oh, stop guessing. It just hurts. Do you mean what you said?"

"What?" Zhang Zilong was completely bewildered.

"You said before that if it hurt, you'd carry me."

"Huh? Carry you? Okay, fine, I'll carry you then. We really have to go, or we'll have to spend the night here. I can carry you, but don't say I'm taking advantage of you later!" Looking at Qin Yun's ambiguous smile, Zhang Zilong suddenly felt a strange sensation, as if he had been tricked.

"It's an honor to be carried, but you act like you're about to suffer a great loss. Let me tell you, plenty of people want to carry me. If you don't want to carry me, fine, I'll walk myself." Seeing Zhang Zilong's confused expression, Qin Yun suddenly felt nervous and pretended to be angry, limping back.

Seeing Qin Yun's limping gait, Zhang Zilong shook his head helplessly. He was at his wit's end with this girl. He ran up to Qin Yun, squatted down in front of her, and turned back to say, "Respected Miss Qin Yun, would you do me the honor of riding on my back for a while?"

"Why should I ride on your back?" Qin Yun couldn't help but laugh at Zhang Zilong's comical and awkward actions and tone, but she quickly suppressed it and retorted with a dark face.

"It would be my greatest honor to ride on Miss Qin's horse for a while. As long as Miss Qin can ride on my back for a while, I would gladly go through fire and water for you," Zhang Zilong continued his comical act.

"Seeing how loyal you are, I'll lower myself and let you ride on my back today. Squat down, my horse, I'm here," Qin Yun said with a laugh as she climbed onto Zhang Zilong's broad back.

【137】The Girl's Passion (Seventeen)

Qin Yun climbed onto Zhang Zilong's back. Zhang Zilong felt a warm, jade-like body pressing against his back. He felt that Qin Yun's body was so soft, so soft that it was hard to believe that it was a human body. It was as if she had no bones. Zhang Zilong felt that as soon as this body leaned against him, he was like a man possessed. His body kept reacting strongly and he couldn't stop. He could feel the two protrusions on Qin Yun's chest pressing tightly against his shoulders. He even imagined the various shapes that the two beautiful peaks would become after being pressed by his shoulders. He also thought how wonderful it would be if these two peaks were in his hands.

Unlike Zhang Zilong, who was struggling to suppress his rising desire, Qin Yun was now enveloped in boundless happiness and a touch of shyness. Leaning against Zhang Zilong's broad shoulders, Qin Yun felt so safe and so happy, as if the whole world no longer mattered. As long as she could forever rest her head on Zhang Zilong's shoulders, satisfaction was her greatest feeling. Moreover, the strong masculine aura emanating from Zhang Zilong constantly stimulated the unaware Qin Yun. The thick smell of sweat mixed with a faint scent of tobacco was surprisingly pleasant. Normally, Qin Yun would definitely find this smell... It stank horribly, but today she found the smell strangely alluring. She firmly believed it was the so-called "manly scent," something only a real man possessed, like Zhang Zilong. Qin Yun could feel her chest pressing tightly against Zhang Zilong's back. Of course, she knew Zhang Zilong was aware of it, perhaps even concerned, but she felt no repulsion. Aside from shyness, she enjoyed the sensation. In her heart, she believed she would belong to Zhang Zilong sooner or later, because she thought no one else in the world was worthy of her except him. The thought that Zhang Zilong was currently paying attention to her inexplicably excited Qin Yun, causing her face to flush. Most absurdly, she noticed she was starting to feel a little damp, making her even more mortified.

Zhang Zilong could clearly feel his breathing quickening, but he still carried Qin Yun forward step by step. Night had fallen, and he could barely see his surroundings, but this didn't bother Zhang Zilong. He walked forward as if he knew the path intimately, only occasionally turning on his lighter to check the marks he had made.

Suddenly, he noticed Qin Yun on his back starting to tremble.

"Qin Yun, what's wrong? Why are you trembling?"

"I... I'm cold, and a little scared," Qin Yun's slightly trembling voice came through.

Zhang Zilong froze, looking around. Sure enough, it was pitch black, so dark you couldn't see your hand in front of your face. Deep in the forest, the sounds of various birds and animals filled the air, some sharp, some soothing. But regardless, in this impenetrable depths of the forest, it was terrifying for a girl. And somehow, a cold wind had begun to blow. Zhang Zilong touched it; it was a north wind. He put Qin Yun down, took off his coat, and draped it over her shoulders, saying softly, "Don't be afraid. I'm here. Even if the sky falls, I'll protect you. Just sleep peacefully on my back. When you wake up, we'll be at the hotel."

Qin Yun hadn't expected the seemingly rough Zhang Zilong to speak so tenderly. Those few words made her forget the darkness, the cold, the terror around her; only Zhang Zilong's words, "Don't be afraid, I'm here," remained in her mind.

Qin Yun was picked up by Zhang Zilong again. She buried her face deeply in Zhang Zilong's back, deeply feeling the heat emanating from under Zhang Zilong's thin clothes. Qin Yun's cheeks flushed red from the heat, but her eyes were filled with sweetness.

[138] A Young Girl's Passion (18)

Zhang Zilong carefully shook Qin Yun awake. Qin Yun opened her eyes groggily and looked at Zhang Zilong, about to ask a question. At this moment, she saw Zhang Zilong put his hand in front of his mouth, making a shushing gesture. Although Qin Yun felt strange, she still cooperated and did not make a sound. Zhang Zilong carefully put Qin Yun down, facing the direction of the bushes, and carefully protected Qin Yun behind him, completely blocking her with his body. Qin Yun looked at the cautious Zhang Zilong and felt extremely strange. This was the first time she had seen Zhang Zilong treat something so seriously since she met him. This matter could not be handled carelessly by Zhang Zilong. Judging from the steps, coordination, and cautious attitude of the people who came from here, these three people were definitely trained. If he were alone, Zhang Zilong wouldn't need to be so cautious. Zhang Zilong used to have a nickname, "Jungle Killer," because he once single-handedly took on five American agents in the jungles of southern Myanmar. The most ridiculous thing was that the five American agents didn't even know how they died. When he was alone, Zhang Zilong could easily dodge and use anything in the jungle as a tool, and he could also immediately retreat after missing an attack. But now, there was Qin Yun beside him, who didn't even know what was going on. He had to stand in front of Qin Yun. Before they even exchanged blows, Zhang Zilong had already lost the initiative and could only wait for the other party to make a move. Moreover, he didn't know if the other party had a gun, and more importantly, he didn't know what the other party's purpose was. Therefore, he couldn't afford to be careless about this matter.

Zhang Zilong stared blankly in the direction of the bushes. Although he couldn't see anything, his keen hearing had already pinpointed the location of the group. Unfortunately, things were developing in the direction Zhang Zilong least wanted to see. Just like his stillness, the other party was also completely still, without even the slightest movement. Zhang Zilong began to tense up. This move further proved that the other party was definitely a master. Using stillness to control movement was the best way to seize the initiative. Zhang Zilong could imagine that as long as he made the slightest movement, the other party could see through his intentions and take the initiative to catch him off guard. Moreover, the fact that there were three of them and he was only one, yet the other party was still so cautious, showed that the other party was also an experienced player. For an experienced player, underestimating the enemy was the most unforgivable mistake.

Faced with such a formidable opponent, Zhang Zilong was at a loss for tactics and could only force them out. Although he had lost the initiative, so had his opponent, this at least created a level playing field. Zhang Zilong blocked Qin Yun again and said in a heavy voice towards the bushes, "My three friends, you've been hiding for so long, shouldn't you show yourselves?" Qin Yun

was very surprised by Zhang Zilong's actions. She didn't understand who Zhang Zilong was speaking to in this empty forest, where there was no one else but the two of them. And then the painting that appeared next... The sudden appearance of three figures startled Qin Yun. As if to confirm Zhang Zilong's words, three figures emerged from the bushes. Because it was night, she couldn't see clearly; Qin Yun could only make out three blurry shadows. In this terrifying forest, without hesitation, Qin Yun screamed, "Ghosts!"

This sudden scream not only startled Zhang Zilong but also terrified the two people behind him. In their haste, they pulled out something—a gleaming dagger—which Zhang Zilong immediately recognized. Zhang Zilong grabbed Qin Yun, pulling her close, and whispered, "Don't be afraid. They're not ghosts, just three friends. It's alright. Stand behind me; I'm here for you, okay?"

Hearing Zhang Zilong's words, Qin Yun obediently stood behind him, still afraid, clutching his clothes tightly as if that would make her feel safer.

Zhang Zilong looked up at the three people standing in front of him. Unlike the two in front, the person behind, although startled by Qin Yun's sudden scream, didn't show the same panic as the two in front. Zhang Zilong was certain that the person behind was the most skilled of the three.

"Three friends, I wonder what business you have with me in this forest so late?" Zhang Zilong said in a deep voice.

"Haha, friend, it seems you are also a master, and I'm sure your skills are no less than mine. We three have no other purpose than to seek wealth. Just leave us your valuables, and we'll pretend nothing happened," the person behind said calmly. However, the voice sounded somewhat familiar to Zhang Zilong.

"So you're only after money, that's easy to understand. But we're just here for tourism, and we don't really have anything valuable on us," Zhang Zilong said with a smile. Knowing that their purpose was simply to steal, Zhang Zilong felt a sense of relief. Since they were after money, they wouldn't risk their lives. However, another worry lingered in their minds. They really didn't have anything valuable on them. Two cell phones plus their cash wouldn't exceed ten thousand yuan. Even if Qin Yun had some money, she was a student, and her father probably didn't give her much. There's a rule among robbers: they usually don't harm you if they steal your money, but they can't guarantee that if you don't have money. This is a rule of the underworld, one Zhang Zilong had heard of before. Besides, given Zhang Zilong's personality, how could he accept being robbed in such a humiliating way? He was still looking for the robber's weaknesses.

"Enough nonsense. We brothers are only after money. But you've probably heard the rules of the underworld, brother. Without money, I can't guarantee your safety. Although you're skilled, I don't consider myself badly skilled either. Besides, there are three of us. If we really fight, your chances of winning aren't high. And there's a girl who needs your protection, which might greatly affect your actions," the man behind said calmly.

"Damn it, if you don't have money, just kill that woman," a slightly unfamiliar voice from the front said.

Just as Zhang Zilong was about to explode in anger, the man behind slapped the man in front. "Shut the hell up! I'll settle the score with you later, you bastard! Is that all you've got?"

Zhang Zilong laughed inwardly. It seemed the man behind him was indeed only after money, and he even seemed to be of decent character.

"No, please don't hurt me and Zilong! My family is very wealthy. How much money do you want? I'll call my dad, and I'll give you whatever you ask for, as long as you don't harm us!" Qin Yun

said tremulously, finally understanding the situation.

"Miss, we appreciate your kindness, but we brothers only survive in this jungle. Although your offer is tempting, we know our place. Whether I leave the jungle or your father brings people

in, all three of us will be in danger. We only ask for the valuables on you two; we don't want anything more."

Zhang Zilong thought to himself that this man was indeed a master, and his mind was indeed meticulous. In this endless jungle, the three of them were indeed safe, but once they left the forest, their safety was uncertain.

"Ah, my dad won't come in his place. How much money do you want? One million? Two million? Ten million is fine too. My dad is very rich. As long as you don't hurt me and Zilong, Zilong, what should we do?" In a panic, Qin Yun tightly grabbed Zhang Zilong's arm.

Zhang Zilong patted Qin Yun on the back and said, "It's alright, silly girl, I'm here."

"Brother, judging from your skills, you're really not suited for this kind of work. It's a waste of your talents. How about this? You all come with me. While I can't claim to be incredibly skilled, I can guarantee you'll get decent jobs with good pay, and you can live an honest life." Zhang Zilong continued to tempt them, carefully observing them in the dim moonlight. Even with his exceptional eyesight, he couldn't see their faces clearly, only that they were masked. However, he could still make out their general movements, something Qin Yun, who could only make out silhouettes, couldn't.

"Brother, we appreciate your kindness, but we admit our abilities are limited, so we can only be thieves. Alright, enough talk, leave us your valuables." The man behind him was clearly unmoved by Zhang Zilong's words and urged him to hand over the money.

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[139] A Young Girl's Passion (19)

"It seems you're only after money and willing to be a thief. Well then, I won't ask for more. But I really don't have any money on me today," Zhang Zilong said with a sharp look in his eyes.

"It seems you really don't want to settle this peacefully. Ah Hu, Ah Bao, go up and exchange a few blows with this brother. Remember to be careful, this brother is no ordinary person." Seeing Zhang Zilong's resolute attitude, the man behind him told the two in front to go up and teach Zhang Zilong a lesson. Before they went up, he didn't forget to tell them to be careful.

Two men, brandishing gleaming daggers, approached Zhang Zilong from the left and right, forming a pincer attack. Zhang Zilong could tell at a glance that these two were trained, not ordinary thieves. However, the observant Zhang Zilong noticed their footwork; they were novices, their steps were noticeably light and unsteady, and their pace was not synchronized. For a pincer attack, inconsistent pace is ineffective. Seeing this, Zhang Zilong smiled and turned to the panicked Qin Yun, saying, "Don't do anything up there, just stand still. I'll take care of everything, okay?"

Seeing Zhang Zilong's resolute expression, Qin Yun's panic subsided considerably. She nodded to Zhang Zilong, and as he turned away, she suddenly grabbed his sleeve and whispered, "Zilong, be careful."

Her concern touched Zhang Zilong's heart. He truly hadn't expected a young lady like Qin Yun to have such a caring side. He gently replied to Qin Yun, "Thank you, I'll be alright."

After speaking, Zhang Zilong turned to face the two people who were approaching step by step. The two must have remembered some lesson: they had to be careful when attacking and not give the other any opportunity. Therefore, their pace was very slow. Zhang Zilong laughed inwardly, thinking that the two were really foolish. Attack requires boldness and meticulousness. These two had indeed taken meticulousness to the extreme, but their boldness was too small. True caution should be reserved for evenly matched opponents, because when equals fight, a single mistake often determines defeat. In the current situation, the opponents had two people with weapons, while Zhang Zilong was only one person with a girl behind him to protect. No matter how you look at it, the opponents had the advantage. Their caution only gave Zhang Zilong more time to prepare and more opportunities to see through their weaknesses, just like now.

Zhang Zilong cursed them under his breath, calling them "newbies." He had thought he was facing some experts, but it turned out they were just novices with only a superficial understanding. Zhang Zilong was confident he could easily handle ten more of them, because quantity could never compensate for quality.

"What are you two doing? Fighting bulls? How have I taught you? What are you dawdling for? Get to the point! You're making me lose face!" The man behind them also noticed their mistake and angrily cursed. The

two attackers immediately realized their error and charged at Zhang Zilong with a roar. Zhang Zilong thought to himself, "Good!" He lowered his body, preparing to meet their attack. Stillness was always the safest approach, especially since he had Qin Yun to protect behind him. He couldn't afford to make any mistakes.

The man on the left rushed to Zhang Zilong's side first, thrusting a dagger towards Zhang Zilong's chest. Zhang Zilong secretly observed that both men were at a seven-tenths level in terms of strength and speed, but their technique was far inferior. For example, the direction of the thrust—if it had been aimed at the lower abdomen instead of the chest, the effect would have been much better. The lower abdomen is a transitional area that the hands and feet can reach, but it's not easy to reach, which would undoubtedly increase the difficulty for the defender.

Zhang Zilong extended one hand and swept it from the side towards the attacker's arm. Upon contact, he grabbed the attacker's arm holding the dagger, using a common military grappling technique. With a gentle twist, the man's bones cracked, and the dagger fell to the ground. Due to the intense pain in his hand, the man's body jerked... As the man lunged forward in resistance, he struck Zhang Zilong's lower abdomen with his other hand. Zhang Zilong, however, wouldn't give him the chance. He kicked away the man's hand and then kicked him in the chest, sending him flying. The entire process took less than a second; if Zhang Zilong had used his full strength, it would have been an instant kill. Just as Zhang Zilong finished dealing with the man, due to their mismatched pace, the man, barely close to Zhang Zilong, thrust a dagger at Zhang Zilong's side chest. Zhang Zilong delivered a high kick, knocking the dagger from the man's hand. But his movements didn't stop. After the high kick, he was already airborne, performing a spinning kick that struck the man's head. Like the first man, the second man didn't even last a second before flying away.

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