No, no, no.
I love you, Qin Yunxi, I fell in love with you long ago.
At this moment, all the suppressed emotions erupted like a storm. Grace could no longer force herself to control her feelings for him.
Lowering her head, she kissed his cool lips.
It was as if all her involuntary feelings, all her love, converged in this deep kiss.
The deeper she had suppressed it, the deeper her love was.
The deeper her love, the more her heart ached.
[Qin Yunxi, I don't want you to die… I want you to live well, longer than me!]
No!
She had to save him!
Grace suddenly broke free from the man's grasp and began to examine his body.
Qin Yunxi: "—"
Uh~ she was touching, not checking his body, from his neck downwards, bit by bit, meticulously.
What to do?
She was about to be exposed.
Should he draw her attention back to himself?
But the faint warmth of her lips lingered, his mind was a bit fuzzy, a bit unsatisfied, a bit… disbelieving…
Grace… kissed him? She kissed him proactively?
So she liked him, and his efforts were not in vain?
Qin Yunxi propped himself up with his elbow, watching the woman's worried and scared expression, his heart and eyes filled with a smile.
He just watched her, staring intently.
A few minutes ago
Qin Yunxi heard the desperate roars of jackals and immediately flew into the air.
Equipped with high-tech infrared equipment (knowing Grace had been kidnapped by mercenaries, he had already meticulously prepared all necessary supplies like infrared detection equipment, guns, ammunition, first-aid medicine, etc.), Qin Yunxi spotted two figures, even from one or two thousand meters away, he could see them without any obstruction.
One was hidden in the woods, and the other was by the cliff edge.
Without a second thought, the figure by the cliff edge was Grace.
His woman, his wife.
As Qin Yunxi flew towards Grace, he ordered his subordinates to intercept the mercenaries in the woods.
"Bang—"
A bullet flew towards him.
Qin Yunxi dodged it.
As one of the world's largest arms dealers, he was intimately familiar with every popular firearm on the market, its speed, caliber, and model.
Furthermore, Qin Yunxi had undergone professional training in this area.
The scene in the movie "Kung Fu" where the Fire Cloud Cthulhu catches bullets with his bare hands was not a fantasy; he could do it.
As long as he had custom-made gloves, he could perfectly catch incoming bullets.
Therefore, when the mercenaries fired, Qin Yunxi had already predicted the bullet's speed and trajectory.
However, in the moment he dodged the bullet, a thought flashed through Qin Ye's mind.
If he went to save Grace, and if he "died" in front of Grace, would Grace be moved by guilt and fall for him?
What a perfect ruse!
Even the most hard-hearted and unfeeling woman should be a little touched when faced with a man willing to die for her?
So he found a suitable spot and lay down, smashing his head against a rock. He then took out a small knife, cut his arm, and smeared blood all over his face.
However, Qin Yunxi did not expect Grace to cry so sadly.
She even—
Kissed him.
At that moment, Qin Yunxi felt his entire world was complete.
He longed to deepen the kiss, he couldn't help himself…
But Grace let go of him. She forced herself to overcome her fear and examine his body.
Qin Yunxi: "…"
Since he already knew her feelings, what was the harm in letting her know?
Qin Yunxi propped his head up with one hand, waiting for her next reaction—it was bound to be interesting.
Grace examined every inch of Qin Yunxi from head to toe. She checked his front, then his back.
No bullet holes, no bleeding, no wounds.
No, falling from such a height—
He—
Grace gradually recovered from her fear, and her heart slowly—
Her blurry eyes looked at the man, only to see him staring at her with a leisurely air.
"Ouch, it hurts, it hurts so much." Qin Yunxi clutched his chest and fell back to the ground, still feigning a cry of pain.
Grace wiped away her tears, both angry and anxious, "Qin Yunxi, you scoundrel!"
You scared her to death!
Did he know—how terrified she was!
Grace punched his chest, as if all her fear and terror had transformed into her fists, venting onto this detestable man.
Qin Yunxi let the woman vent. When she could no longer hit him, he flipped over and pinned her beneath him.
"Grace, I love you."
Lowering his head, he kissed the woman's trembling red lips.