Chapter 1: Strange

(I beg you to read it: this book has undergone a major overhaul and the original surname of the main character has been greatly adjusted, and if you are a new reader, you may find that the content of the second volume will be broken in some ways, which is caused by too hastily revised.) Because I have to write new chapters and revise them at the same time, I hope you will forgive me for changing some things that are not very satisfactory or reasonable. But I can guarantee that from the third volume onwards, there will be absolutely no more such problems, and you will find the most blood-boiling feeling, and I believe that friends who have read my other books will know what kind of qi and blood I have in my books)

"Help, who's going to save me, I'm injured, can anyone help me......"

The delicate cry of sorrow is faintly audible, that kind of pitiful, that kind of weakness and helplessness, enough to arouse the protective desire hidden in the blood of any man.

It seems that he is not the only one who has a road in front of him, but he suddenly stepped into the air and fell off the cliff.

Midnight picked up a short sword more than two feet long, covered with moss, and he didn't know how long it had been abandoned here, he gently scraped it from the blade with his fingernails, savoring the unique coldness of metal, carefully feeling the sharp murderous aura of the blade that could almost pierce the skin, and after a while, Midnight slowly frowned.

It was a bronze sword, mixed with a small amount of iron that had not been completely purified! Judging from its texture and craftsmanship and the unique pattern on the sword body, it should be the standard weapon of professional soldiers above the deputy general of the Wu [***] team in the Spring and Autumn Period. Without accompanying its master to fight in the east and west, drinking all the blood on the battlefield, and experiencing thousands of years of dust, it is impossible for it to have such a strong momentum that makes people's hearts tremble. And...... If a weapon like this has really been dropped here for thousands of years, although this cliff is sixty or seventy meters deep, how can no one find it?!

As a first-class criminal police captain, Midnight is surprisingly sensitive to smells, and after receiving rigorous training, he can even judge a person's age, psychological quality and physical state by smell!

The fragrance that wafted faintly in the air around him was not a French perfume. Although French perfumes are light and leisurely, no matter how they are beautified, they always have an artificially modified paleness; This is not the mellow unique to Korean cosmetics, a large number of things copied from the automated assembly line, itself lacks a touch that can be called aura; Of course, this is not a cheap perfume made in China, if you spray the kind of play that I don't know if there is any industrial alcohol in it, standing ten meters away, I will also be stimulated by the fragrance and my nose will itch.

This is a fragrance that is richer than flowers, but there is no lack of nature and innocence, and the woman who can use this perfume or spice represents a good taste in itself, and according to Midnight's judgment, most of the women who have a good taste can package themselves perfectly in the details...... Belle! A super beauty who attaches equal importance to temperament and figure, and no longer needs to over-arm her brain and physical strength!!

Midnight followed the sound of cries for help and slowly walked in the valley at the bottom of the cliff, and when he finally found a cave, the delicate cry for help came out of the cave clearly, "Help me, that damn cliff, I don't know why it made me fall down in a daze...... Have you found me? Come in and help me, I'll thank you from the bottom of my heart. ”

It may be that the call for help is too long, and the voice from the cave is slightly low, but this does not affect the feeling of this voice at all, but brings out an almost mysterious black temptation, although she is not deliberately coquettish, nor is there the artificiality of ordinary girls without illness, but every word she says, her every sigh naturally reveals a kind of tactful and lovely, bringing out a kind of coquettishness into the bones.

As soon as you hear this sound, you can't help but feel the urge to rush in and take a look*. Even if there is a girl standing at the entrance of the cave, when she hears such a voice, she will walk into this cave with an attitude of comparison.

In the middle of the night, when he heard such a voice full of the temptation of wild surnames, he casually pulled a wild reed from his side and began to gently sweep the dust at the entrance of the cave. In a short time he cleared a passage two steps long and one wide on the dusty rock, and looked at the faint appearance on it, only the footprints that entered and did not come out. There was silence for a long time in the middle of the night, and then he cautiously walked into the cave.

As soon as I walked into the cave, a cool water vapor came to my face, which greatly reduced the heat on Midnight's body. This cave is about 20 meters deep, five or six meters wide, with the unique twists and turns of natural caves, although the light has been affected, and it seems a little dark, but in the hazy haze, not only is it gloomy and dangerous in ordinary caves, but it reveals an indescribable temptation.

Probably because of the veins of water passing overhead, the entire roof of the cave was covered with thin droplets of water the size of mung beans. These water droplets continue to gather, slowly drip down the stalagmites on the top of the wall, and jump into the small pools accumulated in the ground, making a good sound of "jingling".

A girl reclined in the deepest part of the cave, she may have been thirsty, but she would not bow her head to drink from the droplets that had accumulated in the small puddles on the ground. She opened a seductive red lip slightly, carefully held a stone bowl hewn out by the roughest hand, and waited pitifully for a drop of water on the stalagmite that was already plump and full, and under the action of gravity in the center of the earth, she took the initiative to throw herself into the arms of the stone bowl.

Finding that Midnight was staring at her with a scrutinizing expression, she couldn't help but be secretly shocked in her heart, she didn't know when Midnight walked into the cave. This man's steps are as light as a cat!

"Ah......h I'm so uncomfortable! I've been trapped in this cave for four whole days, I'm cold, hungry and scared, I'm really scared! She reclined against the cave wall, squinting at midnight, and let out a burst of soft moans that made the man's mouth dry, and gently twisted her waist as if ignorant and as if intentionally, and made the undulating scenery of the peaks and mountains in her chest even more magnificent.

When her talking eyes gently sweep towards you, you will instantly be immersed in the eyes that are deep and deep into the pole of the universe. They really couldn't find any words to describe the emotion when they looked at her in a daze, and they couldn't imagine that there were any words in this world that could fully express the otherworldly beauty and feeling of her. When she gently wrinkled the two crescent-like eyebrows, a kind of pitiful weakness made any man in this world just want to hold her in his arms and care for her.

She carefully curled her neck and stared at Midnight with pitiful eyes, she looked really cold. God knows why she came to climb the mountain and wore a miniskirt, she felt the electric gaze of midnight, and twisted her body uneasily, but the short leather skirt could not completely cover her two thighs that could make any man stunned in an instant. The white skin has a kind of seductive warmth, and when paired with the black leather skirt, it forms a strange dynamic that is not worth dying.

Look at her upper body again, oh my God, this is definitely another bold attempt, who would match an evening dress-style outfit with a miniskirt, and who would wear such a costume that tempts men to commit crimes, and run to Xuanyuan Mountain, an area where even mobile phones can't be used, to travel alone? Look at the large piece of snow-white skin on her chest that makes her heart beat absolutely fifty percent faster, and the ravine that winds out in the middle of the two tall peaks, doesn't it make it clear that she sent her little red riding bag into the arms of the big bad wolf?!

"I'm really cold right now, I've been calling for help here for days, and now I'm horribly cold all over my body like ice cubes." She shyly twisted her head and whispered, "But I really can't tell you, I want you to hug me tightly, I want you to warm my body with hot skin and broad chest, so that I can find a feeling of safety...... It's really embarrassing! You must be very embarrassed to make such a request to you, right?! ”

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