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"Come on!" Yan Yulong charged at the Black man, who threw powerful jabs with both hands. Yan Yulong used his arms to block while looking for an opening—there it was!
Without warning, he crouched down and executed a sweeping kick, tripping the opponent.
In the instant the Black man fell, Yan Yulong pushed off the ground with both hands and used all his strength to kick upward. His feet struck the man's chest twice, sending him crashing backward without getting back up.
"Ha..." Yan Yulong stood up and shook his sore arms.
"Yan Yulong..." Xia Xihe was about to walk over happily when the giant Black man suddenly stood up behind Yan Yulong. Xia Xihe shouted, "Behind you—"
At that moment, as Yan Yulong turned his head, the Black man wrapped his arms around his waist in a bear hug.
"Ugh..." Yan Yulong was lifted off the ground, unable to catch his breath as he was squeezed tightly.
The Black man grinned wickedly, tightening his grip even more, nearly choking Yan Yulong.
"Yan Yulong!" Xia Xihe rushed forward recklessly. Seeing him prepare to kick, Yan Yulong instinctively lowered his head.
Xia Xihe delivered a spinning kick that struck the Black man's shoulder blade. The man's grip loosened immediately, giving Yan Yulong the chance to elbow him backward and finally break free.
Xia Xihe unleashed a series of spinning kicks, hitting from the shoulder to the chest, leaving the Black man unable to retaliate as he fell again.
Just as it looked like he was about to get back up, Xia Xihe prepared to attack again when Yan Yulong suddenly pulled him back.
" Xihe, let's do a special move..." he said mysteriously.
"What ultimate move?"
Yan Yulong leaned close to his ear and said, while Xia Xihe, after hearing it, asked doubtfully, "Will it work...?"
"Only by trying will we know."
"Alright..."
Xia Xihe and Yan Yulong put their arms around each other's shoulders, waiting for the moment when the black man stood up...
"Go--!" The two of them ran forward, leaping into the air and kicking simultaneously--
"Thud~~" The black man's face was struck on both sides by a kick, and he spat out a mouthful of white foam, collapsing completely.
Xia Xihe and Yan Yulong landed gracefully on the ground, looking down at the giant black man who had been kicked into a mess.
Yan Yulong raised his middle finger at him and arrogantly said, "This move is called 'Cosmic Super Invincible Dragon Xi Love Heart Mandarin Duck Linked Legs.' You are really lucky to witness it today."
"Cosmic Super Invincible... Dragon Xi Love Heart Mandarin Duck Linked Legs... That name is so strange..." Xia Xihe muttered quietly to the side.
A long rope ladder descended from the helicopter, and Yan Yulong and Xia Xihe held hands as they walked outside, climbing the rope ladder into the cabin.
At the horizon, a few rays of dawn appeared, painting the dark sky in warm shades of orange and yellow, gradually obscuring the light of the stars and the moon.
Below was a deep blue sea, with waves rolling in layers as if alive, drifting towards an unknown destination. A few seagulls swept across the surface like shooting stars, while the shadow of a helicopter cast itself on the water, resembling a tiny fish.
Xia Xihe pressed against the window, lost in the spectacular view outside. It wasn't until a piece of medicated plaster was placed on his swollen cheek that he snapped back to reality due to the pain.
"What are you still looking at? Hurry up and take care of that pig face of yours," Yan Yulong said, taking various wound treatments from the first aid kit. While applying medicine to him, he joked, "If you end up disfigured, I won't want you anymore."
Xia Xihe glanced at the ointment on his cheek; he hadn't forgotten who had caused it. He bit his lip and quietly said, "I'm sorry..."
"Well, what else?" Yan Yulong readily accepted his apology and continued to use tweezers to apply medicated cotton balls to the scratches on his arm.
"Also... thank you for coming to save me..."
"If you really want to thank me, just give me a kiss," Yan Yulong teased, winking at him.
"Uh..." Xia Xihe looked at the other pilots in the cabin and hesitated.
"Forget it," Yan Yulong shrugged nonchalantly. "I know you're too scared."
Xia Xihe clenched his fist secretly, as if gathering courage.
In the moment when Yan Yulong was about to turn away, he suddenly lunged forward, wrapping his arms around his neck and closed his eyes tightly as he pressed his lips against Yan Yulong's.
This action completely caught Yan Yulong off guard. He stood there, mouth agape, unable to regain his composure for a long time.
Xia Xihe, after the kiss, blushed and withdrew his hand, hunching his shoulders to avoid the embarrassment by pretending to admire the scenery.
After a long while, Yan Yulong finally touched his lips and murmured in complaint, "What kind of kiss was that? I didn't feel anything at all; it hurt my teeth! Can't you be a little gentler?"
This guy really took advantage and then acted innocent! Xia Xihe glared at him in frustration. Taking advantage of the moment when he turned his face away, Yan Yulong grabbed the back of his head and gave him a passionate deep kiss that was definitely full of feeling...
*
On the cliff, the dilapidated white villa still lingered with the remnants of gunpowder. Bodyguards struggled to push aside the collapsed walls to see if there were any survivors below.
Injured individuals were lifted onto stretchers and sent for treatment by boats docked nearby.
A helicopter landed on the helipad beside the villa, and Yan Yuhan, dressed in a gray suit and strikingly handsome, stepped out of the aircraft. He frowned as he surveyed the ruins before him.
Yan Yuting, bruised all over, was supported by medical personnel as he walked out of the house. Upon seeing his older brother, he immediately burst into tears and cried out in a sorrowful tone, "Brother!"
Yan Yuhan sighed helplessly. Supporting his forehead with his hand, he said, "I told you not to act recklessly. Look at what you've done now; if Dad finds out, it'll be terrible..."
"Woo~~~ I don't want to do this anymore~~~!!! I hate that awful Yan Yulong~~~!!" Yan Yuting cried out in frustration.
"Alright, alright. Now that it's come to this point, you should give up," Yan Yuhan waved his hand and told the medical personnel, "Take him away."
After Yan Yuting was taken away, Yan Yuhan cautiously took out her phone and dialed Yan Yulong's number.
"Hello? Xiao Long?"
"What is it..." A groggy voice came through the phone.
"I'm talking about you. I've cooperated so much, even gave you the floor plan, and you still blew up our villa like this. Couldn't you have been a bit gentler?"
"I did you a favor... At least the villa didn't collapse..."
"How can you say that... We have suffered heavy casualties here. The personal insurance for the guards alone is enough for me to pay out. Sigh, why did you even use missiles..."
Yan Yuhan lamented, waiting for a long time, but Yan Yulong on the other end still didn't respond. Yan Yuhan couldn't help but shout, "Hello? Xiao Long? Xiao Long? Are you listening?"
"Zzz..." The sound of snoring came from the phone, indicating that the other party had fallen asleep.
"Damn it..." Yan Yuhan cursed and helplessly hung up the phone.
The salty sea breeze blew towards her, and the morning sun bathed the coastline. Hermit crabs scurried across the sand with heavy shells on their backs, while coconut trees swayed in the wind.
After a night of turmoil, the coast returned to tranquility...
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