h her body, luckily they had a warning and hadn't started a fire. The helicopter was still circling in the sky, Wushuang felt fortunate that it was already night, they couldn't see anything clearly un...Intense, ferocious... starkly expressing her current state of mind, her fear.

Kaka was about to suffocate.

The two emerged from the rubble, amidst the crumbling castle and swirling dust. Their lungs filled with grit, their airways choked with it. She kissed him then, directly blocking his mouth, which was the only thing left he could breathe through…

It's truly a tragedy...

Kaka was aching all over, and breathing was difficult too, but it didn't stop Wu Duo. He even remained quite calm, thinking to himself, "If he was kissed to death by Wu Duo, what would happen to his illustrious reputation throughout the ages…"

The two of them kissed passionately for a long time, until even Wushuang herself couldn't breathe anymore. She finally let go of Kaka, who was gasping for air. Naturally, Wushuang was also out of breath. When their lips parted, they both coughed desperately...

Wushuang's face flushed red, Kaka lay there weakly. From the corner of his eye, he saw a missile flying erratically in the air. He frowned, hoping it wouldn't come down. If it did, he and Wushuang would be nothing but minced meat.

At the moment the castle collapsed, he didn't even think, all he wanted was to protect her. In that situation, he could protect her, but if a missile came down, he wasn't confident he could. No matter how strong a person is, they can't compete with this kind of high-tech weaponry.

And my body hurts so much.

Kaka initially estimated that his left foot was fractured, and it was just being pressed by Wushuang. The pain was almost numb.

"Wu-Shuang, I have two things to tell you," Kakka said, his voice as gentle and elegant as spring wind, despite the pain. "First, this kiss had no beauty at all; your mouth was full of dust. Second, I think my left leg is broken by you."

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No matter how tense the atmosphere was, when he said this, Wu Duo could only smile. Her Kaka was always so calm and collected, more so than her. She would start cursing when she got hurt, but he was so courteous.

What tenacity...

He still had the heart to make her laugh.

She wiped her nose and climbed down from Kaka. Kaka propped himself up, wincing as he covered his lower back. Wu Shuang glanced at him, "It's not that serious, is it If it were broken…"

"Shut up!" Kaka sneered, though not to the point of breaking. "And you Any other injuries"

"I'm fine, but my left hand and your leg have one symptom."

Kaka suddenly frowned and turned to look at Wu Shuang. Upon seeing her, he was taken aback. Just now, under the dim light, he hadn't been able to see clearly when she pressed him down. He hadn't thought much about it at the time. Now that he could see clearly, Wu Shuang's hair was disheveled, and her face was covered in bloodstains. Although she didn't seem to feel any pain herself, seeing Wu Shuang covered in wounds, Kaka felt a pang of guilt. Wasn't he supposed to be protecting her

Why am I still getting hurt

“What happened” He couldn't help but touch her face. It was covered in blood, and Wushuang had multiple wounds on her head. The blood was particularly terrifying. Kaka was shocked. Wushuang grasped his hand, looked straight at him, and said calmly, "It's nothing, I just bumped into something. Your head is hurt too, don't get hit silly."

She didn't want Kaka to know that these wounds were from protecting him. She didn't want Kaka to feel guilty, nor did she want him to feel indebted or burdened...

"Does it hurt" His eyes were filled with concern. In the darkness, that spark of heat seemed to be unable to hide any longer, wanting only to take her place and bear this pain... Wushuang.

"It doesn't hurt at all, you don't know me well enough, what kind of injury is this" Wushuang smiled and leaned against Kaka, sitting down lightly. Suzaku and Qinglong were very busy and probably wouldn't have time to pay attention to them.

Kaka's heart was aching, she always breaks our hearts.

Every time he got hurt, he'd say it didn't hurt, not at all. But who doesn't feel pain when they're injured He had many wounds on his head, and he knew he was bleeding. It hurt, a lot. A dull ache that spread through his nerves. And then there was the fracture…

This silly girl.

What's the point of pretending to be strong Just admit you're in pain.

He wasn't doing so well himself, but he reached out and pulled her into his arms. In this smoke-filled environment, they embraced for the first time. They were both quite disheveled, neither of them uttering a word. She had lied.

It hurts so much.

Her head was spinning, her vision blurring, but she knew she couldn't faint. If she did, she'd become a burden to Kaka. She had a broken hand, which wasn't too serious, but Kaka had injured his leg. How could he possibly walk with a useless leg

So she absolutely couldn't faint. Otherwise, not only would she become a burden to Kaka, but she'd also endanger him.

The gunshots grew more intense, the ground below a wasteland. Yet Wushuang cherished this moment of stillness.

"Kaka, give me a kiss." Wushuang said.

Kaka smiled, "Baby, your mouth is really full of dust."

"Do you despise me"

He smiled wryly, where would he dare Kaka laughed and kissed her lips, rolling around passionately, kissing the girl in his arms with a fervor he'd never known before, he almost lost her too.

If he was one step late, he was truly afraid that he would lose his uniqueness forever.

Looking back now, there's still a lingering fear that something could have happened to Wúshuang.

Blood dripped between their lips, Kaka tasting the metallic tang and suddenly becoming more intense. He held Wu Shuang in one arm, abruptly turning her body so that she sat on top of him. He pressed his lips against hers, kissing her deeply.

Wushuang was stunned...

She had kissed Kaka countless times, sharing each other's tastes since very early on. But Kaka had never kissed her like this before. Most of the time, she was the one who initiated the kiss, and he would not refuse, only gently indulging her whims. If it wasn't for her initiative, Wu-Shuang thought, Kaka wouldn't kiss her.

Many times, it was she who commanded him to kiss her.

Even so, Kaka's kiss always carried a gentlemanly gentleness, not at all the feelings of romantic attraction she sensed. His kiss was like an older brother indulging his younger sister's mischief, not like a man kissing a woman.

This was the first time, in the darkness, amidst the wounds they inflicted upon each other, amidst the flying rockets and bullets, that he made her feel, before him, she was also a woman. That he too could kiss a woman like a man kissing a woman.

This was the kind of pain she'd been dreading.

Once, she loved deeply, deeply, Kako. She also thought about letting go of this relationship, but she knew that even if she let go, even if she truly fell in love with Long Chengtian, she would never be able to love another man the way she loved Kako for the rest of her life.

This love, will not be complete.。A familiar scent drifted from behind, he carried her familiar scent with him. After so many years, as long as he came near, she could feel it. Mo Ye held Eleven in his arms from behind... 。His wife...