Zhangsun Youyue seemed to realize something and opened her mouth to call out, but in the end, the words never left her lips.
"No... you can't..." Jiang Liuli said, her voice trembling slightly.
But Huang Xiao gave her no chance, scooping her up by the waist.
Jiang Liuli cried out, her arms instinctively wrapping around his neck.
Without another word, Huang Xiao carried Jiang Liuli straight toward the house.
As he entered the doorway, Huang Xiao turned to glance at Zhangsun Youyue.
Seeing the apology in Huang Xiao's eyes, Zhangsun Youyue ran swiftly into the distance, tears spilling ceaselessly from her eyes.
She did not want to stay here. Who could bear watching the person she loved make love to another woman?
Zhangsun Youyue felt shy, but she also wanted to be the first one Huang Xiao cherished.
Still, she understood that Jiang Liuli was different from her, with a different temperament. Huang Xiao would probably have to use force.
Zhangsun Youyue also understood Huang Xiao's intentions. He still wanted to get both of them out of here. That being so, no matter how unwilling Jiang Liuli was, it would make no difference.
Wasn't living better than dying?
Zhangsun Youyue thought to herself that if the three of them truly could not meet those three old men's conditions, certain death awaited them.
As long as she could be with Huang Xiao now, she would willingly accept even dying here.
But Huang Xiao would not think that way. He wanted to leave this place, not because he feared death, but because he did not want the two of them to die here.
As Zhangsun Youyue raced along, the wind whistled past her ears, yet she kept seeming to hear faint, troubling sounds, as though screams and panting were coming from the