The sailor brought the first-aid kit to the man as instructed. "General, the first-aid kit is here."
"Okay, you may leave," Nangong Mochen instructed.
He took out gauze, bandages, ointment, and disinfectant to bandage Qin Sheng's wound.
When the disinfectant was applied to the wound on her wrist, Qin Sheng woke up from the stabbing pain. She instinctively slapped the man's face with her other hand.
"Get lost!" she said as if she was talking in her sleep.
She would often be angry when she woke up and hated being forced to wake her up.
Nangong Mochen was not prepared for the slap. He grabbed Qin Sheng's wrist with both hands and sterilized her wound. The eagle mask was knocked off by the woman, revealing his handsome face.
"Ah!" Lei Huo was shocked. Nangong Mochen's face was never allowed to be looked at. He was the only one who knew Nangong Mochen's appearance.
"General!" He didn't know what to do. Usually, if anyone saw Nangong Mochen's face their life would come to an end.
Nangong Mochen held up a hand to stop Lei Huo from speaking and reached out to Qin Sheng.
In a daze, Qin Sheng saw the man's face. She struggled to get up but was pressed down by the man's hand on her shoulder. His finger tapped under her nose and a faint fragrance rushed into her nostrils. It smelled good.
Her mind was once again immersed in this fragrance.
Lei Huo saw that the woman had fallen asleep again, and he took a deep breath. "General, what should we do? She saw your face."
Nangong Mochen sneered. "So what if she saw it? She will see it sooner or later."
Lei Huo looked at Nangong Mochen in surprise, not understanding what the man meant.
Nangong Mochen treated the wound on the little woman's wrist, and the gauze was wrapped around her wrist and fingers.
He only retracted his hand once he'd treated her wound.
His gaze narrowed on the woman's small face. "Lei Huo, what do you think is the difference between this woman and other women? Why would Gong Mochen be willing to give up everything for her?"
Lei Huo was stunned. "This, I don't understand. In fact, this woman isn't even the most beautiful woman in the world!"
He sized up Qin Sheng's small face curiously. This woman was indeed beautiful, but her beauty wasn't to the point where she could make the entire world revolve around her.
He felt that many of the women on Zunhuang were more enchanting than this woman.
Nangong Mochen pressed his finger on the woman's red Lips. The soft lips felt very comfortable to the touch, and a teasing smile flashed across his eyes. "She is very alluring... I wonder what she'd be like in bed..."
Lei Huo laughed out loud. "All women are the same when the lights are turned off."
Nangong Mochen stood up. "Well, we'll know when I come back! Let's go."
Lei Huo looked at Nangong Mochen in shock. "General, you don't want this woman, do you?"
Nangong Mochen said coldly, "Her mother owes our family a life. Why can't I make her pay it back? If she owes someone, she has to pay it back!"
A mischievous glimmer danced in his eyes. Why could his brother enjoy the benefits of a woman while he could only watch?
It was said that twins had a telepathic link. In other words, if one person was happy or in pain, the other could also sense this feeling.
He would often be able to glide past that comfortable feeling like lightning in the dead of night. That kind of feeling would melt his blood and corrode his bones. He could only imagine what his brother was doing with this woman.
That was a taste he had never enjoyed before. The corners of his lips curled up into a playful smile. Since the Yun family owed their family, then he would let this girl repay their debt!
When he put on his mask and walked out of the suite, Captain Weale was standing in the corridor, waiting for him.
"General, why did you bring this woman here? You know the rules of our ship. We never receive female guests here. The women on the ship are used to serve men," Weale said.
"I know the rules here. Auction this woman for me," Nangong Mochen said.
"Auction? You're going to auction this woman?" Weale asked.
"Yes. The highest bidder will get her. It's set for tomorrow night. But this woman will be mine during the day tomorrow," Nangong Mochen said.
"Okay, I will inform the others to bid for this woman tomorrow night!" Weale said.
He looked at Nangong Mochen, who was striding away, and was a little surprised. "General, are you leaving?"
"Yes, I still have a mission to carry out," Nangong Mochen said.
"I have to remind you that the auction scheduled for tomorrow night can not be rescheduled. If you can't come back during the day, or if you come back late, this woman will already have been auctioned off," Weale explained.
Nangong Mochen smiled contemptuously. "Is there a mission that can stump me? I will come back tomorrow morning. This woman's first guest is me."
"That's good! I wish you to come back early and enjoy your sweet home!" Weale teased Nangong Mochen.
"Don't worry, I will!" Nangong Mochen said.
This woman not only had to serve him, but she also had to earn money for them and be ridden by tens of thousands of men. She had to repay the debt she owed...
He returned to his speedboat and disappeared into the dark blue ocean.
***
The small boat on the high seas was surrounded by several boats. Gong Mochen jumped onto the small boat. There were corpses lying on the deck. His heart tightened. He was afraid that he was one step too late.
Nie Feng led his people and searched the small boat inside and outside, but they couldn't find any trace of Qin Sheng.
"President! There's no Miss Qin on the boat!" He didn't know if this news was comforting to Gong Mochen.
But if there was no sign of her corpse, then there was a ray of hope!
"Let me see. Are there any survivors?" Gong Mochen ordered.
Nie Feng led his men and rummaged through the corpses one by one. Black Eight and the few sailors in the cabin were already dead. But he found two people who had been knocked unconscious, not shot.
A bucket of cold water was splashed on the faces of the two people, and one of them woke up.
"Spare me! Spare me!" Their eyes were filled with the corpses of their companions. They thought Gong Mochen had killed Black Eight and the others.
"Where's Qin Sheng?" Gong Mochen asked coldly.
"Her? Didn't you save her?" the sailor asked in surprise. His comrades were dead and the hostage was gone. If she wasn't saved, then where was she?
Gong Mochen frowned. His analysis and findings were correct. Qin Sheng had been kidnapped by Black Eight!
"When I boarded the ship, Black Eight and the others were already dead. Qin Sheng couldn't be found!"
The two men were stunned. "Qin Sheng ran out of the warehouse and knocked us out. I only saw her briefly before she knocked us unconscious. Could it be that she killed Black Eight and the others and ran away?"
"Impossible, Qin Sheng wouldn't kill anyone." Gong Mochen immediately refuted the sailor's words. Qin Sheng didn't have such marksmanship, and she wouldn't kill everyone. Besides, how did she escape?
Could it be that someone killed these people and saved her?