The red-clothed woman, like a cunning hunter, waited quietly, choosing to strike on the evening of the seventh day because, thanks to her bizarre ability, she was fearless.
"Jian Fan!" Yu Mei walked up to the square-faced man, tugged at his sleeve. After spending a few days together, their relationship had deepened. In this perilously dangerous game, women are especially vulnerable and tend to seek the comfort of a reliable man's chest.
The male Conquerors instilled fear because their strength was overwhelming, and women feared getting hurt. Hence, the male newbies became the best choice, and the qualities Jian Fan had displayed proved he was a good man.
"What's wrong?" Jian Fan asked, puzzled, before catching Yu Mei's meaningful glance toward the outside and realizing what she meant. She wanted to go to the restroom.
"Heh, going for a rendezvous, are you?" Lu Tao teased as he wiped down his rifle. Thanks to shared views, their relationship had already grown quite strong.
