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"You go out at night without a flashlight?" Tang Zheng pushed Chen Hong away, scolded her, and handed the tactical flashlight to her, "Let's go, head downstairs, find a room."
Chen Hong's face filled with dismay. She thought she was out of luck, but upon hearing these words, she was startled, then immediately hugged his arm with a happy expression.
"I knew you were the best," Chen Hong said cheerfully.
"Quiet, and let go of me. Otherwise, if we're attacked, I'll use you as a meat shield." Tang Zheng wanted to teach Chen Hong some survival skills, but unfortunately, this fallen star had no intention of learning, fixated on clinging to him.
Tang Zheng was also a normal man with desires that needed venting. After a journey of killing and brutal escape, rolling in bed with a woman was indeed a good way to relieve stress. He might have resisted with any other woman, but Chen Hong had already reversed the roles on him once.
