great-warnovel Chapter 180 Playing with fire and getting burned? Big brother bites her earlobe: Jiaojiao, this fire
Chapter 180 Playing with fire and getting burned? Big brother bites her earlobe: Jiaojiao, this fire
The "Qin's Logistics Park" was still brightly lit.
The enormous searchlights (a modified version of the biogas lamps used by the twins) tirelessly scanned every corner, guarding this behemoth that had swallowed up the Ma family's business like an iron fortress.
In the shadows of the corner, a hunched figure pressed himself tightly against the cold brick wall, clutching several earthenware jars filled with black kerosene.
It's Master Ma.
The once powerful head of the Ma family, Tiezhuang, now looks like a stray dog, wrapped in a tattered sheepskin coat, his nose running from the cold.
His eyes were bloodshot, a result of sleepless nights of madness and the murderous intent born of desperation.
"The Qin family... Qin Yue... and that vixen..."
Master Ma gritted his teeth, grinding them together with a loud creaking sound.
"They stole my territory and cut off my source of income..."
"Even if I burn this place down today, I won't let you get away with it!"
He spotted a blind spot in the searchlight's beam, pulled a tinderbox from his pocket, and crouched low as he rushed toward the largest transit warehouse.
There were piles of priceless silk and tea that the Qin family had just acquired.
With just one fire, the Qin's Logistics signboard, which has just been erected, will be reduced to ashes!
"Go to hell!"
Master Ma grinned maliciously and smashed the kerosene can in his hand against the warehouse door.
"Crack—"
The crisp cracking sound was particularly jarring in the quiet night.
Black kerosene was instantly spilled all over the ground, emitting a pungent smell.
"ignition!"
With trembling hands, he blew on the tinderbox and was about to throw it into the oil.
however.
Just as the spark was about to touch the kerosene, at the critical moment...
"Whoosh—"
A whooshing sound suddenly rang out.
A featherless crossbow bolt, like a fang emerging from the darkness, pierced Master Ma's wrist with perfect accuracy.
"ah--!!!"
A piercing scream tore through the night sky.
The tinder flew out of his hand, but instead of landing on the oil, it was extinguished by a large foot wearing a black military boot that stretched out from the sky and firmly stepped into the snow.
"Sizzle—"
The last spark was instantly extinguished by the crushing force of the shoe sole.
Not even a wisp of smoke had time to rise.
"Master Ma, why aren't you asleep so late? Coming to bring warmth to the Qin family?"
A rough, mocking voice came from above.
Master Ma clutched his bleeding wrist and looked up in horror.
On the roof of the warehouse, a row of fully armed men in black had appeared.
Leading the group was none other than Huhe, the Qin family's security captain, who had once killed without blinking an eye on the barbarian battlefield.
Huhe looked down at him as if he were a stupid insect, toying with a gleaming dagger in his hand.
"What a pity."
"Master Qin said long ago that smoking and open flames are prohibited in this logistics park."
"Your little spark..."
"I'll save it to keep warm underground."
……
Half an hour later.
On the open ground of the logistics park, several high-powered biogas lamps illuminated the area as bright as day.
Master Ma was bound hand and foot like a dead dog, kneeling on the cold snow.
His wrists were still dripping blood, staining the snow beneath him red.
"Tap, tap, tap."
The sound of steady, powerful footsteps came from afar.
Qin Lie, wearing a black wolf-skin cloak and holding a small woman wrapped up tightly in his arms, strode over.
He walked very slowly, each step carrying a suffocating sense of oppression.
Su Wan nestled in his arms, only her sleepy, misty eyes showing.
She was sleeping soundly in the RV when Qin Lie suddenly woke her up, saying he would take her to see "fireworks".
"Big brother...it's so cold..."
Su Wan yawned, snuggled into his arms coquettishly, and rubbed her cheek against his hot chest muscles.
"Sweetie, you won't be cold anymore after you finish watching."
Qin Lie's large hand, through the cloak, firmly gripped her waist, lifting her up so that her feet barely touched the ground as he carried her.
He stopped in front of Master Ma.
Those eyes, which had just been full of doting affection for Su Wan, turned into ice that would never melt the moment they turned to the person on the ground.
"Is this what you're trying to burn Jiaojiao's clothes?"
Qin Lie pointed to the broken kerosene can on the ground, his voice so calm it was chilling.
"Pah! Qin Lie! If you have the guts, kill me!"
Master Ma was still making a last-ditch effort, his eyes bloodshot as he roared:
"Even as a ghost, I'll haunt you! You two scoundrels..."
"Bang--!"
A muffled thud.
Qin Lie didn't even lift a finger; he simply raised his foot, which was clad in a military boot, and kicked Master Ma hard in the chest.
Master Ma was sent flying backward like a tattered sack, crashing heavily into a snowdrift. He spat out a mouthful of blood and could no longer utter a single curse.
"what!"
Su Wan was startled by the sudden violence, and her body trembled violently.
"Don't be afraid."
Qin Lie immediately withdrew his leg, and the foot that had just committed the crime landed steadily on the ground.
He turned around, his back to the bloody scene, covered Su Wan's eyes with one large hand, and pressed the back of her head with the other, pressing her face firmly against his chest.
"Jiaojiao, don't look."
His voice was deep and hoarse, carrying an extremely strong protective instinct:
"It's dirty."
"This kind of trash... doesn't deserve to be seen by Jiaojiao."
Su Wan's vision was completely dark, and her nose was filled with the chilling scent of Qin Lie, mixed with his unique masculine hormones.
All I could hear was his powerful heartbeat, pounding like a war drum.
"Big brother..." she called softly.
"Um."
Qin Lie responded, resting his chin on the top of her head, but his gaze went past her shoulder, coldly staring at Master Ma, who was still convulsing on the ground.
"Huh."
"exist!"
"Since this person likes playing with fire so much..." Qin Lie's lips curled into a cruel smile, "then let's grant his wish."
"Send him to Black Stone Village."
"It's not about distributing points."
"We're going to the underground coal mine."
"Tell the foreman to assign him the deepest, hottest, and most dangerous mine pit."
"Let him sit by that stove for twelve hours a day...."
"Dig one less basket of coal..."
Qin Lie's fingers gently caressed Su Wan's earlobe, but his tone was as chilling as a demon's:
"Chop off one of his fingers."
"Let him know..."
"Is this fire hot or not?"
"Yes, Your Majesty!"
With a wave of his hand, Hu He ordered several security guards to drag the wailing Master Ma away like a dead dog.
In the wind and snow, only a long trail of blood remained, which was quickly covered by the fresh snow.
The once invincible Ma family of Tiezhuang has thus completely disappeared from the historical annals of the Langya Special Zone.
……
When the surroundings finally quieted down.
Qin Lie slowly released his hand from Su Wan's eyes.
"Jiaojiao".
He lowered his head and looked at the little woman in his arms, whose face had turned pale with fright. The fierceness in his eyes vanished instantly, replaced by a chilling heat.
"Were you scared?"
His rough fingertips gently brushed against her slightly cool eyelids.
"No...no." Su Wan shook her head, though her knuckles turned white as she gripped his clothes. "It's just...a little cold."
"cold?"
Qin Lie raised an eyebrow, and a dark fire called desire suddenly ignited in his deep eyes.
"That old bastard was trying to play with fire..."
He suddenly bent down, picked Su Wan up in his arms, and strode towards the black RV parked not far away.
"Although my elder brother killed him."
"But the fire in my heart..."
"He's got me hooked."
"Jiaojiao has to take responsibility... get rid of her by her older brother."
"How...how to destroy it?" Su Wan was so shocked by his wild words that she stammered.
Qin Lie did not answer.
He carried her into the warm, cozy RV and kicked the door shut.
"Click".
The sound of the lock clicking shut was particularly clear in the enclosed space.
Inside the car, the underfloor heating was on full blast.
Qin Lie placed Su Wan on the large, soft couch, but did not immediately press himself against her. Instead, he stood by the bed and slowly untied his wolf-skin cloak.
The cloak fell to the ground.
It revealed the black military shirt underneath, stretched taut by his muscles.
As he unbuttoned his collar, he stared down at Su Wan with the look of someone eyeing prey that had fallen into a trap.
"I was outside just now..."
"Jiaojiao, do you find the smell of kerosene pungent?"
He knelt on one knee on the soft couch, his tall figure instantly looming over Su Wan, trapping her between himself and the headboard.
"My eldest brother is also on fire."
He grabbed Su Wan's hand and pressed it against his burning chest.
Through the shirt, Su Wan could clearly feel the intense heat emanating from beneath, like magma about to erupt.
"Touch it."
"Is it hot?"
Su Wan's fingers flinched, trying to pull back, but he pressed them even tighter.
"It's hot..." she whispered.
"You already think it's hot?"
Qin Lie chuckled softly, his laughter carrying a sinister air that seemed to want to devour someone whole.
He suddenly lowered his head and bit her fair, jade-like earlobe.
The tip of my tongue was hot and wet, grinding fiercely against that sensitive, soft flesh.
"Hmm!"
Su Wan trembled, a tingling current shooting up her spine and straight to the top of her head.
"Jiaojiao".
Qin Lie held her earlobe in his mouth, his voice muffled but incredibly hot:
"That old man's fire was fake."
"Brother's fire... is the real deal."
"and……"
His hand slid down her waistline, finally resting on the hem of her skirt, his fingertips lightly tracing the outline of her inner thigh.
"This fire..."
"Only with Jiaojiao..."
"Only then can it burn."
"Only someone with Jiaojiao's body..."
"It can withstand the fire."
"Big brother..." Su Wan's body went weak from his teasing, her eyes glazed over as she looked at him. "No... there are patrols outside..."
"What's wrong with patrolling?"
Qin Lie didn't care at all.
He suddenly pulled hard and tore open the buttons on her collar.
"Sizzle—"
The crisp sound of tearing fabric seemed like a signal for war in the quiet carriage.
Her snow-white skin, exposed to the air, flushed a faint pink with shame.
Qin Lie's eyes darkened instantly.
He stared at that alluring white, his Adam's apple bobbing violently.
"Jiaojiao".
He leaned down and placed delicate, burning kisses on that snowy white surface, each kiss like a brand:
"Since that old bastard wants to burn down our warehouse..."
"Then tonight..."
"My older brother is in this car..."
"With this body of yours..."
"It's on fire."
"Look at that scalding hot oil..."
"It's still hotter when our Jiaojiao gets emotional..."
……
That night.
The "Chasing Clouds" RV parked in Qin's Logistics Park did not start again, but its body swayed slightly all night without wind.
The condensation on the car window gathered into water droplets and slowly slid down.
Like the people in that train carriage, shedding tears that were both painful and joyful.
Meanwhile, in the Heishizhai mine, thirty miles away...
Just after being thrown into the well, Ma Sanye had a heavy pickaxe shoved into his hand.
"dig!"
The foreman lashed him with a whip:
"Master Qin has given the order."
"Since you like fire, then move closer to this furnace."
"This life..."
"You'll never see the sun again."
Master Ma swung his pickaxe in despair, looking at the endless darkness and the blazing iron furnace before him.
He finally understood.
He messed with the wrong person.
The Qin family...
Not only is there a road that leads to heaven.
There is also fire that can burn a person to ashes.
And that woman named Su Wan...
It was this fire...
fuse.