Chapter 1401 - 1402: Ambush 16

When noticing those mercenaries returning, Shen Tiancheng, although facing them, did not turn around but continued to lower his head and fiercely kissed Mu Tiantian’s lips.

Mu Tiantian, catching the sight of mercenaries appearing one after another from the corner of her eye, struggled even more fiercely against the impulse to push Shen Tiancheng away.

The curses from her mouth grew even more hateful and terrified.

"Shen Tiancheng, let me go!"

"Shen Tiancheng! Let go!"

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Twenty-three mercenaries watched the shocking scene in the cave below, each feeling thirsty and their hearts pounding like drums.

Some, lacking self-control, even breathed heavily.

Some even tugged at their thick camouflage jacket, revealing their neckline, eyes tightly fixed on Shen Tiancheng and Mu Tiantian over there.

"Boss!"

The man called Boss locked his eagle-like eyes on Shen Tiancheng’s back, watching his rough and fierce actions, a gleam flashing in his eyes.

Listening to the woman’s terrified screams and curses, when seeing Shen Tiancheng suddenly separate the woman’s legs and thrust his waist down savagely, his breath stopped.

"Ah..."

The woman’s desperate screams echoed through the forest, the trembling and hopeless tail end of the sound like the most melodious music entering the mercenaries’ ears.

They had been lurking in this primitive jungle for almost a month without finding Bai Chenyao’s trace.

Before the mission, they’d been training intensively for over half a year, so they hadn’t been with a woman for over half a year.

In this primitive jungle, let alone women, they hadn’t even seen other humans, and danger lurked everywhere, ready to die in the mouths of beasts.

Now suddenly seeing such an enticing and stimulating scene, almost all mercenaries felt a rush of warm blood straight to the brain, quickly flowing down to the key area below, swelling painfully, eager to pounce over fiercely.

Amidst the passion, Shen Tiancheng suddenly stopped, slightly turned his head, his narrowed eyes coldly staring at them.

The flush still lingering on his face made his excessively handsome and sinister face even more seductive, and the cold aura between his brows sent shivers down one’s spine.

Contradictory emotions showed on that sinister face, seemingly incompatible but felt perfectly natural because it manifested on him.

It seemed, he was born this way.

Only casting a cold glance at the mercenaries, Shen Tiancheng withdrew his gaze, glanced at Mu Tiantian below him, eyes shut, already giving up on struggle, cheeks ghastly white like a dead fish.

"Disappointing!"

A sinister voice echoed, Shen Tiancheng flipped off Mu Tiantian, seemingly oblivious to the mercenaries, indifferently tidied his clothes.

When the mercenaries saw half of Mu Tiantian’s white and tender delicate face, each one’s breathing became even more urgent and heavy.

Some even itched to go over.

But as their Boss hadn’t spoken, others temporarily suppressed their urges.

"Young Master Shen, quite the mood!"

The leader among the mercenaries spoke with a smile, yet laced with coldness.

Shen Tiancheng snorted looking at that person.

"If it weren’t for your appearance, this young master’s mood would be better!"

Sweeping a cold glance over the forest, Shen Tiancheng’s voice remained icy due to the interruption of pleasure.