Master Devil Don't Kiss Me

Translated by newbienoona

Edited and proofread by anks

Tom suddenly stops and squats in front of her . “Come, I’ll carry you . ”

An Chuxia shakes her head . “No, I can walk . ”

“I’m afraid you’ll walk to your death . It’s why I’m carrying you . Now, hurry!” Tom frowns as she climbs on his back . He stands up and says, “Are all Chinese girls this light?”

Is that a compliment? An Chuxia doesn’t know how to respond .

Two hours have pa.s.sed, and the sun has risen high in the sky . Finally, Tom stops in front of a huge boulder and puts An Chuxia down . His eyes look at the boulder . “The person you’re looking for is behind this . ”

Two hours have pa.s.sed, and the sun has risen high in the sky . Finally, Tom stops in front of a huge boulder and puts An Chuxia down . His eyes look at the boulder . “The person you’re looking for is behind this . ”

An Chuxia’s back stiffens . Now that she has found him, she is more anxious to face him especially when she heard Nangong Zijue has shot Han Qilu . Her feet feel like they’re filled with lead . She has to make an effort to lift her feet and move .

“Don’t say you saw me . ” Tom looks at her before turning away to leave . After what has just transpired, he decides to move faster .  Kindness is such a disease! Tom mumbles to himself . Soon, he disappears through the forest .

“Han Qilu…?” An Chuxia whispers . Her voice is trembling .  Why is death so close to her? Why is life so unfair to her? Why are all the people she likes, leave her, one by one?

Tears flood her eyes again, and she finally makes up her mind to walk around the boulder, step by step . The gra.s.s is spa.r.s.e, and the path is filled with gravel . The path is about ten meters long, but it might as well be ten kilometers .

She stands in front of the boulder . If she walks around, she’ll be able to see him – she just wouldn’t be able to tell if he’s dead or alive .

She stands in front of the boulder . If she walks around, she’ll be able to see him – she just wouldn’t be able to tell if he’s dead or alive .

An Chuxia takes a deep breath before gritting her teeth and going around the boulder . She sees… streaks of blood before seeing the pool .

“No-!” An Chuxia covers her eyes, but the tears seep through her fingers . The air smells like gra.s.s with a tinge of iron . She slowly lowers her hands before walking toward Han Qilu .

He’s still handsome, despite the closed eyes, despite the pale face . Despite being still, he remains as handsome as a prince from a fairy tale .

“Han Qilu!” Finally, An Chuxia runs to his side, using all her strength to hold on to him . She is shocked to find out he was shot on the head . She feels the powerlessness spread through her .

Fortunately, rationale didn’t escape her completely . She gently lays him flat on the ground . She presses her ear to his chest . She hears a faint heartbeat . She is surprised .  A heartbeat, a heartbeat!

“Han Qilu!” Finally, An Chuxia runs to his side, using all her strength to hold on to him . She is shocked to find out he was shot on the head . She feels the powerlessness spread through her .

Fortunately, rationale didn’t escape her completely . She gently lays him flat on the ground . She presses her ear to his chest . She hears a faint heartbeat . She is surprised .  A heartbeat, a heartbeat!

“Han Qilu, hold on to me . I’ll carry you down the mountain . ” She lifts Han Qilu, and a cylindrical item falls out of his grip . It catches her eye . She quickly identifies it as the top part of a flare gun and the canister of the signal bomb .

It seems like Han Qilu was trying to signal for help, but since his injury was so severe, he wasn’t able to release it before unconsciousness claimed him .

An Chuxia is just too happy to piece the flare gun together . The pieces of the device are strewn around the boulder . She’s unsure if the flare can be seen during daylight, but she can’t wait any longer .

Bang! She launches the flare through the sky and red smoke streams . Since there’s no wind, the smoke should hang in the sky for a long time .

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Translated by newbienoona.

Edited and proofread by anks.

Tom suddenly stops and squats in front of her . “Come, I’ll carry you . ”.

An Chuxia shakes her head . “No, I can walk . ”.

“I’m afraid you’ll walk to your death . It’s why I’m carrying you . Now, hurry!” Tom frowns as she climbs on his back . He stands up and says, “Are all Chinese girls this light?”.

Is that a compliment? An Chuxia doesn’t know how to respond

Two hours have pa.s.sed, and the sun has risen high in the sky . Finally, Tom stops in front of a huge boulder and puts An Chuxia down . His eyes look at the boulder . “The person you’re looking for is behind this . ”.

An Chuxia’s back stiffens . Now that she has found him, she is more anxious to face him especially when she heard Nangong Zijue has shot Han Qilu . Her feet feel like they’re filled with lead . She has to make an effort to lift her feet and move

“Don’t say you saw me . ” Tom looks at her before turning away to leave . After what has just transpired, he decides to move faster .  Kindness is such a disease! Tom mumbles to himself . Soon, he disappears through the forest

“Han Qilu…?” An Chuxia whispers . Her voice is trembling .  Why is death so close to her? Why is life so unfair to her? Why are all the people she likes, leave her, one by one?.

Tears flood her eyes again, and she finally makes up her mind to walk around the boulder, step by step . The gra.s.s is spa.r.s.e, and the path is filled with gravel . The path is about ten meters long, but it might as well be ten kilometers

She stands in front of the boulder . If she walks around, she’ll be able to see him – she just wouldn’t be able to tell if he’s dead or alive

An Chuxia takes a deep breath before gritting her teeth and going around the boulder . She sees… streaks of blood before seeing the pool

“No-!” An Chuxia covers her eyes, but the tears seep through her fingers . The air smells like gra.s.s with a tinge of iron . She slowly lowers her hands before walking toward Han Qilu

He’s still handsome, despite the closed eyes, despite the pale face . Despite being still, he remains as handsome as a prince from a fairy tale

“Han Qilu!” Finally, An Chuxia runs to his side, using all her strength to hold on to him . She is shocked to find out he was shot on the head . She feels the powerlessness spread through her

Fortunately, rationale didn’t escape her completely . She gently lays him flat on the ground . She presses her ear to his chest . She hears a faint heartbeat . She is surprised .  A heartbeat, a heartbeat!.

“Han Qilu, hold on to me . I’ll carry you down the mountain . ” She lifts Han Qilu, and a cylindrical item falls out of his grip . It catches her eye . She quickly identifies it as the top part of a flare gun and the canister of the signal bomb

It seems like Han Qilu was trying to signal for help, but since his injury was so severe, he wasn’t able to release it before unconsciousness claimed him

An Chuxia is just too happy to piece the flare gun together . The pieces of the device are strewn around the boulder . She’s unsure if the flare can be seen during daylight, but she can’t wait any longer

Bang! She launches the flare through the sky and red smoke streams . Since there’s no wind, the smoke should hang in the sky for a long time