The sense of stagnant blood brought by the darkness gradually receded. His heart was violently fluctuating, his blood racing.
It was like the sound of the temple bell in the distance, striking his heart with a thud. The dizziness in his mind and the buzzing in his ears suddenly dissipated by three or four tenths.
He struggled to lift his hand, holding Sheng Tang tightly.
She was almost suffocating.
She faintly heard the sound of a car engine, unsure whether it was her illusion.
It wasn't until the car headlights tore through the dark night, casting their light into their car, that Sheng Tang realized help had arrived.
She let out a sigh of relief.
She mustered all her strength and pushed Gu Shiting off her. At this moment, Song Chen opened the car door from the driver's seat.
Sheng Tang pursed her lips, wanting to call Brother Song, but her mouth was full of metallic sweetness.
Gu Shiting had actually bitten her lip.
