Chapter 698 - Yiren (2/2)

“You bitch… Die!”

He roared and released a powerful burst of internal energy. Before Fu Yiren could react, Curisa instantly grabbed her by the throat in a firm choke-hold.

Curisa clenched his teeth as he clasped Fu Yiren’s neck and slammed her to the ground.

BOOM!

The impact created an enormous hole as sand and debris were thrown up in the air.

After the heavy blow, blood oozed out from Fu Yiren’s mouth and nose. Curisa pulled her up and tossed her in the air. Then he thrust his palm into her chest as she landed.

“Arrgh!”

Fu Yiren grunted and flew back like a cannonball.

Jin Gang wanted to catch her, but he could not move a muscle. He had lost control of his body after the last exchange with Curisa, and could only stare as Fu Yiren flew past him.

“Fu Yiren!”

Xiao Luo cried with a tremble in his voice. Using every last ounce of strength he had, Xiao Luo launched himself in Fu Yiren’s direction using only his left hand and right leg. He managed to reach her and used his own body to cushion her fall.

CRASH!

They both landed hard on the ground and continued tumbling for some distance. Fu Yiren was lying on top of Xiao Luo facing him. Her stunning face was pale from the loss of blood, and the blow from Curisa was lethal. He had struck her with his palm in anger.

“Fu Yiren, are you… are you okay? Answer me.”

Xiao Luo looked at her anxiously as he was well aware of the power of Curisa’s palm strike. Even he could not take it, so what more Fu Yiren?

“I’m fine. I’m Lady Poison of the NSA. How can I be hurt.”

Fu Yiren forced a smile. For that moment, she looked radiant and beautiful, yet forlorn. “Mie, you’ve finally given in to me. I’m in your arms now, and you can’t push me away anymore.”

As she was speaking, she vomited out more blood, and immediately, her face turned pale, her eyes lost their focus, and her eyelids grew heavier.

Xiao Luo recalled everything that had happened between them in vivid detail, and a deep sadness overcame him.

“Xiao Luo, it’s getting late, I… I’m so sleepy, I want to go to sleep now. Mie, Let me rest my head on your chest. I’m going to sleep for a while, just for a while…”

Fu Yiren smiled and leaned on Xiao Luo’s chest. She felt sleepy and began to shut her eyes.

“Don’t sleep… Wake up, don’t sleep!” Xiao Luo cried hysterically.

Fu Yiren did not react to him, for she had fallen asleep in his arms like a sleeping beauty. But the blood streaming from the corner of her mouth and her pale face told him she was not sleeping.

“Fu Yiren, Fu Yiren…”

Xiao Luo tried to wake her up, but his voice grew fainter. In his heart, he still hoped and remained calm as tears flowed from his eyes. He refused to accept that she was gone.

You are going to sleep just like that?

I have not permitted you to sleep! Why have you gone to sleep?

He might not have loved this woman, but he had to admit that he once had feelings for her. When they were in that car in the Ri nation, she had said that she was willing to do it with him.