12dz Chapter 369 On the edge of the cliff, pressed tightly together
Chapter 369 On the edge of the cliff, pressed tightly together
He could hear Ning Yao's exclamation from just now, the last syllable slightly hoarse, her clear, cold voice revealing helplessness and fear.
Ning Yao's cries were very pleasant to hear. Perhaps because he was used to Ning Yao's panting, Wen Tingye had a strange muscle reaction.
He pressed down on Ning Yao, his feet resting on a thin, barely visible rock face with no protection whatsoever.
Ning Yao sensed the change in Wen Tingye's body and stared wide-eyed in disbelief. Her cherry-red lips parted slightly, and the soft fragrance of her lips and tongue wafted towards her, so sweet that Wen Tingye couldn't help but turn his head forward and bite Ning Yao's lips.
"Ugh..." Ning Yao didn't expect that at such a dangerous moment, Wen Tingye's body would react uncontrollably.
The woman's ears turned bright red, and her hands clung tightly to the cracks in the stone wall, not daring to move an inch, for fear that a moment's distraction would shatter her to pieces. But as Wen Tingye had said, a person's physical reactions do not lie.
The man she loved was intently kissing her lips and tongue, occasionally teasing her tongue and savoring the sweetness.
Even though Ning Yao was terrified and had great composure, she was starting to panic, and her breathing became heavier and heavier.
Wen Tingye's breathing became heavy, and a surge of heat exploded within him, flowing throughout his entire body.
At this moment, the two were separated by only a thin layer of clothing, and their body heat quickly transferred to each other's skin.
"Wen Tingye, stop fooling around! We're hanging on the edge of a cliff, we're not playing around!"
The woman had just called out the man's name when her voice involuntarily became breathless, and she inhaled sharply.
"Don't make that sound again, or I'll do it to you right here!" Wen Tingye released Ning Yao's lips, his eyes filled with possessiveness, and said in a deep voice.
Ning Yao was furious at Wen Tingye's words. She raised her foot to kick Wen Tingye's leg, but he noticed and took precautions first.
"I was scared, not happy!"
Wen Tingye leaned forward and kissed Ning Yao on the neck, then raised his arm, grabbed a rock wall, and landed safely to the side.
Wen Tingye's forearms were very strong; when he exerted force, the veins would bulge slightly, which was particularly noticeable under the moonlight.
Ning Yao stared in a daze, unable to come to her senses for a long time, unaware of how infatuated she was with her gaze.
No matter what, the people of Simen would never have imagined that someone with Wen Tingye's exceptional skills existed in this world.
After Wen Tingye released Ning Yao, Ning Yao breathed a sigh of relief, composed herself, and followed Wen Tingye's movements to climb over.
Judging from Wen Tingye's familiarity with this area, it's definitely not his first time climbing here.
Ning Yao's guess was indeed correct. Wen Tingye had scouted the way and climbed the cliff face all night. He had a good memory and had memorized the shape of every rock.
He only brought Ning Yao over after confirming that he could move freely in this area.
Wen Tingye led Ning Yao on a rock climb for about half an hour, taking the shortest route, and successfully arrived at the prison of the Simen base.
Unlike other buildings, the prison was constructed in a different style; its walls were dilapidated and even covered with patches of damp moss.
The dungeon only needs to be guarded enough, and there won't be any problems; it doesn't need to be magnificent in appearance.
Even if the Simen base has been renovated twice, it would never renovate a place like the dungeon.
Four or five burly guards stood outside the prison gate, dressed in the uniform of the prison guards, their faces expressionless.
Ning Yao and Wen Tingye hid behind the bushes, peering through the gaps in the leaves to observe the scene outside the prison.
"With so many guards, how are we going to get in?" Ning Yao raised her hand to press down a leaf in front of her and asked in a low voice.
Wen Tingye chuckled softly but didn't say anything.
Ning Yao looked over suspiciously, not understanding what the man was laughing about.
"How did we get out?" Wen Tingye asked unhurriedly, his voice carrying a hint of teasing.
Ning Yao blushed instantly. Yes, they went in the same way they came out; it's the same principle.
But when she looked around at the walls, she realized that there were surveillance cameras everywhere in the base. It would be easy for them to climb the walls, but it would be difficult to climb the walls without being monitored.
"I already took care of the surveillance system before I left, so no one will notice. You can climb up without worry," Wen Tingye said calmly.
Seeing his expression that said, "This little thing can't possibly stump me, Wen Tingye," Ning Yao's lips curved into a wider smile.
Yes, that's Wen Tingye. No matter what happens, he always remains calm and collected, and can easily solve problems that most people can't even solve by simply moving a couple of fingers.
Ning Yao raised an eyebrow and said, "So you also have the ability to hack into other people's surveillance systems. It seems I don't know you well enough..."
Wen Tingye smiled and said, "I'm very famous in the hacker world. When you get back to China, you can talk to Ning Chen and ask him what the hacker ranked ahead of him is called."
Ning Yao knew Ning Chen's status in the hacker world; he was ranked second.
Wen Tingye is ranked ahead of him. Could he be the number one hacker on the list?
Ning Yao realized this and was shocked. She was not paying attention to her footing and almost tripped over a stone.
Fortunately, she covered her mouth in time, and Wen Tingye pulled her back just before she was about to fall to the ground.
Wen Tingye hugged Ning Yao for a while, his eyes filled with a deep, enigmatic smile.
The man's thin lips parted slightly, and he made a few mouth shapes casually, but no sound came out.
Ning Yao blushed. She had seen clearly that Wen Tingye's lip movements just now meant: You are not a burden.
This was clearly sarcasm, mocking her clumsiness, but Ning Yao couldn't refute it; she had indeed made a mistake due to being distracted.
The two walked lightly to the wall next to the prison. This wall was even more difficult to climb than the rocks of a cliff; its surface was smooth and there were almost no footholds.
Ning Yao was in a dilemma. The wall didn't look scary at all; it was much better than the view on the other side of the cliff.
But just because it looks gentle doesn't mean it's easy to climb; she had no idea where to start.
Wen Tingye walked in front of her, and taking advantage of the guards' inattention, he squatted down, his usually sharp and dignified eyes now showing a hint of tenderness.
The man winked at Ning Yao, who understood and ran to his side. With Wen Tingye's help, she grabbed him.
Strangely, this height was almost the same as her height, and the position where she raised her hand was exactly in a depression.
There was a place to stay, but it was 'just so' blocked by the moss on the wall.
Ning Yao couldn't help but admire Wen Tingye's superb skills; there was probably no place in this world that Wen Tingye couldn't go.
That's why Ning Yao had no doubts at all when she heard that Wen Tingye wanted to take over the century-old Simen.
Wen Tingye was so powerful that she took it for granted that he could succeed at anything he did. This mysterious trust left Ning Yao feeling helpless.
She even fantasized about standing on the same level as Wen Tingye, wanting everyone to think that she was worthy of him.
To reach that level, she'll probably need to work at least another ten or eight years.
From the outside, the prison buildings look unremarkable, no different from ordinary houses.
Only after climbing through the toilet window did Ning Yao realize how terrifying this prison cell was.
It wasn't dirty or messy, and there was no smell of blood.
It was too clean, and there was a strong smell of disinfectant everywhere.
The floor tiles underfoot had turned white, clearly the result of countless cleanings.
This undoubtedly demonstrates that this prison truly lives up to its name, with people being tortured every day, which explains the high frequency of cleaning.