Chapter 1: If You Were Kidnapped

#If you were kidnapped, and the bodyguards around you were terrified, what would you do?#

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Yin Dan really regretted it.

She should have known that going out for a walk could lead to encountering bandits. If she were to die, shed rather die at home than step outside!

Yin Dan glanced at the bloody long sword resting against her neck, and her heart couldnt help but tremble.

But when she looked at the two small servants beside her, twice as strong as her, who were shaking with fear, her heart stopped trembling.

Calm, be calm, let him be strong, the breeze blows over the mountain ridge, let him be fierce, the bright moon shines over the river!

From the beginning, the bandits gaze never left Yin Dan.

The girl looked no more than thirteen or fourteen years old, delicate and small, with a pair of lively black eyes, seemingly a timid little rabbit.

However, the girl had a soft voice, a soft body, but her temper was not soft at all.

They, a group of fierce and rough men, had been robbing for half a day, and when they announced their family name, the servants beside them were almost scared to death, but the girl didnt even frown.

This made him doubt whether his once feared reputation had declined?

"Little girl, quite tough, arent you?"

The bandit looked at the unflustered girl, raised his eyebrows, and his tone was somewhat frivolous.

As the head of the Nanling bandits, if he couldnt intimidate a delicate little girl, how would he save face?

The bandits body leaned towards Yin Dan, his gaze dark and hard to read, locking onto her with undeniable malice and mockery.

Yin Dan instinctively wanted to retreat, but the wall was behind her, leaving her no place to hide.

The mans presence was overwhelmingly oppressive; he was too close, and she could even smell his scent.

She couldnt describe what it was, but it was quite pleasant.

Fortunately, Yin Dan thought, this must be a clean bandit, although he was dark and stubbly, at least he didnt stink.

As the bandit approached, the long sword against Yin Dans neck also drew closer.

The sword emitted a cold air, mixed with a hint of (blood) scent, which was quite uncomfortable.

Yin Dan became angry, glaring fiercely at the bandit, and pushing hard against his chest with both hands, trying to prevent him from getting any closer.

"Sir... lets talk this through."

The bandit stiffened, the spot where the small hands were pushing against him slightly warming.

The girl probably rarely got angry; when her watery eyes glared, it had no deterrent effect, and surprisingly, it even had a coquettish charm.

It was early autumn, and the heat had not yet dissipated. The bandit was dressed in light and thin clothing.

He could clearly feel the small hands pressing against his body, extremely soft and tender, transmitting a slight warmth and a hint of sweetness.

The books say "slender and soft hands," which probably refers to someone like her.

Seeing that the bandit was not approaching anymore, Yin Dan breathed a sigh of relief, calmed her spirit, and looked into the bandits eyes.

"Sir, Im weak and cant withstand any (trouble). Please tell me what you want. Money, jewels, I can try my best to satisfy you. Lets talk this through without hurting anyone."

The bandit couldnt help but raise his eyebrows: "Oh? Anything at all?"

The mans voice was deep and magnetic, and as he spoke, a hot breath brushed against Yin Dans cheek, making her shiver involuntarily.

As the bandit spoke, his gaze swept towards Yin Dans chest, a peculiar depth appearing in his eyes.