Love Unspoken

Chapter 1172

Alexander yanked his hand back and got up off the ground.

Quinn stared at him, totally lost. The lighter's flame had died, and now they were surrounded by pitch-black darkness. The only sound was the wind rustling through the trees.

Quinn felt a wave of heat surge through her body, so intense she couldn't stand it. She suddenly crumpled to the ground, blood pouring from her throat and dribbling from the corner of her mouth. The wind carried the sharp scent of blood to Alexander's nose.

He stood there for a moment, then crouched down again.

He flicked the lighter back on, casting a glow over her curled-up form.

He reached out and wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth.

Quinn weakly lifted her head, trying to get up, and crawled towards him, following his hand. She crawled into Alexander's arms, hugging his waist and nuzzling against his neck. Alexander was quiet for a moment. He raised his hand and pulled down the mask from his face. Quinn finally found her way. Her fingers traced his cheek, and she pressed her lips against his.

was what Alexander had taught her before; kissing was the

mask, in her current state, she might have been tormented to death by desire without knowing what to do. Alexander slowly raised his hand, placing his palm on the back of her head, and with his other

of the trees

him in a tight spot. If he didn't find Alexander

the pitch-black night,

sound of wolves howling, which was way too close for

at the gun in his hand; if

voice crackled through the walkie-talkie, "Found them yet? If not, don't keep going. Wait until daylight. They can't get

the walkie-talkie, ignoring

and climbed up, sitting on the trunk,

as he waited, he suddenly heard a gunshot. He quickly looked in the direction of the

the darkness, he vaguely saw someone running. Landon's eyes lit up, and he immediately jumped down from the tree and chased after

the person who had been running was gone. Instead, he