My Dowdy Stand-in Bride Is Brilliant

The sound of the flushing toilet was accompanied by a clicking crunch, causing Lily's nerves to jolt and a chill of deadly intent to envelop her. A tall, menacing shadow loomed, pinning her against the inside of the stall. Vigilance made Lily deftly jump onto the toilet lid. Her fingers brushed against the cold steel of a silver needle nestled in her bag; her icy, striking features set in a determined glare, her eyes locked unwaveringly on the man's lower body. If he made a move, she was seventy percent sure she could ensure he'd never stand up there again. "This is a public place," she warned, voice steady. "I suggest you don't try anything." "Shut up!" Sean's hoarse voice carried an icy warning, his features were grayish-white due to the loss of blood, and his lips were pursed tightly to show that he was as cool and ruthless as possible. Lily's eyes moved slightly, landing on the man's left waist, where there was a wound. A blood-soaked black shirt had haloed a large area. At the speed the blood flows, it must have injured the organs. If the bleeding is not stopped in time for medical treatment, the man is afraid that he will not live long. Sean looked at Lily. His eyes carried substantial pressure; his voice was low. "Do what I say, and you live. Help me lose the tracker, and I'll let you walk away." Lily's heart trembled. A man with a g*n, gravely injured; he was a ticking time bomb. Scream now, and the bullets would fly faster than help could arrive. Better to stabilize him, then figure out an escape. "Your wound needs to be treated immediately. I have studied medicine and can help you bandage it." Lily's tone was as gentle as possible, signaling Sean to sit down. "Don't touch me!" Sean grimly blocked away Lily's hand, which was about to reach her, as if the woman carried the plague. When he moved, the blood seeping out of the wound had dripped onto the ground. Lily suppressed her anger and retorted in a cold voice, "You want to leave a trail for those goons on your tail? Keep bleeding all over the place." The woman's words caused Sean's brow to furrow even tighter. Lily's pair of bright eyes were as dazzling as the sunrise, and when he locked eyes with them, his aura was not weak at all. Sean actually gave up resistance. His face was extremely uncomfortable, his arm twisted and loosened, revealing where the wound was. Lily tore his shirt and pressed it into the wound. Her fingertips unintentionally slid over Sean's abdominal muscles. One side was warm and cool, one side was soft. Sean's spine instantly stiffened. "What are you doing?" he growled. "Do you want to rip my clothes off?" Lily coldly glared back. Sean was dumbfounded, his angry face grew paler and paler. With practiced ease, she bandaged the wound, then pulled a small brown bottle from her bag, shaking out a pill. "It's to stop the bleeding. Take it." The unfamiliar touch seems to be still lingering on the skin of the waist. This is already the limit of what Sean can tolerate. At this moment, when he sees that the blood is no longer dripping, he immediately stops it. "Take it away. Try anything funny, and I'll put a bullet in you." Lily looked at the man's expression of loathing and instantly became furious. How dare he dislike the medicine she developed herself? "Like you have a choice." Lily roughly pinched his mouth open and shoved the pill into his mouth, pushing it in and then quickly letting go. Sean immediately raised his hand and viciously pinched her neck. Lily nearly heard the clicking sound of misplaced bones. "You're asking for it!" The bloodthirsty killing intent surged, and Sean's sanity was all gone. Lily desperately slapped the large hand on her neck. The feeling of suffocation made her panic. Her fingers quickly felt for the silver needle contained in the small cloth bag with her, wanting to stun him, when she heard the sound of footsteps ringing outside the women's restroom. "There's nothing in the men's restroom, could it be in the women's restroom?" The force in Sean's hand instantly loosened some, his eyes narrowed, and he suddenly yanked Lily up and vigorously pressed her down on top of his legs. "You..." Lily tried to say something. A black hole muzzled against Lily's chin, and Sean's breath sprayed into Lily's ear. Her skin pinched and burst in pain. "Act like we're f*****g. Scream like you mean it," he hissed. Lily was shocked. Her initial struggle was met with a rough yank. Outside, the door had been opened. At the same time, Lily's blouse was vigorously torn open, revealing the inside pure white suspenders and seductive collarbones. Sean's deep breath stagnated, but he instantly averted his face, sliding the g*n from her neck to her chest. The cold touch of the metal made Lily not suppress a moan. This moan, like a cat-like murmur, made Sean's eyes deepen, and his hands fell on Lily's waist. Suddenly, the muzzle of the g*n had not been withdrawn, squeezing Lily's chest, stifling pain, so that she once again had a delicate soft moan. Lily was ashamed at the moment, but she knew that this was the best way. If she didn't play along, they both might end up dead. Lily clenched her teeth, raised her chin and screamed joyfully. To sell the act, she wrapped her arms around Sean's neck, her hips rising and falling in a slow, deliberate rhythm, the small space echoing with the sound of their pretend passion. The man was desperately restrained before he left the death-defying woman out of the air. His large hand exerted force to try to stop her reckless movements. His palm slid over the softness and actually landed on top of that perfectly shaped roundness, the blood around his body gushing downwards uncontrollably. "Honey, you're amazing, don't hold back!" Lily panted, her voice a mix of feigned excitement and genuine fear. Her eyes were wide and challenging, and as she moved, she bit down hard on Sean's neck, a silent act of defiance that left her cheeks flushed, especially as she felt an answering heat rising from beneath his abdomen. Sean stifled a grunt and tried his best to restrain himself. Fortunately, the people outside who heard the commotion did not come in to investigate in detail and quickly left, which did not allow him to completely lose control.