Everything has settled down.

The underworld figures left after their mission was completed.

The two returned to the Imperial City Entertainment Center, where Hongyu and the others were cleaning up the mess. The scene was enough to show that the cruelty of the underworld was unimaginable to ordinary people.

Xie Wei was about to leave when he saw Wu Tao rush out from somewhere, holding a gun with the muzzle pointed at Xie Wei, shouting, "Xie Wei, I'll make you pay with your life!"

"Bang, bang, bang..." A burst of gunfire rang out. Wu Tao fired all the bullets in his hand, and when he opened his eyes again, he was shocked by the scene in front of him.

Countless bullets whizzed past, but they came to an abrupt halt in front of Xie Wei. As if blocked by an invisible force, these deadly weapons could not get any closer to him.

Xie Wei stood rooted to the spot, his gaze calm and resolute. An invisible shield seemed to form around him, freezing all the bullets in mid-air. Each bullet hovered, as if struggling against some powerful force.

He had been by Wu Yue's side for many years and had only ever seen cultivators who had reached the Acquired Realm. He had never seen anything like this before.

Xie Wei smiled slightly and snapped his fingers, as if an invisible force had deflected the bullet back.

The previously arrogant Wu Tao suddenly widened his eyes, staring in terror at the pistol in his hand. With a dull thud, Wu Tao was hit by the bullet he had fired, and his body fell backward violently. He felt a sharp pain, and then everything went black as he lost consciousness.

Zhao Yujin, who had just heard the gunshot, was initially worried about Xie Wei, but then realized that the other party had already crossed the border and that ordinary weapons could not harm him, so she breathed a sigh of relief.

Finally, Zhao Yujin spoke with several gang leaders and then returned home with Xie Wei, while Zheng Qi and the others were still helping to clean up the battlefield.

In other words, the entire hillside villa only has Xie Wei and Zhao Yujin living there.

At this point, Xie Wei was still unaware of the seriousness of the situation.

After he finished showering, Zhao Yujin was only wearing his black T-shirt, which was a bit too big, making her look even thinner, but also making her legs look longer. With black suspender stockings on her feet and slippers on her feet, the moment she stepped into the room, it seemed that the only sound in the world was Xie Wei swallowing.

Seeing Xie Wei like this, Zhao Yujin was secretly delighted.

She approached him step by step, smiling at him with alluring eyes, each step feeling like it was treading on Xie Wei's heart.

He said nothing, yet he said everything.

He climbed up Xie Wei's chest muscles and then moved down to touch the right spot.

She was declaring war on him.

He picked her up and placed her on the soft bed, his soft lips pressing against her forehead, then down to her nose, and finally to her lips, tentatively caressing them, gently sucking, patiently waiting for her reaction.

She had never been kissed so carefully by Xie Wei, who didn't miss a single detail, as if he wanted to devour her whole.

After they got together, because the matter in Nancheng was still unresolved, they didn't kiss often. The few kisses they did share were just light touches, like a dragonfly skimming the water. They never kissed as deeply and passionately as before.

She felt a tingling sensation all over her body from the kiss, her mind went blank, and before she could savor it properly, her body gradually went limp, as if she had lost all her strength and could only rely on his strength to stand up. She reflexively followed his guidance and succumbed to his charms.

The kiss lasted a long time, until they were both a little breathless. When they parted, their eyes were filled with tenderness and affection.

I don't know when, but the black T-shirt had quietly slipped off my body and lay quietly in the corner of the bed. It just lay there quietly, as if telling the story that was about to happen.

Xie Wei's fingertips traced the straps of her suspenders, the backs of his fingers intentionally or unintentionally rubbing against her skin. Looking into Zhao Yujin's bright eyes, he said...

"want to?"

Zhao Yujin remained silent, stubbornly turning her head away from him. How could she possibly speak to him like that? But her slight nod betrayed her.

With a soft "hmm!" the bed shook, and the battle began!

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After finishing cooking, the two went back to bed.

"Xiao Xingzhi, you are mine," Zhao Yujin said weakly.

"I am not yours," Xie Wei said.

Feeling the person in his arms stiffen, he slightly raised the corners of his mouth, revealing a meaningful smile. He gently stroked her hair and said tenderly, "You are mine."

This statement sounded like a promise, and also like a display of possessiveness. His voice was deep and magnetic, seemingly possessing a magic that was irresistible.

“Hmm…that’s fine too,” Zhao Yujin repeated Xie Wei’s words, “I’m yours.”

"Um"

“Hehe, I’m yours,” Zhao Yujin said happily, her face beaming with a blissful smile.

"Yes," Xie Wei said softly, his voice low and gentle. He reached out and gently stroked her hair, feeling its soft touch, his movements gentle and slow.

Then he placed his palm on her back and patted it gently, as if comforting a child.

He used his arm as a pillow for her, so she could fall asleep more comfortably. His eyes were full of doting affection as he gazed at her quietly, enjoying the tranquility and warmth of the moment.