Chapter 66 We've kissed several times already, and you're still not used to it?

Momo was stunned when she heard this. She suddenly opened her eyes and saw that extremely handsome face suddenly magnified in front of her. The man leaned forward again, as if he was about to kiss her. She was terrified and immediately reached out to support herself on his chest, trying to push him away.

What are you doing?

The moment her hand touched the warm yet hard body, her fingertips felt as if they had been burned, instantly going numb. Her heart tightened, and she immediately pulled her hand back.

The man curled the corners of his lips into a smile, his deep eyes fixed on her meaningfully.

His tone was clearly playful, "What's wrong? We've kissed several times already, and you're still not used to being this close?"

"And what about you with Bian Xi? Do you kiss like that too?"

"I really don't believe it."

The man's words sounded sour, and as a result, the anger that had just subsided flared up again.

Momo ignored his blatant teasing, bit her lip, and said nothing.

The more you say, the more mistakes you make; you never know which word might offend him.

"Speak." The man grabbed her chin.

Momo was forced to raise her gaze and stare blankly at the man in front of her. Hearing that he was angry because of Bian Xi again, she was afraid that if she didn't explain, it would implicate Bian Xi again.

She wanted to explain to him that her concern for Bian Xi was not based on any romantic feelings.

The man didn't give her a chance at all. He reached out and grabbed her by the neck, pinning her against the pillar. The next second, his kiss covered hers.

The instant their lips touched, Momo's hands almost reflexively reached out to the man leaning against her, trying to push him away from her body.

The soft hand pressed against his chest like a tickle, which didn't really make a difference, but it did affect his performance.

The man grabbed her hands together, raised them above her head, and held them down firmly.

Unfortunately, a figure suddenly entered his line of sight.

In the darkness, the weak Bian Xi hunched over slightly, his footsteps extremely light, his body completely shrouded in darkness. But for Fu Yungui, who had spent years mingling in dangerous areas, that figure was simply too conspicuous.

"Don't move, or your brother Bian Xi will see you."

The man moved slightly away from her lips and chuckled, "I don't care."

As soon as he said that, Momo froze, completely disbelieving, but the next second she heard a familiar, gentle voice.

Who's there?

He received a message from Momo that afternoon, replied, and then there was no further news. So after returning home from the hospital, he kept wanting to see her, but he couldn't find a suitable reason, so he could only wander around the alley, hoping to run into her.

Unfortunately, there were very few people in the alley all afternoon.

Undeterred, he went out again that night and paced back and forth in front of her house for a long time without seeing her come out. Disappointed, he walked over there and heard noises coming from the garden they used to frequent.

Overjoyed and filled with hope, he walked towards the direction from which the sound came.

The lighting was dim, and he could hardly see anything, but he vaguely felt that the tall figure was familiar.

Momo suddenly gave up all resistance, her hands sliding helplessly down the pillar, letting him do whatever he wanted to her.

Her tears were like a vast ocean, smearing a lot onto Fu Yungui's face.

Fu Yungui smiled, took her arm and put it on his neck, then lowered his head to continue kissing her, slowly and passionately.

She stared blankly ahead, letting hot tears roll down her cheeks. The tears flowed down her face, then fell into the dust on the ground and disappeared instantly.

"Momo, is that you there?"

After a while, Bian Xi finally couldn't give up and asked again.

His voice was filled with despair. Even though he couldn't see Momo's back, he vaguely saw the person he would always hate.

Although shrouded in darkness, how could he not recognize who the man was, especially since his bodyguard was standing right behind him, making absolutely no attempt to hide himself?

That person was Fu Yungui, and he was in this place, so who else could be the person in his arms?

The answer I had in my heart was clearer than anything else, but I still couldn't believe the facts I saw with my own eyes.

He couldn't believe that the girl he loved most was being kissed against the wall by another man.

Fu Yungui pulled away from Momo's lips and looked at the person opposite him. His cunning gaze seemed to reveal provocation and disdain. In just a few seconds, he lowered his head and sealed the girl's lips with his own, the force even more intense than before.

It seems there's an element of performance involved.

Since he wanted to see it so badly, and he wasn't one to be stingy, he decided to be generous and let him see as much as he wanted.

Not far away, Bian Xi gritted his teeth, clenched his fists tightly, and all the hatred in his body seemed to be solidified.

"Momo..." He tried to take a few steps forward.

As a result, Sava's bullets swept over and swished across the grass at his feet.

Bian Xi was so frightened that he took a few steps back.

"Brother, just stand there and look. It's impolite to get too close." Sawa smiled and then walked forward a bit.

Bian Xi was somewhat desperate, and squatted on the ground, holding his head and muttering to himself.

"Momo..."

Momo remained silent, but the tears in her eyes flowed even more rapidly.

In her heart, Bian Xi was as pure as a gardenia, such a sunny and warm person, but because of Fu Yungui, because of herself, she has become like this.

How could I let him suffer such injustice? He shouldn't have to endure this.

Momo used all her strength to push Fu Yungui away from her lips.

"Brother Bian Xi, please, please leave quickly, don't embarrass me." She raised her voice to its maximum as she said this, her sobs filled with despair.

Please.

Fu Yungui was surprised by her sudden strength and, in a daze, actually moved aside, removing himself from her slightly swollen lips.

He listened to her extremely aggrieved words with his arms crossed, and couldn't help but find it amusing.

"What...are you moved?"

Fu Yungui scoffed lightly.

"So easily moved?"

"He clearly didn't do anything."

Momo's face was streaked with tears, and she kept her lips tightly pressed together, not saying a word, just staring blankly ahead.

Out of the corner of his eye, the man noticed that the person he found extremely displeasing had finally left.

He chuckled dismissively, then focused his gaze entirely on the woman before him. The woman's tears streamed down her face even more, but he pretended not to notice.

He kissed her sweet, soft lips, which actually made him feel much happier. Fu Yungui stood in front of her with his hands in his pockets, raised his handsome eyebrows, and continued talking.

“Even if he had rushed up and fought back just now, I would still respect him.”

"But he knew it was you, and he still left so easily."

"Oh, not entirely. It seems like I was posing for quite a while just now."