I was just about to talk to him when he picked me up in a princess carry.

Then, he opened the door and went out.

In the corridor, under the light, their shadows were cast, embracing tightly, their hearts slowly drawing closer, a warmth like a flame, making their hearts feel warm.

After carrying her to her room, he gently placed her on the bed.

Tang Yaoyao stopped moving, raising her eyes to look at the man so close to her: "Why did you bring me back?"

He reached out and tossed a few strands of hair behind her ear, his voice carrying a hint of alluring sexiness: "Sixteen, I don't want your first experience to be anything but pleasant."

Before she could understand what he meant, he said, "Your foot is still injured, so it's not suitable for strenuous exercise."

Tang Yaoyao: "...???"

Does this kind of thing require vigorous...exercise?

Looking into the deep, alluring light in his eyes, she no longer had any doubts.

Sigh~

I wanted to break away from Platonic love, but unfortunately, my body wouldn't allow it.

"good."

Then, he lowered his head and gently kissed her forehead, lingering between her brows, reluctant to leave.

"Sixteen, I won't really be angry with you."

His words were somewhat gentle, but more than anything, they showed a kind of tolerance for her boundless shamelessness.

Tang Yaoyao's heart skipped a beat, and she smiled.

Then, he lowered his head and kissed her lips. A faint minty scent filled her mouth, and the cool sensation couldn't extinguish the heat.

He released her before going any further.

"Good night."

His usually clear and melodious voice, like shattered jade, now carried a touch of magnetic mellowness.

He was truly in love, but he didn't want to hurt her.

Tang Yaoyao enjoyed this intimate feeling. Her eyes curved into two crescent moons as she smiled: "Goodnight, Fourth Brother."

He covered her with the blanket again before turning to leave.

After closing the door, I stood in the hallway and took a deep breath, forcibly calming the strange feeling coming from my body.

He knew very well what that feeling was like.

Undoubtedly, his illness was completely cured after being immersed in those strange and unusual drugs.

He is now a normal man, and he will have a normal male reaction in front of the person he likes.

Beneath his deep gaze, a flame flickered, eager to burst forth.

He took another deep breath before striding away.

...

the next day.

After breakfast, a major breakthrough was made: the police and Fu Sinan simultaneously identified a suspect.

A middle-aged woman went to visit Fu Mengyao at her residence and gave her some money.

Because they had been focused on Fu Mengyao, this woman was discovered as soon as she appeared.

However, no direct written evidence can be found to prove that Zhang Ji's death is related to Fu Mengyao's background.

Therefore, from the police's perspective, without evidence linking the two cases, an arrest cannot be made.

Fu Ziyi, using his status as the head of the Sixth Gate, stepped forward and led two bodyguards to arrest the woman.

After hearing this, Tang Yaoyao was somewhat suspicious: "Since he has been hiding for so long, why would he suddenly appear? This is really not in line with that person's style of doing things."

Qiao Yanzhi did not deny her point of view, and said in a low voice, "Everything will be clear once we see the suspect."

She nodded, and replied thoughtfully, "Hmm."

An hour later, the suspect was taken by Fu Ziyi to the Fu family's old house.