Reborn in the 80s, I'm Leading Our Fishing Village to Prosperity!

The female protagonist, Lin Ziyan, was an aquaculture PhD and a double major in ship design in her past life. She was reborn into the body of a girl from a small fishing village in Fuzhou.

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Chapter 253 Choosing Sides…

His jaw was clenched, and his eyes seemed to be brewing some kind of emotion.

Lin Ziyan tiptoed, her gaze fixed on his thin lips, and gradually drew closer.

Lu Yunshen's eyes flickered slightly, and his heartbeat seemed to slow down a beat at that moment.

A sweet aroma wafted in, and he couldn't help but swallow.

Her red lips lightly covered her face, and just as she was about to leave...

Lu Yunshen held her nape with his hand, sucking on her sweet lips and prying open her pearly teeth.

He plunged in, savoring the sweetness from her lips...

Lin Ziyan's eyelashes trembled slightly, and her hand gradually slipped inside her clothes...

With both feet off the ground, she was lifted up by one hand and carried towards the car.

After Lu Yun Shen opened the back door, he put her in, then covered her with his body, hooked his long leg around her, and the door closed instantly.

As soon as the curtain in the back seat was pulled, most of the light was instantly blocked.

Lin Ziyan's legs went weak, and her heart burned from his kiss.

She clearly sensed a change in him, and her ears instantly turned red.

Two buttons on the shirt were undone, and a slight, tingling pain in the neck sent shivers down the spine.

"When did you change... your... clothes?" Lu Yunshen asked, his voice hoarse as he breathed heavily.

His eyes were as deep and unfathomable as an ancient pool, and his hands trembled slightly.

Lin Ziyan felt as if feathers were gently brushing against her ears, making her ticklish and causing her to keep trying to dodge.

“Regularly…we need to change it…” she stammered, thinking to herself that Sister Fang must have deliberately stocked such sexy styles.

"Where did you buy it?" Lu Yunshen leaned against the side, trying to calm himself down.

He buttoned up the shirt, his fingertips touching that patch of white. His back stiffened, and with a slight flick of his fingers, a deep line came into view...