Chapter 151 Kiss

He soothed in a gentle voice.

"It's just that it's more private and safer to talk in bed."

He continued to explain, trying to dispel Qiao Jin's doubts.

After packing up, Qiao Jin put on her clothes and lay down on the bed. Not long after, Fu Yanlin followed her.

Water droplets were still falling from his forehead, and his wet hair looked a little messy.

His eyes were cold and deep, staring straight at her.

After only looking at him for a while, Qiao Jin immediately lowered her eyes, trying to avoid the impact of Fu Yanlin's exposed upper body.

She coughed softly, her tone slightly embarrassed: "Why aren't you...dressed?"

Fu Yanlin smiled and explained: "I accidentally got them wet while taking a shower, and my other clothes are not dry yet. If you mind..."

Worried that he would say something else that would speed up her heartbeat, Qiao Jin interrupted him hastily, "It's okay, just lie there..."

The room was extremely cold at night.

Looking at Fu Yanlin lying on the side in his underwear, and thinking of the shocking wounds on his back, which were left by being hit by a sledgehammer during the day, Qiao Jin couldn't help but say, "I'm sorry."

"Why apologize?"

Fu Yanlin looked at her in surprise.

"Because I hurt your back."

Qiao Jin said in a low voice, with self-blame in her eyes.

He pointed to another scar on his body, "It was because of you that time. There's still a scar here."

His tone was calm, as if he was talking about something insignificant.

He gently stroked the old scar on Qiao Jin's shoulder, and the warmth from his fingertips made Qiao Jin's heart suddenly tighten.

She quickly lowered her head, trying to hide the complex emotions in her eyes.

"It doesn't hurt anymore. Let's just think of this as an experience we've gone through together."

She said softly, her voice trembling slightly.

"How about we treat this injury on my body as an experience?"

Fu Yanlin asked, his eyes gentle.

Fu Yanlin lay down, looked at her tenderly and said, "There are already marks of mutual injury between us, right?"

Qiao Jin's cheeks turned red again. She lowered her eyes and said softly, "But this can't be a reason for us to be together."

"I know that."

Fu Yanlin smiled and said in a relaxed tone, "When you think it's appropriate, we can talk about this again."

However, Qiao Jin found that she could hardly withstand the attack from the other party. Her lips trembled slightly for a while, as if she was trying her best to suppress the tension in her heart. Finally, she returned to normal breathing and speaking.

She tried to calm herself down and steered the topic back to the original direction: "Did you find any important information?"

Fu Yanlin's expression became serious, his eyes became colder, and his tone became calm and low: "It seems that the information provided by Liu Dayang should be quite reliable. It is estimated that Le Fei will bring his men to cause trouble for the Liu family tomorrow. I will contact General Manager Ye later to work out a specific action plan."

However, she was still worried: "Will this put the villagers in greater danger? After all, we don't know enough about their specific purpose and strength yet."

He had obviously thought about this issue and gave his own opinion: "In fact, those villagers have long been frightened by the other side. Near the Liu family's residence, I heard the sound of someone breaking something in the afternoon. Obviously, this was a warning. As for those who chose to stay at home and showed no signs of resistance, they should have been screened out. Have you noticed that there are fewer people of a certain age in the village?"

This sudden question made Qiao Jin fall into deep thought, "What aspects are obviously missing?"

Fu Yanlin said word by word: "What is lacking is young women."

After learning this shocking fact, Qiao Jin felt as if his heart had suddenly stopped beating. An unprecedented sense of fear surged through his body like a tide, and even beads of sweat began to appear on his forehead.

At this moment, she couldn't help but recall the first time she saw the scarred, extremely thin woman, especially the rows of needle holes on her arms: "At that time, I was wondering why there were so many injection marks all over her body? And how did she escape from the controller..."

Fu Yanlin gave a reasonable guess: "It is very likely that she was allowed to survive because she had some physical defects."

Qiao Jin took a deep breath and offered his own suggestion: "Why don't you let me investigate the specific situation tomorrow?"

"Tomorrow you should stay in the house and don't run around to avoid attracting unnecessary attention. Just wait for my notification."

Fu Yanlin's tone was gentle but contained a hint of unquestionable determination.

Listening to Fu Yanlin's instructions, Qiao Jin couldn't help but frown.

She originally wanted to refute or ask for more details, but before she could find the right words, Fu Yanlin leaned over, and before she could react, his kiss gently fell on her lips.

"Um……"

Qiao Jin subconsciously let out a slight hum, and the sound coming from deep in his throat was particularly obvious in the quiet air.

Fu Yanlin gently held Qiao Jin's cheek. At first, he only intended to give her a simple kiss as a farewell and did not have any further thoughts or plans.

But once their lips touched, the sudden intimacy made him feel as if he was struck by an electric current.

All his restraint and rationality collapsed in an instant, and he couldn't help but lean forward.

He pressed himself tightly against Qiao Jin and began a deeper and longer kiss.

At this moment, Qiao Jin's jet-black hair was casually scattered on both sides of her cheeks.

And her wet eyes looked particularly seductive.

When their eyes met, an indescribable sweetness seemed to fill the air.

Fu Yanlin's big hand gently held Qiao Jin's slender fingers, and then slowly inserted them into her.

Qiao Jin felt her heartbeat begin to accelerate rapidly.

It felt like it was going to jump out of my chest.

She could almost clearly feel that the unique aura belonging to Fu Yanlin surrounding her was gradually devouring her last bit of sanity, making her almost unable to breathe.

Until the end, when Fu Yanlin finally let go of Qiao Jin who was enjoying her with her eyes closed, the latter's face had already flushed and her breathing became rapid due to this sudden and passionate kiss. It took her a long time to gradually recover to her normal state.

Looking at the girl in front of him whose cheeks were flushed due to the kiss, Fu Yanlin's eyes were filled with complicated emotions.

Although initially he hoped to take Qiao Jin with him and overcome the difficulties together.