"You send it."
Arang was sitting on the sofa sending a WeChat message to Han Zhan. Hearing the sound of water in the bathroom, he picked up the small box beside him and stared at the patterns and words on it. He was not as relaxed as he appeared.
He was in his early thirties, so he naturally knew how to do things between men and women. He had once accepted a mission, and when he was going to carry it out, the target was drunk on a woman's belly.
Nan Yanyan walked out of the bedroom, wrapped in a bath towel, and saw Arang's slender right hand twirling a small box he had just bought from the adult store. His eyes were erratic, and he looked absent-minded.
She raised an eyebrow, wondering what on earth was this guy thinking?
Nan Yanyan walked over and sat down next to Arang.
Valang smelled the scent of shower gel on Nan Yanyan's body. He tilted his head and stared at Nan Yanyan, his eyes falling on her chest and collarbone exposed outside the bath towel, as well as her thin but sexy shoulders.
He stared at her shoulder, his Adam's apple moving.
Nan Yanyan was very pleased with Arang's reaction. "Let's start right away? Or maybe have some wine to liven things up?"
Nan Yanyan stood up and walked to the small wine cabinet. She said, "I don't have much wine here, but I have everything you need. What would you like to drink? Red wine? Whiskey? Brandy? Vodka? Liquor?"
She turned around, looked at Valan with a smile, and said, "Or beer?"
Arjan shook his head, "Whatever you want."
"Then I'll make the decision." Nan Yanyan bent down to select a drink from the liquor cabinet, finally choosing a bottle of vodka. This drink had a strong aftertaste, and she would be able to relax later. Despite her age, she was still a little nervous.
Nan Yanyan poured two glasses of wine and handed them to Arang.
Valgen took a sip of vodka, recalled some past events, and suddenly said, "I once met an enemy in Russia. She chased me for two hours, and finally we ran into each other in a brewery. When she shot me, the bullet pierced the brewing barrel, and vodka spurted out of the hole. The person was covered in alcohol, and within minutes, she was drunk and passed out on the ground."
Nan Yanyan knew that when Arjan was with Edward, he had done some shady things. Hearing this, she naturally wouldn't be so foolish as to ask him why he had enemies.
She asked Valan, "Then why didn't you shoot him while he was unconscious?"
Arrang was rather surprised to hear Nan Yanyan's words. He had deliberately revealed the dark side of his past life and the truth about his many enemies. Wasn't she afraid of him?
Valang looked at Nan Yanyan deeply, then shook his head and said, "No, I killed her father first. She has the right to kill me." He killed her father because he could not resist Edward's order.
But if Valgen could avoid killing someone, he would never do it. He had a stubborn personality, his actions were treacherous and unpredictable, and he would sometimes do whatever he pleased. But killing was something he deeply abhorred.
Nan Yanyan suddenly leaned her head on Arang's shoulder.
Valan lowered his eyes and stared at her slightly damp curly hair. He heard her say, "I know what you want to say. You want to tell me how miserable your past life was and how your future life will not be peaceful. In fact, I am not ready to stay with you forever and live like this."
"Maybe one day when I see you covered in blood after being wounded by your enemies, I will be afraid and will leave you on my own initiative. But Han Rang, right now, at this moment, I love you."
Nan Yanyan tilted her head and kissed the corner of Arang's lips.
She is inviting.
Valanciunas knew this, but he just sat there calmly, even his breathing was steady, without any sign of disorder.
Nan Yanyan frowned in confusion, "Is that your reaction? I'm not attracted to you?"
Valan pushed her away and said, "Sorry, I have to go."
Nan Yanyan was surprised. "Leave?" She didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and was also a little angry. "After I took a shower, drank some wine, and kissed you, you told me you were leaving?"
Nan Yanyan's pride was somewhat insulted. "Han Rang, are you kidding me?" Could a thirty-year-old woman really be so unattractive?
Han Rang said, "I checked you out."
Nan Yanyan: “What?”
The topic changed too quickly and Nan Yanyan couldn't keep up with Arang's jumping thoughts.
Argen said, "Your father is a university professor, and your mother also comes from a family of scholars. You used to excel academically, aiming to be admitted to Kyoto's top university. But then, you fell in love with esports and dreamed of becoming the best player in the country. At the age of fifteen, you dropped out of school to participate in esports youth training."
"At seventeen, you joined the then-Faith esports team and became its only female member. At eighteen, your team achieved a respectable fourth place finish in the World esports Championship (WCG). That same year, you studied independently for the national college entrance exam and successfully entered the capital's premier university, but you forfeited the opportunity."
"At the age of 24, you retired from esports due to a hand joint problem and went abroad for surgery. The following year, you joined a French motorcycle racing team and participated in the MotoGP series, where you took first place in the team and third in the world."
Nan Yanyan listened quietly to Arang recounting her past experience. When Arang finished, she asked him, "Why are you telling me all this now?"
Argen said: "I want to tell you that you are excellent."
Nan Yanyan was stunned.
Arjan added, "A girl as good as you should be cherished and protected." After a pause, Arjan reached out and touched Nan Yanyan's hair. He said, "I shouldn't have touched you unless I was ready to marry you."
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