Chapter 101 He is in estrus
Fan Yi was delighted to see He Moheng's defenses broken, and he felt extremely relieved.
He hugged Si Tang, and the two stood up to leave, but He Moheng stopped them unwillingly.
"Why, you don't want to play this round?"
He Moheng couldn't swallow this, and immediately wanted to buy chips to continue.
Fan Yi turned around and looked at the face that was three-quarters similar to his own. He narrowed his eyes slightly, and suddenly took a step with his long legs and walked to He Moheng. He lowered his chin slightly, smiled maliciously at him with his face turned sideways, and spoke in a voice that only the two of them could hear.
"Actually, I've been annoyed by your face for a long time."
"How about peeling off your face?"
A whisper like a demon's chant rang in his ears, and a sinister smile curled up on Fan Yi's lips, as if he had done this bloody and cruel thing no less than a hundred times. He Moheng's pupils shrank subconsciously, and he shuddered.
Turning his head to look, Fan Yi's face, full of misfortune, looked like the Creator's most perfect work, his eyes wicked and noble. He subconsciously recalled Si Tang's words, "She's just like you," which had made him ache in his dreams. Who could have said that in his smooth life, Si Tang was the only exception?
He would also have a strange dream repeatedly, in which he successfully married Si Tang, and secretly transferred her shares to Si Xi. Later, Si Chenfeng died of illness, and he helped Si Xi send Chen Yue to prison.
The Si family became his possession. In the end, he and Si Xi fulfilled their promise and got married, while Si Tang...
Thinking of this, He Moheng suddenly looked past Fan Yi and cast a complicated gaze at Si Tang not far away. There was a hint of pity and regret.
He shouldn't be able to do something as heartless as in his dream.
"What are you looking at?" Fan Yi's voice suddenly turned cold and icy.
Why is he looking at his wife with such a disgusting look?
He Moheng suddenly saw the pair of light ink-colored narrow eyes in front of him flash with a hint of faint blue, like a ghost, staring at him as if he were a dead thing.
The next moment, He Moheng felt a sudden, needle-like pain and tingling in his neck, making it almost impossible for him to breathe. He stretched out his hands and scratched his neck desperately, his eyes wide and bloodshot.
Si Tang, who was not far away, was startled and hurried over to hold Fan Yi's hand and squeeze it, as if to remind him not to cause any death.
He cannot use his divine power indiscriminately, and the person in front of him is the incarnation of luck.
Just as He Moheng was about to pass out, the inexplicable pain suddenly disappeared. He immediately collapsed on the chair, his eyes full of panic and sweat on his forehead.
Si Xi, standing aside, was already pale with fear.
Looking at He Moheng and then at Fan Yi who had an indifferent expression, his hair almost stood on end.
It was him, this monster! She could almost tell it intuitively.
Fan Yi's dark blue eyes held an inorganic coldness, like that of some animal. Si Tang squeezed his hand tightly, as if silently comforting him.
However, at this moment, Fan Yi suddenly felt an unusual heat rising from his chest. He subconsciously loosened his tie, only to find his fingers trembling uncontrollably. The divine power around him began to fluctuate. If he didn't calm it in time, the consequences would be disastrous.
"Fan Yi?" Si Tang was the first to notice something was wrong with the person next to him, and asked in a low voice.
He couldn't answer. The heat was spreading throughout his body at an alarming rate. What was worse was that the fish scales under his skin were awakening, and he longed for water to release his fish tail.
Si Tang suddenly realized something, and a flash of panic flashed in his eyes. Calculating the time, he was in estrus...
She suddenly grabbed Fan Yi's collar to cover the silver fish scales faintly appearing on the side of his neck.
Fan Yi pushed back, almost climbing on top of her. He desperately wanted the seawater to wrap around him. Fortunately, Si Tang's touch and breath beside him could ease his anxiety.
Si Tang didn't care about anything else. He just wanted to take Fan Yi away and hide him in the bathroom.
Behind him, He Moheng stared at the two people's backs as they suddenly left in a hurry with an incredible look on his face.
Was he dazzled just now? He actually saw a flash of scales on Fan Yi's neck, vaguely shaped like white fish scales...
The lingering pain in his neck quickly interrupted his thoughts.
"Quick, go and call the medical team for me." He Moheng gestured to Si Xi, who looked stunned.
His voice was hoarse as he spoke. Through the flustered crowd, he seemed to see Si Tang, who didn't even glance at him, dragging Fan Yi away...
He subconsciously recalled that in that dream, she would always wait for him to come home with a gentle and self-possessed look. She trusted him to take care of Si Corporation, and she only cared about the "Xing Nian" left by her mother. But what did he do in his dream? He turned a blind eye and let Si Xi send her to prison. He had originally thought that when she was released, he could treat her well. She was no longer young, and if she was willing to bear him a child, considering the love between husband and wife, he could raise her outside.
But what awaited her was the news that she died of illness just after being released from prison.
But, it was just a dream after all. If Fan Yi hadn't appeared, she would have seen only him, just like in the dream, right?
While he was hazily recalling things, Si Xi arrived with a medical team, who were giving him a physical examination.
In his hazy vision, he actually saw his brother He Chenzhou, who always ignored him and looked down on him.
The man stood at the back of the crowd, one hand in his pocket, his expression cold and indifferent. It seemed that he had come here just to put on an act in front of the old man, so as to avoid being criticized for standing by and watching if something happened to him, the "Second Young Master".
"What a disgrace." He Chenzhou's cold and sarcastic voice sounded.
He Moheng lowered his head and said nothing.
He did so much just to prove himself in the He family.
Although he had extraordinary luck, he was no match for He Chenzhou, who came from a prominent family.
A moment later, the medical team dispersed and the examination results showed that there was no problem. This was almost unconvincing to him.
When he looked up, He Chenzhou's figure had already disappeared, and a handsome man with an elegant temperament was standing not far away, looking at him with a smile.
"You are..." He Moheng hesitated.
"I have a cooperation plan and I want to discuss it with Mr. He."
Ling Xubai was wearing a white windbreaker, and there was a gentle smile on his delicate face, but He Moheng sensed a kind of gentle and silent aggression.
......
As dusk gradually fell, the entire cruise ship was brightly lit.
Si Tang supported Fan Yi as they hurried down the corridor. His scorching body temperature penetrated the fabric, his breath scorching against Si Tang's ears, and he hummed from time to time. His hoarse voice sounded extremely aggrieved.
"Wife...Wuwu, it hurts so much, wife..."
Si Tang was speechless for having to act pitiful even at this time.
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