"We're doomed!"
The atmosphere in a hotel room in Mohe was unusually heavy.
Du Ziyan, shirtless and with clearly defined muscles, was lying on the soft and comfortable massage bed.
He was enjoying the gentle massage from the female masseuse when he said those words, and suddenly his face was filled with terror, and even a fine layer of sweat appeared on his forehead.
After that, he suddenly swung his arm and forcefully shoved away the small hand of the female masseuse who was gently massaging his shoulder.
His eyes were fixed on the phone screen he was clutching tightly in his hand, and his face showed an expression of near despair.
Not far from him, Zhang Ruyu, who was also lying on the massage bed, appeared much calmer.
She was wearing a loose white bathrobe. After two days of recuperation, she no longer looked like a crazy homeless person and appeared much healthier.
Upon hearing Du Ziyan's panicked words, Zhang Ruyu didn't even look up. Instead, she asked in a slightly puzzled and dissatisfied tone, "Why are you so nervous?"
However, Du Ziyan had no time to respond to Zhang Ruyu's question.
His lips trembled slightly, and his voice was hoarse with extreme fear: "Uncle Dong, Uncle Dong and the others actually came in person! What are we going to do..."
"Come on then, let's see how I take down Mu Liuyun."
Upon hearing that the man known as Uncle Dong was about to arrive, Zhang Ruyu showed no sign of nervousness whatsoever. She even shrugged casually, then pointed nonchalantly to her waist and said coquettishly, "Right here, remember to use a little more force, hmm~"
Upon seeing this, Du Ziyan was so angry that he was practically fuming, and his face instantly turned as black as a pig's liver.
His eyes widened in anger, and he pointed a trembling finger at the two technicians, roaring, "You two, get the hell out of here!"
The two technicians knew who the real client was, and they wisely packed up their tools and props and obediently left the room.
At this moment, only Zhang Ruyu and Du Ziyan remained in the room.
Seeing this, Zhang Ruyu raised her head with a displeased expression, pouted and complained, "Hey, why did you let them leave? They were having a great time!"
However, at this moment, the room was empty, and Du Ziyan no longer needed to pretend.
He stormed up to Zhang Ruyu in a fit of rage, poked her nose with his index finger, and began to curse: "The fact that Uncle Dong would come all the way here means he has completely lost his patience and is convinced that we've messed up this mission!"
At this point, Du Ziyan felt utterly despondent, as if the whole world had collapsed.
"It's over, it's all over! The Du family is completely finished!"
Then, he shifted all the blame onto Zhang Ruyu and continued to roar, "It's all your fault, you good-for-nothing! You had to drag your feet and waste so much precious time!"
Upon hearing this, Zhang Ruyu chuckled and said, "Why do you say that, handsome? We've had a pretty good time these past two days, haven't we?"
Upon hearing this, Du Ziyan was speechless for a moment and lowered his head.
In the end, he was controlled by his smaller head, which caused him to waste so much time.
"What will we do if Uncle Dong blames us then?"
Don't worry.
Just then, Zhang Ruyu walked towards Du Ziyan with a smile on her face, and then sat down on his lap without hesitation. Her light body seemed weightless, but this sudden action still surprised Du Ziyan.
Zhang Ruyu reached out her delicate hand and gently patted Du Ziyan's handsome face, saying in a low voice, "That bitch Mu Liuyun, only I can kill her..."
Upon hearing this, Du Ziyan's heart skipped a beat.
He subconsciously and slowly raised his arm, trying to grasp the two soft skins on his legs.
Just as Du Ziyan was about to succeed, Zhang Ruyu suddenly stood up as if she had expected it.
At the same time, she casually threw the loose bathrobe she was wearing aside.
Zhang Ruyu looked at Du Ziyan with a resolute expression and said coldly, "We'll make our move now."
After saying that, she quickly changed her clothes, turned around and walked briskly towards the door, leaving Du Ziyan sitting there blankly, his eyes following her graceful figure, secretly pondering what was about to happen.
His outstretched hand grasped at empty air, so he could only pat his younger brother twice, leaving him completely bewildered, before finally starting to change his clothes.
After all, he had already wasted time because of the small head, and if he wasted any more time, both the big head and the small head would leave him.
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...
Mu Liuyun's delicate body trembled violently. His face was filled with shame and indignation as he frantically tried to break free from the cotton-soft yet exceptionally strong restraints.
However, all of this was in vain.
At this moment, Chu Yaqin was like a kitten that had smelled catnip, becoming excited and enthusiastic.
She pressed her delicate head tightly against Mu Liuyun's fair and slender neck, sniffing it incessantly like a cat that had gone mad.
If they weren't on the street right now, Chu Yaqin would probably stick out her tongue and teeth and savor it properly before she would be satisfied.
Not only that, her slender hands continued to increase their pressure, as if she wanted to meld Mu Liuyun into her entire body.
Zhang Rui, who stood by and witnessed this scene, did not show much change in expression.
Seeing Chu Yaqin appear here unharmed, followed by two other women, Zhang Rui knew that Lao Mo's matter had not been accomplished.
While marveling at Chu Yaqin's methods, he silently turned around and cast his gaze toward the distant horizon, as if he were pondering something important.
After a long while, he smiled and said to himself, "Boss Lin, judging from the current situation, it seems that our marriage alliance with the Chu family really needs to be put on the agenda."
After saying this, Zhang Rui fell silent, lit a cigarette, and seemed to be thinking about his past.
In fact, Zhang Rui has his own special lines for these kinds of situations.
"As expected of my Yun-di, he's almost as good as I was in my youth."
Unfortunately, having only been in one relationship and ultimately being cheated on, he simply couldn't bring himself to say those words.
Under Chu Yaqin's restraint, Mu Liuyun's fair and delicate hands clenched into fists, as if she wanted to concentrate all her anger and dissatisfaction into them.
He repeatedly pounded on Chu Yaqin's arm that was wrapped around him, trying to get her to let go, but his efforts seemed to be in vain.
At this moment, Mu Liuyun's pretty face was flushed red, like a ripe apple, making it hard to tell whether it was due to shyness or from being unable to breathe.
He glared at the unreasonable woman in front of him, his beautiful eyes wide, and shouted angrily, "You, you let me go!"
But Chu Yaqin seemed not to hear, her gaze was hazy and intense, her eyes sparkling with a beautiful light.
Her cherry-like mouth opened slightly, and with a heavy breathing sound, a warm breath was exhaled, rushing straight towards Mu Liuyun's neck.
"Eek".
Men's necks are very sensitive, and this warm breath made Mu Liuyun cry out involuntarily.
Upon hearing this, Chu Yaqin, who was already completely immersed in Mu Liuyun's scent, became even more excited.
Her hand, which was resting on Mu Liuyun's waist, even became restless.
Just then, a clear and anxious voice suddenly came from behind: "Hey, you surnamed Chu, let go of my brother..."
It turned out that Chu Yaqin had also come to her senses as if waking from a dream. The strength in her hands unconsciously loosened a little, and she said fiercely, "Don't bother me, it'll be done soon!"
Suddenly, Chu Yaqin felt a strong hand gripping her arm tightly.
She frowned, determined to stick to Mu Liuyun's story.
However, Mu Xiaoxi's strength was truly exaggerated, far exceeding Chu Yaqin's imagination.
Despite Chu Yaqin's best efforts to resist letting go, she was ultimately powerless, and her arm was forcibly pried open.
Thus, Chu Yaqin had no choice but to give up on Mu Liuyun, whom she had been clinging to tightly.
After calming down a bit, Chu Yaqin took a closer look and saw that Mu Liuyun's eyes were slightly red. Although she looked very angry, she also gave off a feeling of being wronged.
Only then did Chu Yaqin realize, as if waking from a dream, what she had just done.
Seeing Mu Liuyun's aggrieved and heartbroken appearance, Chu Yaqin couldn't help but feel a surge of regret and self-reproach.
Oh no, I've made a mistake with Xiaoyun again.
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