Chapter 509 Forgive me, okay?
Yang Yi stared intently at Shen Li's posture as she leaned against Yan Feng's chest, at her holding another man's hand, his jawline taut into a cold, hard line.
Yan Feng understood instantly.
Well, they're putting on an act again.
The girl is using him as a tool.
He sighed, resignedly put his arm around Shen Li's shoulder, and played along with her act.
"Okay, let's go back then."
He put his arm around her and turned to leave.
"stop!"
Yang Yi roared and rushed forward, grabbing Shen Li's wrist with such force that it felt like he was going to crush her bones.
“Chen Li, let’s talk.” His voice was dry and hoarse, and every word seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth.
Shen Li felt a sharp pain from his grip, her brows furrowed, and she forcefully shook off his hand.
"Yang Yi, we have nothing to talk about!"
She raised her chin, her eyes devoid of any warmth, filled only with a venomous coldness.
"Tonight's meeting was just an accident; it was purely because I didn't check the almanac before going out, what bad luck."
"I'll wash my eyes properly when I get back, and I'll pretend I've never seen anyone like you."
After she finished speaking, she took Yan Feng's arm and walked forward without looking back.
Say it again!
Yang Yi was completely ignited by her words, and the string of reason snapped with a "crack".
His eyes were bloodshot, and he reached out to pull her again.
This time, an even stronger arm blocked his way.
It's Yan Feng.
Yan Feng's eyes turned completely cold.
What exactly do you want?
Two tall, long-legged men faced off, the air between them instantly freezing, the pressure frighteningly low.
Yang Yi didn't even look at him, and with a flick of his wrist, he tried to bypass the obstacle.
Yan Feng blocked the attack without hesitation.
In the blink of an eye, the two were locked in combat.
The punches were fierce, and the movements were so fast that only afterimages remained.
Yang Yi was like an enraged beast. Years of fighting and training had caused his muscles to bulge under his suit, full of amazing explosive power. Every strike was accurate and ruthless, and every move was aimed at vital points.
Although Yan Feng was also tall and strong, he was clearly at a disadvantage against this reckless fighting style and could only try his best to defend himself.
Yang Yi's eyes were fixed on that resolute figure, and every time Yan Feng tried to stop him, he became even more agitated.
He feinted, causing Yan Feng to shift his weight slightly, and then threw a vicious straight punch.
"Bang!"
A muffled thud was heard.
The fist struck Yan Feng squarely in the side of his face.
Yan Feng staggered from the blow, and blood immediately appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"stop!"
Shen Li shouted sharply, her heart clenching.
She rushed back, shielding Yan Feng behind her, and glared angrily at Yang Yi.
"Yang Yi, are you crazy! Why did you hit him?"
She turned her head, cupped Yan Feng's face in her hands, and saw the wound on the corner of his mouth, her eyes filled with heartache.
"Brother Feng, does it hurt?"
She tiptoed and gently blew on his wound, her eyes filled with anxiety and concern.
In just a moment, it burned Yang Yi's eyes.
What is she doing?
"Chen Li, come here." He shouted angrily.
Shen Li didn't even glance at him again, and directly took Yan Feng's arm.
"Let's go."
Yang Yi stood rooted to the spot, like a statue frozen in time.
He watched their departing figures. Shen Li was petite, and the man named Yan Feng almost completely embraced her.
That posture was so intimate it was infuriating.
Yang Yi's temples throbbed.
How long have they been apart?
How dare she?
How dare she so openly appear in public with other men!
And she even protected that man right in front of him!
Has she forgotten whose woman she is?
Yang Yi could no longer remain calm and coldly ordered, "Follow them and see where they live."
"yes."
...
Night falls in the windy city.
The music at the seaside bonfire party was deafening.
With a skewer of lamb in her left hand and a large chicken wing in her right, Wen Youyou spoke indistinctly to Qi Qi beside her, her mouth stuffed full.
"Qiqi, I urge you to eat more of these chicken wings."
"The smell is so good it's making me dizzy."
Upon hearing this, Qiqi quickly shouted, "Boss, make this skewer extra spicy! Yes! The crispiest one is mine!"
The two looked like refugees who had escaped from a place that had been starving for three days, and they went on a rampage through the barbecue stall.
I never expected the party to be so lively. Luckily, I steeled myself and sneaked out.
Wen Youyou was enjoying her meal when she suddenly felt a gaze so sharp it sent chills down her spine.
She instinctively turned around, searching through the flickering firelight and the throngs of people.
There was nothing there.
She turned back and continued eating her chicken wing.
But that gaze didn't disappear; instead, it became even more unrestrained, clinging tightly to her.
That's right, it was Shen Xin.
He stood in the shadows not far away, his tall figure outlined in a blur by the darkness, only his eyes shining brightly in the night, staring straight at her.
Wen Youyou's heart skipped a beat, and she grabbed Qiqi and tried to slip away.
"Let's go, let's go, we're full, let's leave."
"Eat some more! I can fight another three hundred rounds!"
"No, there's a murderous aura."
Wen Youyou made an excuse to get a drink, hoping to take the opportunity to slip away from the other side.
She had just walked to the self-service beverage machine, but hadn't had a chance to press the button yet.
A dark shadow suddenly loomed over from behind.
He directly trapped her between him and the beverage machine.
Wen Youyou was startled; it really was him.
"Shen Xin, what are you doing here?"
"You don't even call me 'brother' anymore? Hmm?" He stared at her, his voice tinged with anger.
"What I call you is my freedom." Wen Youyou didn't give him a friendly look, after all, he was the one who kicked her out of the house.
A wounded little rose has the right to refuse any empty promises of reconciliation.
Seeing her angry expression, Shen Xin curled her lips and suddenly hoisted her onto her shoulder like a sack.
His body was instantly lifted into the air.
Wen Youyou was so scared she almost lost her mind. She had just finished eating, and her stomach was feeling uncomfortable from his shoulder pressing against it.
"Shen Xin, you're crazy, let me go."
She struggled.
"Call me brother and I'll let you go," he threatened as he walked away.
"No!" She refused to compromise; despite weighing 89 pounds, she always had a stubborn pride.
"Okay, you'll regret it."
He finished speaking coldly, walked through the noisy crowd, and headed towards the parking lot.
Wen Youyou was jostled around so much that she was dizzy and desperately pounded on his back.
Shen Xin didn't say a word, roughly shoved her into the passenger seat, quickly got into the car himself, and locked the door.
With a "bang," the car door slammed shut, shutting out all the noise from outside.
"Shen Xin! Where are you taking me?"
As soon as Wen Youyou uttered her first shout, the man's tall body loomed over her.
He held the back of her head with one hand and pinched her chin with the other, then pressed down hard with a kiss that carried a punitive undertone.
There was not a trace of gentleness.
It was more like tearing and biting, like plundering.
He pried open her teeth, conquering and seizing territory, giving her no chance to breathe.
Wen Youyou has completely lost her mind.
She pushed him with all her might, but couldn't budge him an inch.
The kiss was filled with anger and loss of control, and he only loosened his grip slightly when she was almost suffocating.
Why are you ignoring me?
His forehead pressed against hers, his hot breath spraying on her face, and his eyes swirling with an undercurrent she couldn't decipher.
Wen Youyou was so angry she was trembling.
"Are you crazy?! Why should I pay attention to you? You were the one who dumped me first, I hate you."
Shen Xin's eyes darkened further. He didn't say anything more and started the car.
The sports car roared and sped away.
The car drove up the winding mountain road.
They drove further and further into remote areas, finally stopping at a mountaintop viewing platform.
Shen Xin turned off the engine, and the car fell into a deathly silence.
Wen Youyou looked at him warily, her hand already secretly reaching for the car door handle.
"Get out of the car," he commanded.
Wen Youyou didn't move; instead, she locked the car door even tighter.
Shen Xin glanced at her, got out of the car, walked around to the passenger side, opened the door, and pulled her out without saying a word.
The wind was strong at the top of the mountain, making people feel a bit cold.
When Wen Youyou saw the scene before her, she was stunned.
A beautiful camping tent, with a soft carpet laid out beside it, a small table and cushions placed on it, and several strings of warm yellow fairy lights wrapped around the tent, twinkling brightly.
Not far away, there is a cliff.
Below the cliff lies the boundless black sea, where waves crash against the rocks, creating a resounding roar.
The city lights stretch into a dazzling ribbon in the distance.
very beautiful.
It's unbelievably beautiful.
Shen Xin walked up behind her and draped a coat over her shoulders.
He gently hugged her from behind, resting his chin on her shoulder, his voice low and husky.
"Youyou".
"sorry."
Wen Youyou's body stiffened, and she did not respond.
I shouldn't have treated you like that.
"That night, I really didn't know you were in trouble. I drank too much and fell asleep. I didn't mean to not answer your calls."
His voice carried a hint of grievance, like a child who had done something wrong.
He tightened his arms, encircling her completely in his embrace, his burning chest pressed tightly against her back.
"Please forgive me, okay?"
Wen Youyou's heart was in turmoil.
She turned around, intending to push him away, but met his deep eyes.
There was apology, regret, and an overwhelming amount of emotion in it.
He slowly lowered his head.
This time, his kiss was incredibly gentle.
It landed gently on her lips, like a feather brushing against them.
He held her waist with one hand and gently stroked her cheek with the other, his thumb lightly caressing her lips, which were red and swollen from his kisses.
"Don't be angry with me."
His voice is captivating.
The wind on the mountaintop, the sound of the waves, the distant lights, and his pleasant scent intertwined to form an impenetrable net.
Wen Youyou's defenses are crumbling little by little.
Her hand went from pushing him away, to falling limply, and then uncontrollably grabbing his shirt at the chest.
The kiss deepened.
What started as gentle reassurance turned into a fierce struggle.
He picked her up and carried her to the carpeted camping area, where he gently laid her down.
His tall figure loomed over her, and he knelt on one knee beside her, his hands supporting him on either side of her body.
Under the moonlight, two buttons on his shirt were undone, revealing his well-defined collarbone and muscular chest, which rose and fell slightly with his breath.
His gaze was so intense it could melt a person.
Wen Youyou's heart was pounding so hard it felt like it was going to jump out of her throat.
He leaned down and kissed her from her lips, down her chin, and onto her long neck.
The scalding touch sent a shiver down Wen Youyou's spine.
She couldn't help but let out a soft moan, her body going completely limp.
Reason is burning, and the senses are amplified infinitely.
She could clearly feel the warmth of his palms, the frequency of his breathing, and the strong hormonal scent emanating from him.
Both of them were a bit out of control.
Shen Xin's hand had already slipped inside her clothes, and the warmth made her tremble.
"Ring ring ring—"
A sudden, jarring cell phone ringtone abruptly shattered the already tense atmosphere.
Wen Youyou jolted awake instantly.
She frantically pulled her phone out of her pocket; the word "brother" was flashing wildly on the screen.
She answered the phone hastily, her voice trembling.
"Hey...bro?"
"Youyou, where are you? Qiqi said you're missing."
The voice on the other end of the phone completely pulled her back to reality.
"I'm coming back now," she said, and hurriedly hung up the phone.
She abruptly pushed the man off her.
"I...I want to go home."
A hint of displeasure and annoyance at being interrupted flashed in Shen Xin's eyes, but she ultimately suppressed it.
He silently got up and pulled her back to the car.
They remained silent the entire way.
The car came to a smooth stop in front of the Wen family villa.
Wen Youyou lowered her head, intending to open the car door and escape.
But he grabbed her wrist.
He turned to the side, staring intently at her with an extremely serious expression.
"Wen Youyou".
"Have you forgiven me?"
Wen Youyou's heart was still pounding, her cheeks were burning hot, and she didn't dare to look at him at all.
She pulled her hand away from his and mumbled a sentence.
"...Let's talk about it in a few days. You're still in the evaluation period."
After saying that, she quickly pushed open the car door and ran into the villa without looking back.
How could she not forgive him?
She even resorted to using her good looks to her advantage.
Wen Youyou rushed back to her room and locked the door.
She leaned against the door, panting heavily, her heart pounding as if it were about to explode.
My face feels so hot.
Just now……
It was just a tiny bit off.
She wanted to be with him...
Doesn't he dislike women? Why does he want to take her clothes off?
Has Brother Shen Xin fallen in love with her?
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