Chapter 170 Huang Momo, Did You Miss Me?
"Miss Momo, you should go and rest. I can manage here." Seeing how tired she looked, Aunt Sang couldn't bear to let her stay any longer.
She must have been terrified by last night's conflict. Even though she's used to gunfire, she was still trembling with fear when she heard it downstairs and didn't dare to come out at all.
Not to mention her, who had never experienced war before.
"Anyway, he won't wake up anytime soon," Aunt Sang added.
Momo shook her head. "It's okay, Aunt Sang, I'm fine. I'll stay here." Anyway, she couldn't sleep.
After all that has happened, her mind is in a mess, and she has no desire to sleep.
Even if I go to bed, I can't fall asleep, so I might as well stay here and feel more at ease.
Seeing her persistence, Aunt Sang didn't say anything more.
To give Anai a quiet environment to rest, Momo and Aunt Sang came out and sat in the corridor.
It was almost past ten o'clock, and Sang's mother still needed to go back to cook, but she was worried about leaving Momo alone here.
In the end, it was Momo who persuaded her to leave.
Anai hasn't woken up yet, so one person is enough to keep an eye on things outside. There's no need for both of them to be here. Aunt Sang can come back this afternoon.
Under the eaves on the second floor, Momo sat there with her head down, lost in thought.
They didn't sense anyone coming at all.
As Fu Yungui came up the stairs, he saw the person not far away. The girl was sitting on the bench with her back slightly bent. She was still wearing the pajamas she wore to bed at night, and her straight legs were naturally stretched out in front of her.
The sunlight shone on her, her hair was messy, she looked pitiful, yet there was a kind of disheveled beauty.
The man walked straight toward her. Momo was so engrossed in the sound of his footsteps that she looked up and before she could even see his face clearly, he pulled her into his arms.
Momo was startled; the man's strong heartbeat made her tremble as well, warm and familiar.
The girl was forced to press against the man's hard chest, and a familiar scent reached her nose.
Momo didn't need to look up to know it was him.
She tried to break free from his burning embrace, but the man held her even tighter.
"Don't move."
Momo listened and then really stopped moving.
"Huang Momo, are you alright?"
The man's voice came again, sounding incredibly gentle, unlike anything he had ever spoken before.
Although he already knew whether she was alright or not, at this moment, holding her soft, smooth body in his arms, he just wanted to hear her speak.
He would listen quietly to her telling him that nothing was wrong, or even if she said other nonsense.
Momo paused for a moment, and was slightly touched by his sincere concern. "No, I'm fine."
The girl's voice was hoarse and soft, but it sounded incredibly soothing to the man's ears.
“But Anai is injured,” the girl added.
"I know," the man replied.
He not only knew, but he also knew that he was no longer in mortal danger.
He was quite satisfied with the performance of Anai and Maomao this time; the two boys had a good sense of vigilance.
Otherwise, with Wenlai and Bianxi's sudden attack, Bianxi would definitely have taken Momo away successfully.
Fu Yungui loosened his grip on her slightly, allowing her to catch her breath.
The girl looked at him with her round eyes, "Anai, he..."
"He'll be fine, don't worry," the man said, reaching out to touch her face.
The girl's cheeks were slightly cool, but smooth and tender, though she didn't look very healthy.
She looks so haggard after only a few days. He could tell from her face that she must have been terribly frightened last night and probably didn't get much sleep.
Thinking this, the man reached out and picked her up.
"Hey, what are you doing?" Caught off guard, Momo was suddenly lifted into the air and exclaimed in surprise.
"Go back." Fu Yungui replied simply, then walked downstairs.
“Anai needs someone to watch over her here, so I can’t leave right now,” Momo said.
Someone will come.
Seeing his resolute attitude and the lack of room for negotiation, Momo stopped worrying about it. After all, whatever she said would be useless.
Sawa was lying on a deck chair under the tree, rocking back and forth. When he saw the man carrying someone down, he immediately jumped up from the chair, afraid that if he was a step too late, the man would see that he had secretly been lying on his chair.
“Brother Yun…” Sha Wa stood blankly in front of the recliner, a smile on his face, and called out dryly.
The man didn't even glance at him, and simply carried the person to the house next door.
Sawa breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that Brother Yun was only thinking about this little sister and didn't care about people like him at all.
“Fu Yungui, I can walk by myself,” Momo said timidly.
"There's no need."
"..." Momo was taken aback. What did she mean by "unnecessary"?
It's unnecessary for her to be held like that.
She wasn't injured and could move on her own, so there was no need for this man to carry her across the street, making her look like she was parading around with something in front of a large crowd.
It made me feel a little uncomfortable.
Thinking this, Momo buried her head even deeper into the man's chest.
Fortunately, the man walked quickly and soon entered the house, disappearing from the group's sight.
After entering the room, Fu Yungui put her down. But as soon as Momo's feet touched the ground and she hadn't even stood up properly, the man pushed the door shut.
Momo leaned against the cold door and suddenly froze. When she looked up, the man's extremely handsome face was magnified in front of her.
Fu Yungui braced himself against the door with one hand, lifted her face with the other, and then leaned down to kiss her lips.
A passionate and swift kiss; in just a few days, the longing felt as intense as if they hadn't seen each other for years.
It also carries a hint of longing, as if something had been lost and then found again.
The man was almost insane.
"Hmm..." Momo subconsciously reached out to push him away; she couldn't quite handle his enthusiasm.
The man didn't move at all, and even grabbed her hand and pressed it against his chest.
The cool palms touched the hot chest, and both of them trembled slightly.
Fu Yungui slightly moved away from her lips, staring at her, "Huang Momo, did you miss me?"
Because of his lustful desires, the man's nonchalant voice sounded incredibly sexy.
Momo was suddenly stunned, unsure how to answer.
Of course, she wasn't thinking about him.
But when she saw him come back, she instantly felt much more at ease; it was a sense of security that came almost subconsciously.
After Fu Yungui returned, she felt much more relaxed and less tense than before, as if danger could strike at any moment.
Now, she could feel a bit sleepy.
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