65 Chapter 65
"If something hasn't expired yet, it won't be wasted if you use it up."
Considering that Ying Yun's attitude was serious and he promised to make up for the ten years of missed opportunities immediately after returning to China, Yang Xueyi reluctantly agreed to his request and decided to give him a chance and be his girlfriend.
But before this, Yang Xueyi, who was full of career ambition, was not blinded by love.
"I need to confirm first. Was it your recommendation that got me a job at Duanfang Biology?"
Ying Yun was stunned for a moment, as if he had not expected that Yang Xueyi would care about this at this time. His tone was a little helpless, but he still answered "No" in a good-tempered manner and told Yang Xueyi that she had successfully applied for the job.
"When you decided to go to Duanfang Biology, Jiang Yi hadn't contacted me yet, and I didn't know my relationship with him."
"Furthermore, in order to prevent the company from becoming a family-run operation dominated by family ties, Jiang Yi has very high recruitment requirements. International expansion of pharmaceuticals is currently Duanfang Bio's top priority, and positions requiring specialized expertise like this are impossible to secure through internal referrals."
"But my current identity is a bit sensitive." Ying Yun glanced at Yang Xueyi. "So, would you consider changing jobs to avoid suspicion?"
"Why would I change jobs?" Yang Xueyi pulled her hair back. "You already said I got this job on my own merit. It was a bit hard, and I was caught in an earthquake, but if you round it up, I'm going to live and die with the company. I can use it to show off my hard work when I get a promotion and a raise. It's a testament to my hard work."
"If dating you means I'm forced to quit my job, then let's break up! I'm not changing jobs anyway!"
Yang Xueyi's words were so willful that Ying Yun couldn't help but chuckle, "Okay, I get it. I don't want you to be overly cautious because of me."
After thinking it over, Yang Xueyi made a decision. "But to prevent rumors from spreading that I got this job because of you, Ying Yun, for now, you'll have to keep our relationship a secret. Especially now, with so many Duanfang Bio employees and the PR team here—they're the most gossipy people. We can't get caught!"
But after hearing this, Ying Yun's expression turned a little grim: "I am Jiang Yi's biological son, and this cannot be changed. So, do I have to keep doing this secretly with you in the future?"
"Just keep it a secret from Duan Fang Biological for now. You have to protect our relationship by having an affair!"
Ying Yun was indeed reluctant: "I have no experience in having affairs, so I'm not sure I can do it well."
Isn't it quite adept and experienced to have sex with Ms. Yang Meiying's daughter right under her nose? Even now, Ms. Yang Meiying probably thinks Ying Yun is a gentleman.
Can’t you do it well now because you have no experience?
Perhaps it was because Yang Xueyi's expression was too obvious, Ying Yun felt a little embarrassed for once, and only explained briefly: "That's different."
"Why is it different?"
Ying Yun seemed unable to answer, and could only call out Yang Xueyi's name with some helplessness and a hint of pleading.
Yang Xueyi decided not to bully him anymore.
She patted Ying Yun's hand and said soothingly, "As for the others, wait until I return home and think about how to make it public."
Ying Yun was very alert: "How long do you want to think about it?"
"Ying Yun, I've already promised you that I'll give you a proper status. Don't be impatient. Slow work makes perfect, don't you understand?"
The bad girl's lines left Ying Yun speechless.
The rescue work has come to an end, but several members of the search and rescue team suffered finger abrasions of varying degrees during the final excavation process. Therefore, Ying Yun and Yang Xueyi soon rushed to the tent. Ying Yun went to clean the wounds of the rescue team members, while Yang Xueyi also prepared to go see Mary and the other children and say goodbye properly.
The earthquake destroyed local houses and facilities, but the scorching sun in Africa still rose as usual, burning the road scattered with ruins, and the dust and street scenes swayed slightly in the hot air.
A new day has begun in this land ravaged by natural disasters.
A new chapter has also begun in Yang Xueyi's life.
She felt as happy as if she were dizzy after being exposed to the scorching African sun.
In this drunken state of happiness, she leaned over and continued to tell fairy tales to the local children.
I believe in the existence of fairy tales more than ever before - love can really happen between two completely different people, and it can transcend time and thousands of miles.
Ying Yun and she were in completely different tents, but Yang Xueyi firmly believed that they were doing the same thing—
Accompany the people in these disaster areas through a difficult process.
No matter how terrible the disease is, no matter how difficult the treatment is, no matter how difficult the wounded heart is to heal, neither Yang Xueyi nor Ying Yun, as well as the medical rescue team behind them, will abandon them.
Perhaps due to limited medical conditions, Ying Yun's diagnosis and treatment were not thorough; perhaps because Yang Xueyi's communication and expression skills were still insufficient, the children she could comfort were limited. But at this time, even if the effort was insignificant, Yang Xueyi was willing to give her all.
When she finally left, looking at the messy graffiti stuffed into her hands by the children, Yang Xueyi made up her mind to complete her work well, so that Duanfang Bio's pharmaceutical products can be launched on the African continent as soon as possible, so that the children in this land can use more affordable medicines and live in a world without so many diseases.
She will come back.
On the plane back, because of Yang Xueyi's repeated reminders, Ying Yun even avoided suspicion and didn't say hello to her. He sat very obediently with the medical team all the way. Because he usually had a cold face, no one noticed the difference.
However, his identity was finally revealed to everyone on the plane due to the public relations team's various attempts to take secret photos. Even the medical team, who originally thought he was just an orthopedic surgeon, were forced to know it.
However, Yang Xueyi's expectation that everyone would be nervous or feel more distant from Ying Yun did not happen. On the contrary, there was a sense of unity generated by the joint efforts in rescue during the earthquake. Although everyone had only been together for a few days, their relationship was almost familiar, and many people even teased Ying Yun.
In response to this, Lu Lin looked at the seating area of the medical team who were chatting animatedly, and obviously had something to say -
"This world is so cruel!"
He is a man with a good personality. After Yang Xueyi politely rejected him, he was not embarrassed. Instead, he got along with Yang Xueyi as a friend and felt more comfortable chatting with her.
Lu Lin sighed and said, "Money, family background, looks, brains, and body. The 'prince' has it all."
"His good looks were already enough to attract a lot of attention. Several single female medical staff were interested in him. Now, with his status as the only son of Mr. Jiang from Duanfang Biology, it's like a nuclear bomb. Everyone is even more enthusiastic!"
"Do you know Ted from our PR team? He's a very sturdy male photographer, and he's also very enthusiastic about the 'Prince' right now."
"Ted has a very pretty sister, but she's obsessed with looks and doesn't like any guy. His parents are so worried, so he's eager to introduce the 'Prince' to his sister."
At this point, Lu Lin rolled his eyes and said, "The world is so unfair! Ted and I have known each other for so long, and he always praises me for being handsome, but he has never thought of introducing me to his sister."
"But let me be honest, Ying Yun is really handsome. Even though I like women, I was stunned when I saw him for the first time. If he hadn't really performed those surgeries, I would have thought he was a male model hired from nowhere by our CEO Jiang in desperation."
While Lu Lin was madly complaining to Yang Xueyi, Yang Xueyi received a message on her phone -
【Why didn’t I realize you were so good at making friends before?】
What are you talking about so happily? Aren't we just new colleagues? How come we have so many common topics?
Yang Xueyi couldn't even laugh.
She turned her head and saw Ying Yun sitting in the cabin with a stern face. She had no idea that this man was sending such jealous and questioning messages on WeChat.
Probably because Yang Xueyi didn't reply in time, the jealous man quickly stood up, pretended to ask the flight attendant for a blanket, and then naturally walked to a place not far from where Yang Xueyi and Lu Lin were sitting.
"Is Ying Yun handsome?" Yang Xueyi tilted her head and decided to start some dangerous remarks. She glanced at him as if she was responding to Lu Lin's previous words without any care. "Not bad, just like my boyfriend."
Lu Lin was indeed shocked and kept winking at Yang Xueyi, trying to remind her that Ying Yun himself was approaching them.
However, Yang Xueyi made up her mind to turn a blind eye: "My boyfriend is very handsome, but besides his appearance, what I love most about him is his good temper and tolerance. He doesn't really care when I chat with the opposite sex, because he should know in his heart that I only like him."
As he was saying these words, Ying Yun glanced over vaguely. Yang Xueyi looked up and saw that although his face was still cold, the corners of his lips were no longer slightly drooping as before.
He glanced at Yang Xueyi and returned to his seat like an examiner who had received a satisfactory answer.
Is this a good coaxing?
Yang Xueyi felt that it should be so, because Ying Yun did not ask any more condemning questions, but instead -
[Yang Xueyi, I'm not as tolerant and generous as you say.]
[Next time, don't flatter me. I won't fall for it.]
Yang Xueyi couldn't help but laugh, but pretended to be cool and indifferent and replied: [Okay.]
After she finished typing, she felt the tone was too serious, so she sent an emoticon of cats kissing each other.
After waiting for a few minutes, Ying Yun didn't reply.
Yang Xueyi knew she was like one of those pretentious girlfriends, but she couldn't help herself: "Are you polite, Ying Yun? I kissed you, and you didn't even kiss me back?"
Ying Yun was obviously speechless because Yang Xueyi received a string of ellipsis.
She then suppressed her laughter and stopped teasing Ying Yun, knowing when to quit and turning her attention back to her conversation with her colleague Lu Lin.
As soon as Ying Yun left, Lu Lin seemed to have regained his breath: "You scared me to death! Didn't the 'prince' hear you just now? Judging from his expression, it seems that he didn't hear anything."
"But when did you get a boyfriend? Didn't you say before that you wanted to focus on your career and not have a relationship?"
"Oh, that." Yang Xueyi cleared her throat. "The person I like confessed to me, so we are together."
Lu Lin couldn't help but curl his lips. "So, your excuse for rejecting me is to focus on your career. If it were someone else, you would have agreed the moment they confessed their feelings. Yang Xueyi, you're really hypocritical, don't you know that? Fortunately, I'm a magnanimous person and forgive you."
"But don't be too picky about your boyfriend. How many guys in this world are as handsome as Ying Yun?"
Yang Xueyi just smiled and said nothing.
Fortunately, Lu Lin soon stopped caring about Yang Xueyi's boyfriend. He had become familiar with the medical team over the past few days. During the long flight, he stood up and walked around the cabin to the medical team area to chat with them for a few words, and then returned to Yang Xueyi with a look of great joy on his face.
"You know what! Our 'Prince' has a girlfriend!"
A colleague immediately came over and asked: "I've heard that this hasn't happened before?"
Lu Lin shrugged. "Your news is delayed. But once he gets a girlfriend, I no longer have any hostility towards him. It's like he's withdrawn from the mate market and won't compete with us anymore!"
Lu Lin then started gossiping: "I really want to know who it is. He seems so aloof and unapproachable, and I wonder what Ying Yun is like when it comes to love."
Another colleague joined in: "You don't understand. He's so well-off, he's probably being pursued by someone. It doesn't matter if he's still as cool as he is in a relationship. Just standing there without saying anything is very pleasing to the eye."
…
Yang Xueyi didn't join in the gossip. She picked up her phone and sent a message to Ying Yun -
[Why are you joining in the fun by saying you have a girlfriend? You're making everyone so curious and interested.]
Ying Yun’s message was replied almost instantly, just a few simple words, but it was really infuriating.
【Isn't it possible?】
I want to say.
Yang Xueyi looked up and found that there was a hint of a smile in Ying Yun's eyes as he looked at her, as if he was trying to get back on track.
However, perhaps what her colleagues had just said was too suggestive, and after just one glance at Ying Yun's face, Yang Xueyi was no longer angry.
He has deep eyebrows, dark eyes, and a faint expression, looking a little cold, but Yang Xueyi knows that beneath that indifferent appearance, there is a heart beating more violently than anyone else.
From the age of fifteen to twenty-five, Yang Xueyi could not forget it, her heart was moved, and she thought of many good things.
Birds perched on newly sprouted branches in spring, iced soda and watermelon in summer, the autumn breeze blowing from the seaside, and a warm red scarf wrapped around the neck in winter...
Yang Xueyi knew that she was being very unlucky in favoring Ying Yun, but there was nothing she could do about it, because she liked Ying Yun so much.
**
Returning home from faraway Africa, especially after experiencing a life-or-death earthquake, everyone in the cabin was already getting impatient as landing approached.
I don’t realize it at ordinary times, but when I think my life is about to end, I realize how important the people around me are to me.
Yang Xueyi informed Ms. Yang Meiying and Qiao Qianqian of her flight information early on, so as soon as she landed and turned on her phone, she was flooded with welcome messages.
Qiao Qianqian's is still as exaggerated as ever——
[Celebrate the glorious return of Ms. Yang Xueyi! Surviving a great disaster will surely bring good fortune!]
[Xiaoxue, I'll be driving with Aunt Yang and waiting in parking lot B3. Please come find us directly!]
When getting off the plane, Ying Yun was surrounded by several administrative staff members of Duanfang Biomedicine and walked in front. Yang Xueyi didn't see anyone along the way. After thinking about it, she guessed that Ying Yun must have a special service to send him home, so she didn't pay any attention to him anymore.
While she was looking for their car in the parking lot according to the location given by Qiao Qianqian, she suddenly remembered to call Ying Yun.
Because she was concentrating on looking at the phone screen, Yang Xueyi lowered her head to look at the phone. When she passed a pillar in the parking lot, she didn't pay much attention. When she felt a warm touch on her hand, she was almost scared.
But before she could react, she was pulled into the arms of the person hiding behind the pillar.
The other person's arms were strong, the muscles were hard, and the skin was hot.
He was wearing a black mask and a baseball cap that was pulled low on his head. He surrounded Yang Xueyi like a frightened rabbit.
Before Yang Xueyi could struggle, he pulled down his mask.
Yang Xueyi saw Ying Yun's face and heard his low voice in her ears.
"Yang Xueyi, it's me."
Yang Xueyi relaxed and let Ying Yun hold her: "Didn't the people from Duanfang Biology send you home?"
"I want to go home with you."
The man and the woman were clearly unmarried, they loved each other, and were already a serious couple, but Yang Xueyi was extremely nervous.
She pushed Ying Yun further into the pillar, trying to get it to cover both of their bodies: "Be careful! Don't let my mom see you! Later..."
However, before she could finish her words, Ying Yun bent down and kissed her without giving her any explanation.
Although they were in a public place, Ying Yun's kiss had a reckless tone, as if he couldn't wait to be discovered by Ms. Yang Meiying, so that he could make it public with Yang Xueyi and end their secret underground relationship immediately.
It is undeniable that Yang Xueyi was dizzy from Ying Yun's kiss, but when their lips parted, Yang Xueyi regained her sanity.
She couldn't help but hit Ying Yun: "What are you doing?"
"Didn't you say I was rude? I didn't kiss you back when you kissed me."
"No emoticons. It took me a while to get off the plane and shake them off, so I'm replying to you now."
Ying Yun looked into Yang Xueyi's eyes and said, "Replying with emojis is boring. It would be more sincere to just kiss her directly."
Several incandescent lamps in the underground parking lot were damaged and had not been repaired in time, so the lighting was dim, but Ying Yun's face was more lively than at any other moment.
Yang Xueyi looked at his serious face, her heartbeat accelerating again, and she began to regret not falling in love with Ying Yun earlier.
Maybe because Ying Yun kissed her, she lost her mind and accidentally said what was in her mind.
"If only you had confessed to me sooner."
Yang Xueyi thought Ying Yun would share her regrets, but to her surprise, Ying Yun's thoughts were completely different from hers: "I regretted it before, but now I think being with you before I was eighteen wasn't necessarily a bad thing."
Yang Xueyi grabbed Ying Yun's forearm and shook it back and forth: "Why?"
Unfortunately, Ying Yun didn't have time to answer because Qiao Qianqian's car started flashing its lights not far away.
Perhaps she couldn't wait any longer, so she drove out and went straight to find Yang Xueyi.
Almost instantly, Yang Xueyi released her hand from Ying Yun's arm, took a few steps back, and kept a safe distance from him.
However, Ms. Yang Meiying has excellent eyesight and obviously saw how close the two people were when they were talking before.
The car slowly drove to Yang Xueyi's side, and Ms. Yang Meiying rolled down the window with a serious expression: "Yang Xueyi, who are you talking to..."
But the next second, her expression of anticipation turned into surprise: "Xiao Yun, it's you."
"Yang Xueyi just told us that you weren't going with her." Ms. Yang Meiying said enthusiastically, "Hurry up and get in the car. We can take you back together."
In fact, they had only been separated for a few months, but as soon as they got in the car, Qiao Qianqian had endless things to say. Ms. Yang Meiying was more reserved. Although she was tough in her words, she was obviously very distressed about what happened to Yang Xueyi.
However, considering that Ying Yun and Yang Xueyi were both suffering from jet lag, were tired from the journey, and had just experienced so much, after sending Yang Xueyi and Ying Yun back to the house, the two did not stay any longer.
Ms. Yang Meiying followed Qiao Qianqian away, but before leaving, she reminded her: "You must be tired, go to bed early."
I was indeed tired, but I ultimately failed to go to bed early.
Yang Xueyi and Ying Yun returned to the familiar solitary environment, but her mood was completely different.
Due to the jet lag, although she was a little tired, she was not sleepy at all.
Ying Yun is obviously the same.
He even started tidying up the clutter around the house.
And here’s where things go wrong—
Yang Xueyi had just finished taking a shower and was lying lazily on the bed when Ying Yun pushed open the door and walked in.
"Yang Xueyi, found this."
In his hand was a box of brand new, unopened condoms.
Ying Yun lowered his eyes and said in a low voice, "When did you start using this brand? Don't we usually use another one? Or do you prefer this one?"
Apart from bringing a box for Qiao Qianqian, Ying Yun had always been the one to buy this kind of thing. Therefore, Yang Xueyi's first reaction was to be stunned. She subconsciously wanted to refute, but then she recognized the source of the thing in Ying Yun's hand -
It's indeed hers.
But not bought.
"This is what I mentioned before. I went to get a flu shot, and the community hospital gave it to me. I remember throwing it away in the staff dormitory after taking it. Maybe I brought it here with me when I packed for the move. I never bought it."
Yang Xueyi was also a little puzzled: "It's still there."
When I moved out of the staff dormitory in a hurry, I was so flustered while packing that I actually lost a few of my favorite clothes. However, the most useless things were not lost.
Yang Xueyi was still angry when she looked at the small box. "Because of this, my mom scolded me to death. She thought I was cheating on her."
"You must have misunderstood me at first. I explained it to you in Hokkaido, but you told me not to listen."
After Yang Xueyi finished speaking, she became a little angry, turned over, and turned her back to Ying Yun.
"No."
She felt the bed sink slightly. It was Ying Yun sitting beside her bed. His voice was still cold, low but pleasant. Maybe he had become Yang Xueyi's boyfriend, so Yang Xueyi did add a filter to him. Although nothing had changed, Yang Xueyi felt that there was a hint of tenderness in Ying Yun's cold voice.
"Yang Xueyi, it's normal for you to have an ex-boyfriend. Aunt Yang is a bit too strict with you on this matter."
Come on! Now you’re trying to be a good person!
"Have you helped the evildoers a lot in the past? Don't think I don't know. There were many times when I felt I could have successfully fallen in love, but my mom found out and ruined everything. She's not that attentive. It must be you, the traitor lurking beside me, who's behind all this!"
Perhaps he didn't want to lie to Yang Xueyi, but he also didn't want to admit it. Ying Yun just pursed his lips and chose to remain silent, like a witness who was determined not to cooperate with the investigation, and his mouth could not be pried open no matter what.
Yang Xueyi could see that his attitude showed that he would do the same thing again. It seemed that he had not learned his lesson or reflected on his actions, and he would dare to do it again next time.
This cunning man completely ignored Yang Xueyi's accusation and changed the subject to something else -
"It's normal for you to have had romantic experiences at your age, so you didn't really need to explain the box of condoms around you, at least not to me. I was so rude at the time because I subconsciously thought you could easily fall in love, that you could just wave your hand and there would be plenty of people coming your way. Even if you didn't use this thing now, you would definitely use it in the future. So I didn't want to hear it."
After Ying Yun finished speaking, he didn't move at all, but Yang Xueyi still turned her body back. She gently covered her lips with the quilt, revealing her eyes, staring at Ying Yun.
Even when recalling the past, Ying Yun's face clearly showed concern, with an expression that was both nice and a little difficult to appease.
But soon, he stopped dwelling on this issue and just looked down at the box in his hand.
"Yang Xueyi, this will expire tomorrow."
Yang Xueyi swore she hadn't thought about anything. Last night in Africa, Ying Yun had spared no effort, so Yang Xueyi was still very satisfied. Her insomnia had also improved due to the jet lag. She subconsciously said, "Then throw it away."
After all, it expires tomorrow.
However, Ying Yun just stared at her without moving, and had no intention of getting up to throw it.
“That’s a waste.”
“Waste is bad.”
Ying Yun's voice became hoarse, and the low voice was mixed with desire and sexiness, which made Yang Xueyi's legs subconsciously go weak, and she had a subtle premonition of something.
Sure enough, the next second, she heard Ying Yun's low voice making a decision on his own.
"It hasn't expired tonight, so it won't be wasted if I use it up."
His voice sounded a little willful: "Yang Xueyi, I want to do it, is it okay?"
Yang Xueyi didn't want to look, but because Ying Yun was sitting on the edge of the bed, it was harder to hide his reaction than when he was standing. Even though her eyes wandered, she still saw it.
Ying Yun's face was still cold and indifferent, and his words were gentlemanly, as if he was politely asking for advice. He was patient as always, not at all hurried or slow, but at this moment his body movements looked like he was already impatient and had no sense of proportion, as if he couldn't endure it even for a second.
Yang Xueyi felt indescribably shy inside, and her heart was beating uncontrollably fast. She had clearly decided not long ago that she could not continue to indulge herself in partying every night. However, as soon as she saw Ying Yun's face, the image of him without clothes, breathing with his Adam's apple slightly raised and constantly exerting force automatically appeared in her mind. As a result, her willpower became weak, and she was almost blinded by lust.
In the dark night, it was as if some kind of spark was ignited, instantly sweeping across Yang Xueyi's body like a prairie fire. However, the arsonist Ying Yun did not restrain himself at all, nor did he have any intention of putting out the fire. Instead, he waited for the fire to devour everything.
Under the dim mushroom-shaped night light, Ying Yun's eyes were like two clear springs, stained with worldly desires in the deep night. He lowered his voice even more, but what he said was straightforward and frank.
"I want to do it with you."
"Very much."
Ying Yun's expression was still cold and almost rational. If you only looked at his handsome and serious face, you would never have thought that he could say such words and make such a request with such a righteous attitude.
Yang Xueyi's heart had completely lost its original rhythm, as if a nest of jumping rabbits suddenly rushed into her chest, pounding around recklessly, making her heart rise and fall in a mess.
Mingming and Ying Yun had done everything before, but in the end, Yang Xueyi blushed because of his simple words.
"Ying Yun!" Yang Xueyi was almost annoyed, embarrassed and bluffing, "Do you know what you are saying?! Are you ashamed?"
"Didn't you say that?" A shadow fell on Yang Xueyi's side. Ying Yun leaned over and pulled Yang Xueyi, whose face was half covered, out of the quilt. He leaned close to Yang Xueyi's face, looking into her eyes, his nose touching hers. His voice was deep, "You sent me the book 'Hypocrisy in Men' before, scolding me for not telling the truth."
"Now that I'm telling the truth, you're scolding me again."
"Yang Xueyi, you are so unreasonable to me. Is it wrong for me to tell the truth?"
Ying Yun started to question her. He was so close to Yang Xueyi that she could even feel the rhythm of his breathing. She suddenly became confused and her heart turned into a wrinkled pool of spring water.
If she thought about it carefully, there was nothing wrong with telling the truth. After all, if Ying Yun or she had told the truth earlier, she wouldn't have gone around in circles with Ying Yun like a maze for ten years.
So this time, Yang Xueyi also decided to face herself honestly.
She gently took off her clothes under the quilt, and then lifted a corner of the quilt, vaguely revealing her fair skin and her slender legs that were slightly raised and spread out.
"If you want to do it... then come in."
Ying Yun's eyes became deep, as if he could not bear it any longer. His hands climbed up Yang Xueyi's ankles, and he pulled Yang Xueyi out of the quilt almost roughly, and handcuffed her under him.
As Ying Yun kissed Yang Xueyi on the cheek, his voice became very low and hoarse: "Yang Xueyi, didn't you ask why being together now might be better than being together when we were eighteen?"
"Because if I'd been with you since you were eighteen, and if the contraception had failed and you weren't even of marriageable age, you'd probably have already become an unmarried mother. Not only would that have done you no good, but Aunt Yang would have probably scolded me to death, labeling me as a dishonest man with bad intentions who was stealing from you."
He unpacked the box that was going to expire tomorrow, and his voice was no longer so calm. He could not suppress his breathing, and he accepted his fate with a bit of helplessness and gritted teeth: "I really don't have the willpower to stay strong after meeting you."
【Author’s words】
This chapter drops 200 red envelopes~
[covering face and peeking]
Ms. Yang Meiying: My home was robbed [rolling eyes]
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