Chapter 255: The two-faced wild rose that the military commander wants to provoke (6)

She used her free hand to unbutton her military uniform, jacket and lining, which gradually attracted his heart.

He looked at it solemnly.

Until she placed her smooth and delicate palm on his heart, staring at her with red eyes, "Don't let me catch you!"

Lin Muqing moved his palms. The muscles under his palms tightened and fit tightly, and his heartbeat gradually increased from a stable state to an uncontrollable frequency.

"That's what happened to Xu Chong. His heart started beating faster and faster, and then he died. Don't follow in his footsteps, Marshal~"

She drew out the last line of her voice, as if a hook was hanging in his heart.

"It feels great. It looks like you exercise regularly."

Wen Yansheng's breathing became lighter, then suddenly heavier. The intense gaze and the cold aura surrounding him made her heart beat faster.

"Let go!"

"Hey, Marshal, is it not possible? Otherwise, why..."

Wen Yansheng just stared at her extremely coldly, unmoved.

"Boring." She squeezed out two words from her red lips, and the interest in her eyes also disappeared a little.

I thought she would let him go, but I never expected that she would actually move the fingertips pressing on her heart.

Wen Yansheng's body stiffened. His long legs wrapped in military pants were tense, and his muscles pushed up the pants.

Her knees, which were originally supported, were hurt by the hard muscles.

While he was angry, Lin Muqing knelt on the ground, bent his waist, and took the gun from his waist when he retracted his hand. He did a side flip and jumped out of the open window.

"See you again, Marshal~"

Wen Yansheng stood up so quickly that her figure disappeared.

He kept taking deep breaths, his chest rising and falling, and finally, with his emotions boiling over, he stepped on the pipa next to him and broke it.

Wen Yansheng walked to the window while pinching the buttons on his chest with both hands to cover his pink chest muscles.

There was no one under the window any longer, and no one knew where she had escaped to. The crowd on the street below was also calm, and there was no explosion because someone jumped from the second floor.

"Someone come here." The adjutant outside the door heard Wen Yansheng's faintly angry voice, and quickly opened the door and walked in. For the first time, he could feel Jiu Ye's anger from his back.

Wen Yansheng stood facing the windowsill, his emotions slowly calming down, and he began to think about the details of what had just happened and her breakup, but every step she took was beyond his expectations.

No one had ever been able to get so close to him and confine him to the point where he had no power to resist!

Still a woman.

For some reason, I thought of the plain-looking woman in the morning.

The two completely different personalities did not dispel the absurd thoughts that just occurred to him.

Instead, it's like walking into a maze, desperate to know the exit, or maybe walking around in it a few more times to see the entire layout clearly.

"The man ran away, chase him."

"That Pipa-playing geisha?" The adjutant was surprised. She ran away from the hands of Master Jiu?

There were wrinkles on Jiu Ye’s coat on his chest, his neat short hair was messy, and most importantly - two buttons on his chest were buttoned incorrectly!

So you took off your clothes just now???

"Nonsense." Wen Yansheng was stared at by his strong gaze and couldn't help but lower his head. He saw the unbuttoned button sticking out and his breath was choked.

A hint of helpless shame flashed across those eyes which were always deep and unfathomable.

He could only unbutton and then button it again, smoothing out the wrinkles on his chest one by one.

How could he explain that he was pinned down, stripped and molested by a woman?

He won't tell anyone even if it's rotten in his stomach.

The adjutant quickly looked at him with an "I understand" expression, lowered his head and dared not look again. He turned around, went out and told people to look for him. He asked the manager to get a portrait and sent a team of people to look for him.

The adjutant came back soon and saw Li Hengxu sleeping like a dead pig. "What about Marshal Li?"

"Wake him up and ask for details." Wen Yansheng has regained his composure.

I guess she might have fed Li Hengxu something, but didn't take his life, otherwise why wouldn't he wake up in such a loud noise?

The adjutant pointed the gun at him, pulled the trigger, and kicked the bed.

The couch shook a few times.

Li Hengxu sensed the danger and woke up from his sweet dream. This was a sound that was engraved in his bones and he was startled.

When he woke up from sleep and saw the man who had been suppressing him for many years, he sat up in shock, touched the gun at his waist, and said in a calm tone: "Master Jiu?"

The gunman next to him was staring at him. Li Hengxu knew that he would not shoot casually, so he just wanted to ask clearly, "Did my subordinates cause trouble to Master Jiu?"

"Awake? Then tell me, did the Pipa Geisha feed you anything?" Wen Yansheng put his hands in his pockets and gave a look to his adjutant, who put away his gun.

Upon hearing this, Li Hengxu glanced around the room. The bright and charming woman had disappeared. He could not help but feel regretful and denied:

"No, I haven't drunk anything since I came in. She played beautifully and hypnotically. Li hadn't slept for a few days because of family matters, so she fell asleep."

Upon seeing this, Wen Yansheng walked away with big steps.

Li Hengxu rubbed his eyebrows. He had never slept so comfortably. What on earth had just happened?

His people were also clueless, they only knew that the Biwa geisha was missing and did not leave through the main gate. He wanted to send people to look for her, but it seemed that someone had got there first, so he chose to sit on his hands for the time being.

Wen Yansheng went straight downstairs and passed through the first floor of Paramount.

Standing at the gate filled with bright lights and feasting, the singing penetrated his eardrums. He looked back at the window on the second floor and asked the soldier who had been guarding the car, "Didn't you see someone jumping out of the window just now?"