The two people inside the room were completely unaware of Lin Jingyu's inner thoughts.
After the kiss, Lin Yusheng was panting, her eyes filled with seductive allure.
"Don't cry." Lu Zhengye pressed his forehead against hers, his hand touching the pinch marks on her cheeks, the marks inflicted when she bit Deng Xingwen's neck.
Does it hurt?
Lin Yusheng shook her head. She had initially felt quite pained, but after seeing the injury on Lu Zhengye's forehead, she felt that these were minor injuries.
"How serious is the wound on your head?"
Lu Zhengye laughed, "It's not serious, it'll be fine in a few days."
"You're still laughing? You almost lost your life."
"Isn't he still alive?"
Lin Yusheng felt fortunate to hear Lu Zhengye say that.
Lin Yusheng asked the question she most wanted to know, "Why did you shoot Deng Xingwen back then? She was already doomed."
After asking the question, Lin Yusheng kept looking at Lu Zhengye.
Lu Zhengye's Adam's apple bobbed, and he said, "All you need to know is that I killed him."
Lu Zhengye has taken more than one life, but Lin Yusheng is different; she was a pampered young lady who grew up in luxury.
Lin Yusheng choked up instantly, and she raised her hand and punched Lu Zhengye's chest hard.
"How am I supposed to repay the debt I owe you if you keep acting like this?"
Lu Zhengye laughed, "I never said I wanted you to pay me back."
Lin Yusheng felt a mix of emotions, and tears fell like pearls from a broken string.
Lu Zhengye felt a headache, but he didn't dislike it.
He said, "Stop crying. If you keep doing this, your brother will kill me if he sees me."
Lin Jingyu, standing outside the door, felt the same way.
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