Chapter 73 Gu Xing, Kiss Me
Immediately afterwards, a second figure crawled out from the reeds.
Lin Youming reached out and quickly grabbed the young master's ankle.
He lowered his voice and tried to persuade him one last time: "Mr. Lu, can we discuss this again? The scar on your hip hasn't healed completely yet. It will take at least an hour to swim from here to the other side. What if the wound gets inflamed if you stay in the water for an hour?!"
Lu Fuchuan, dressed in a tight black swimsuit, was lying on the sand observing the river. He kicked his hand away and said, "I've already crawled here and am about to dive into the water. Can you please say something to persuade me sooner so I can give you a couple of slaps."
It's too quiet here, I can't smoke, it will attract people.
After confirming that this corner was safe, he sat up and began to stretch his body. "Have you arranged the contact person?"
Lin Youming crawled over and nodded. "Everything has been arranged. We have people on the yacht. Although we can't just come over to pick you up, I've already notified them to be ready to rescue you at any time."
Lu Fuchuan clicked his tongue, his palms itching and wanting to slap someone.
Lin Youming was completely oblivious: "The car is on the other side, and the clothes are ready. After you successfully get ashore, go to the hotel to wash up and rest. The car will leave early tomorrow morning..."
Lu Fuchuan raised his hand to interrupt him: "Order them to leave tonight and go to the city to book a hotel, especially the one closest to Jiangli Tianxia."
Lin Youming nodded in agreement.
After Lu Fuchuan finished stretching, he confirmed the starting point and landing point for the last time, made sure his cell phone was in the waterproof pocket, and that his buoyancy vest was worn correctly.
Putting on a swimming cap and goggles, he reminded Lin Youming before jumping into the water: "Don't forget to ask your brother to act more realistically, breaking a few bowls from time to time to enhance my character."
Lin Youming nodded: "Don't worry, this is not the first time he has played you, and he hasn't made any mistakes yet--"
Before he could finish his words, Lu Fuchuan plunged into the deep, dark river like a fish with a splash.
Lin Youming stretched his neck, stared at the head that emerged from the water not far away, and breathed deeply, his heart almost beating in his throat.
The Lenan River in the night is like a sleeping dragon, with the river surface glowing with a faint blue light. In the past, night boats would pass by, drawing long ripples, and broken light and shadows dancing on the water.
The young master is lucky tonight, the river is calm, which is suitable for a night crossing - escaping from Lenan Island.
Sliding along the curve of the river from west to east, the Lenan River becomes the Pingba River.
The surface of the two rivers is like flowing silk, dyed into gorgeous colors by the neon lights on both sides.
The neon lights of the bridge in the distance flickered, reflected on the surface of the river, forming a colorful light band that swayed gently with the waves.
The night is getting dark, coaxing people to sleep.
Suddenly, there was a sharp sound as the tires rubbed against the asphalt road, and the scarlet supercar twisted on the bridge late at night like an out-of-control fire snake.
The blue light from the dashboard illuminated the man's pale face. A bottle of whiskey rolled to his feet, and the strong smell of alcohol mixed with the smell of leather interior filled the small space.
The steering wheel suddenly shifted to the right, and the moment the sports car crashed through the guardrail, the sound of metal tearing pierced the silence.
The front of the car hung obliquely over the edge of the bridge, the hood was twisted and deformed, and the windshield was shattered like a spider web.
The man's forehead hit the steering wheel hard, and blood dripped along his brow, staining the limited edition leather seat red.
Standing on the bridge, you can see the neon lights of Jiangli Tianxia flickering in the night.
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On the big bed in the guest bedroom, Ruan Xingmian nestled in Gu Xing's arms, frowning.
Gu Xing reached out and touched her forehead, and his palm was cold and moist.
Ruan Xingmian gritted her teeth in pain. She could clearly see the moonlight like shredded silver foil leaking in through the gaps in the blinds, piecing together tiny spots of light on the marble floor.
Ruan Xingyue was wearing a white dress and curled up in the corner of the carved bed. Her white nightgown was stained with dried oil, and her wrists were red, staining the exquisite silver handcuffs red.
Broken porcelain pieces were scattered on the carpet. Ruan Xingyue lay in a pool of her blood, quietly waiting for time to drain her blood.
A tall and blurry figure approached, grabbed Ruan Xingyue's hair, picked up a bottle of medicine, and sprayed it into her nose. The man's voice was low and terrifying: "Xingyue, if you want medicine, just tell me directly. Why hurt yourself? I will feel bad."
Ruan Xingyue, who was in a coma, suddenly stood up and stabbed the man's rolling neck with the broken porcelain pieces she clenched.
Blood immediately gushed out...
Ruan Xingmian couldn't see the man's face clearly and was awakened by the blood all over his face.
“Mianmian…Mianmian…”
Hearing Gu Xing's voice, Ruan Xingmian hugged her sea like a dying fish.
She sobbed painfully in Gu Xing's arms.
If she hadn't come, Sister Ji Ling would have committed suicide by jumping off the building, and Gu Xing's body would have been left exposed in the wilderness.
How could her sister have a good ending when she was so close to the Lu family's power center?
"Mianmian, what's wrong?"
Ruan Xingmian put her arms around Gu Xing's neck and kissed his chin with her wet nose.
The voice was urgent and sad: "Gu Xing, kiss me."
Let me feel your presence.
The lips were wrapped in warmth.
Ruan Xingmian responded enthusiastically, sucking and licking vigorously and proactively.
I placed my palms on Gu Xing's neck and kneaded it gently, feeling his body temperature and the softness and hardness of his skin.
During the kiss, her palm naturally slid down from the collarbone to rest on Gu Xing's chest.
Kissing is no longer enough.
Ruan Xingmian's mind was in a mess, and he couldn't tell the difference between reality and dreams.
There is only a deep fear of losing all the good things that exist.
She wanted more caresses.
Her voice was hoarse and her tone softened as she coaxed Gu Xing: "Gu Xing, touch me too."
"good."
The first thing that responded to her was a deep kiss.
The big hand behind her rubbed her butterfly bones through her clothes, moved down along her spine little by little, gently lifted the hem of her pajamas, and was eager to explore inside.
The thin calluses unique to the palm of the hand touched the soft and firm waist, sticking tightly to it, with cautious exploration and confusion of not knowing where to move.
Ruan Xingmian took a breath in his arms: "Touch my back..."
Gu Xing held his breath and managed to squeeze out the word "OK" from between his teeth.
In the master bedroom, Ruan Xingyue, who had taken half a sleeping pill before going to bed, was awakened by the urgent ringing of the phone.
He answered the phone with a dark face.
"Miss Ruan! Come quickly! Mr. Lu was in a car accident!"
Hearing the assistant's voice, Ruan Xingyue realized that Lu Tian had been in a car accident.
She quickly stood up and asked impatiently, "He was racing late at night again? Did he hit someone?"
The assistant was anxious and afraid: "He didn't hit anyone, he hit the bridge pier. The problem is, the traffic police suspect that Mr. Lu was not only driving drunk, but also driving under the influence..."
Ruan Xingyue paused while putting on her clothes: "Does Mr. Lu know?"
"I don't dare tell Mr. Lu yet."
Ruan Xingyue patiently asked, "How is Lu Tian's injury?"
"He's not in good condition. He's still unconscious. His head is covered in blood. He's been sent to the emergency room."
Ruan Xingyue made a quick decision: "Call Mr. Lu right now. If you delay the mother and son from seeing each other for the last time, Mr. Lu will get angry and punish you, which will be more serious than Lu Tian getting angry and hitting you."
The assistant cried anxiously, "Ms. Ruan, what about you? When will you come over?"
Ruan Xingyue said calmly: "Delete this call. You can't contact me. Lu Tian's mistress made me angry. I turned off my phone and went to sleep. I didn't know about this. Remember? I will be here later. After what happened today, I will protect you in the future."
The assistant nodded fearfully: "Okay, I know."
Ruan Xingyue walked out of the bedroom and met Gu Xing who came out of her sister's room.
She narrowed her eyes: "What are you doing?"
Gu Xing held Ruan Xingmian's water cup in his hand: "Pour some water for Mianmian."
Ruan Xingyue followed behind him, "Lu Tian was in a car accident, his life or death is unknown, it doesn't sound good."
She stared at Gu Xing's back: "Gu Xing, did you do it?"
Gu Xing turned around and looked at her, "You should doubt Lu Fuchuan first, not me."
After he reminded her, Ruan Xingyue immediately remembered the phone number on Professor Lu's mobile phone and dialed it.
The phone rang for a long time before someone answered. It was a young woman, exhausted from a long night. "Hello, this is Lenan First People's Hospital. What's your relationship with the owner of this phone? Can you help him get admitted? There's no contact information on his phone. He was picked up by the river and brought to the hospital. He's currently unconscious."
Ruan Xingyue's calm eyes were actually moved a little.
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