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Chapter 135: Tan Jiao Seventeen (9)

  I didn't expect this fake worker to have such a elegant name. Su Wei's expression was complex, and finally he grasped her hand, kissed her fiercely twice, saying: "Wait a moment, in front of your husband, I will kiss you like this."

  Feng Yan said: "Don't."

  Su said: "You can't stay here. Things are over, I'll take you away."

  The two of them whispered a few more sentences, and I couldn't hear them. Su Wei had already made nearly 2 million today, and was in high spirits, putting his arm around Feng Yan's waist as they went downstairs.

  Just then, Feng Yan suddenly raised her head and looked at me. Although we were separated by such a distance, although there was only a hole the size of a coin, her gaze directly met mine.

  In an instant, my whole body was like falling into an ice cellar. I hastily turned my head and leaned against the wall, my heart beating so fast it almost burst out of my chest. I thought to myself, "It's all over! She must have discovered me!" If she tells Su Wei, the situation for both Wu Yu and me will be unbearable!

  I leaned against it, my whole body had lost strength. For a while, I couldn't even hear the sounds from downstairs, and my heart was extremely confused.

  If they really come up...

  If they come up.

  I can only rush out first, trying to attract their attention, hoping that Wu Yu can luckily escape.

  Having made this decision, why is there a lingering pain in my heart?

  A Yu, do you know?

  After a minute or two, there was still no movement downstairs. I plucked up my courage and looked out again, only to find that the couple had gone downstairs and were sitting on the sofa, chatting as usual. Feng Yan didn't even glance in my direction, nor did any thugs rush upstairs.

  My mood eased a bit, and I felt incredulous. Obviously, Feng Yan didn't mention it to Su Wei. Was she willing to protect us?

  I didn't have time to think carefully, because behind me, the unconscious Wu Yu let out a low groan. It's really a case of misfortunes never come singly, I immediately turned around. His eyes were still tightly closed, his face looked a bit better, but his eyebrows were furrowed.

  "Ah..."

  It seems like the wound hurts again.

  I didn't even think about it, and I leaned forward to cover his mouth. Could it be that once you're familiar with something, you don't need to think twice? My mind was a complete blank, but my lips had already pressed against his, and my tongue slipped in as if on autopilot. We exchanged soft, gentle kisses. I thought he must have been lost in a dreamlike state, because he captured my tongue again, entwining it with his own in a fierce and passionate kiss. All I felt was a subtle weakness spreading through my body, and the turmoil in my heart slowly subsiding into calmness.

  He had been kissing for a while, and he wouldn't make any dangerous sounds. I found a gap, and my tongue quickly retreated, but I still couldn't bear to part with him, and I licked his lips again, muttering to myself: "Desire is so strong? So fond of kissing? You refused me, you endured it, you have a glass heart... Kiss you to death..."

  I swear it's really too exciting and unsafe tonight, that's why I'm talking nonsense. I'm usually not like this.

  But...

  Suddenly, a palm pressed against my back. I was stunned for a moment, and suddenly I felt all the blood in my body rush to my head. I raised my eyes and saw those eyes that had slowly opened.

  Wu Yu's eyes still had bloodshot, his face was pale, but those newly restored bright eyes were like the surface of a lake before a heavy rain, like a muddy swamp.

  I feel like I've been hit with a bat, smashing the last bit of dignity as a woman. Despite being in this precarious situation, my face is still burning hot. Dammit, how much did he hear? Did he wake up before or after we kissed? He won't think I'm some kind of sex-starved female pervert... taking advantage of him in such a critical moment... fuck!

  I suddenly straightened up, but he still stared at me with a gloomy expression, his arm tightly pressed against my lower back.

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