Chapter 25: Kissed Until Lips Were Swollen

It was impossible to imagine how long Lou Yizhou would sustain this kiss. Song Yin had long since stopped thinking. His tongue pressed deep into the base of her throat, leaving her struggling for breath. Only when the car came to a complete stop did Lou Yizhou finally pull away. That wretched man, he was going to be the death of her. Yet, his technique was truly peerless. He did not step out of the car, and no one dared to urge him. The members of the team waited obediently outside.

"Pei Lengcui, with such meager status, do you really think you can compete for favor?" Su Anuan leaned back against the seat with an air of leisure. Shortly after, cold sweat slid down his forehead as he found himself surrounded by the black beetles he had raised himself.

My paternal and maternal grandparents were always doting, but after graduation, I moved out on my own. I did not want to be pampered like a child. However, before I could process this thought, I felt something sharp pierce my chest. The pointed object drove into me with relentless force, burrowing deeper. I fought desperately to block it, but my strength was being drained away from the wound, leaving me helpless.

The shop was thick with Tibetan atmosphere. The walls were adorned with various Tibetan ornaments—coral, pine wood, beeswax—their vibrant colors and rustic craftsmanship instantly dazzling the eye. Cui Xiang’s anger slowly subsided, and as he surveyed the people seated around him, an idea took hold. If Liu Ping did not have an improper relationship with Murong Bai, why would she pay him one hundred thousand? Could there be some unspeakable transaction between them behind the scenes?

Upon hearing this, Chen Baobei hurriedly spoke up: "Sister, how can I bear it when you say such things? By the way, sister, my mother is here, and you haven’t greeted her yet," Chen Baobei reminded her kindly.

The moment Lu Yuan saw Ke Mobai’s haggard appearance, he began shouting curses before even exiting the car. The girl seemed pleased by it; seeing Lu Yuan scold her like that, she just smiled foolishly, never talking back. Liu Dan already had a wound on her back, and with the fresh strike to her lower waist, blood began to surge from the cuts. If delayed any longer, she might die from excessive blood loss. As the siege erupted, bandits fell in droves. Cries of agony, the clashing of weapons, and a cacophony of sounds filled the air, while the scent of blood permeated the entire hilltop. Yet, the sense of powerlessness and fear emanating from the depths of my soul could not be deceived; it was the most fundamental reflection of my own spirit.

"Go to hell!" The scarred man’s body shuddered. For a moment, he had actually felt fear, and feeling that he had lost face, he kicked Ye Tianyu hard in the chest, cursing furiously.

"I can sense the presence of countless powerful spiritual fluctuations; there are many experts down below!" Across the vast, boundless expanse, for thousands of meters in every direction, there were no hills or plants, only dense clusters of buildings standing in their midst.

Before beginning to drink heavily with Song Ximing, Gu Meng had already removed the contact lenses she had worn all day. Now, she was truly drowsy, and her vision was a blur.

"Get me a file on him!" Zhu Erping ordered coldly before walking away. In the end, after Fang Xu promised to grant Francis some benefits, Francis chose to forgive him.

The various gang bosses had all consumed a fair amount of alcohol and began bragging endlessly about how formidable they once were. Of course, it wasn't entirely bragging. Each of these men was a powerhouse with a ruthless heart. After all, the Zhuge family possessed regional wealth and maintained connections with the Shangguan family.

This was a style she was unfamiliar with, a tone she did not recognize. Yet, even so, it could not erase the fact that she recognized this handwriting.