Inexplicably, Masako Akimoto felt a little uncomfortable, and what made her even more concerned was that tonight was Chen Feiyu's last day in Nordic, but Chen Feiyu was still lively. Could it be that the fortune-telling she had calculated was really wrong?

With such doubts, Akimoto Masako returned to the room. As soon as she turned on the light, she saw someone sitting by the bed. She was shocked and looked at her again. She saw Chen Feiyu looking at him playfully. Then she breathed a sigh of relief. While walking inside, she snorted: "It's so late, what are you doing here?"

Chen Feiyu asked back without answering: "Looking at your expression, you won't be confused until now, why didn't I die in Northern Europe?"

Akimoto Masako hummed, not denying it.

Chen Feiyu shook his head and smiled, "When I went to Japan, the Onmyoji of Heavenly Destiny also wrote a fortune for me, and he also swears like you that I will die in Japan, but I still survived. Could it be that your fortune telling ability is even more powerful than the Onmyoji of Heavenly Destiny?"

Akimoto Masako was stunned and fell into deep thought. She obviously didn't think that her numerology level could surpass that of the Onmyoji of Destiny.

Suddenly, Akimoto Masako was shocked and saw that Chen Feiyu had come to him, and hugged his slim waist, obviously trying to kiss him again.

"Wait..." Akimoto Masako was startled, and quickly reached out to press on Chen Feiyu's chest and asked, "Who is the other woman you brought back?"

“Sharma.”

Akimoto Masako was surprised. Even Sharma had fallen into Chen Feiyu's claws. Chen Feiyu's movements were so fast, was he still a human?

"You seem to be incredible when you hear Sharma's name." Chen Feiyu held Akimoto Masako's slim waist and slowly rubbed her waist with his hands, warm, soft and smooth.

Akimoto Masako has long been used to being taken advantage of by Chen Feiyu. She ignored Chen Feiyu's small movements, curled her lips, and said dissatisfiedly: "I remember Sharma always wanted to kill you. She had never met you a few times. She was hooked up by you so quickly. She was really not reserved enough."

"Didn't you still want to kill me? I've hooked up with me now?" Chen Feiyu was suddenly happy, as if to prove his words, he hugged Akimoto Masako's slender waist and tightened his arms.

Akimoto Masako exclaimed, then struggled, and said angrily: "This is different. I was forced by you, please let it go."

Chen Feiyu reached out and lifted Akimoto Masako's chin, looked at her unhappy eyes, and smiled playfully, "Are you jealous?"

Akimoto Masako subconsciously sneered: "There are so many women around you, can I come here jealous..."

Before he finished speaking, Akimoto Masako suddenly reacted. Wouldn't he admit that he liked Chen Feiyu in such a flirting tone?

A red glow floated on her pretty face, hot, like a shy water lotus, full of all kinds of charm.

"ha!"

Chen Feiyu chuckled, suddenly reached out and lifted Akimoto Masako's fair chin, and used a little force to make Akimoto Masako's red lips constantly approach him.

Akimoto Masako's body trembled slightly, as if she knew what was going to happen next, and she had no resistance in her heart and closed her eyes slightly.

The next moment, his lips intersected, and Chen Feiyu once again occupied Akimoto Masako's rosy cherry lips.

As warm and sweet as ever.

I don't know how long it took for the two to separate.

Akimoto Masako knew that after returning to Japan, she wanted to see Chen Feiyu again, but she didn't know when she would wait. She removed her indifference and defense from the past and leaned softly in Chen Feiyu's arms, her cheeks flushed, and her tenderness that was hard to see normally.

Chen Feiyu hugged Akimoto Masako and sat beside the bed, playing with her hair, and asked softly: "Do you still hate me?"

A confused look flashed between Masako Akimoto's eyebrows. She first shook her head in Chen Feiyu's arms, then nodded and said, "Hate."
Chapter completed!