The whole villa fell silent at the same time. Now in the villa, except for Yuting, Zhihao, Rouyu, Xueting and Zhenzhen, they all went to their own rooms. It was already late at night and they all fell asleep. There was also a maid on the first floor, Zhenzhen.
Selected from the highest-end hotels in the Tianlong Group, I am willing to work here, and of course the remuneration is generous.
Only Yu Ting and Zhihao were left in the room.
When the two of them were face to face, they didn't know that they had thousands of words to say, and they didn't know where to start. At this time, Yuting was too embarrassed to drive Zhihao into Rouyu or Xueting's bedroom, and she couldn't even talk.
Speaking of this, Yuting could only remain silent.
Zhihao was still sitting on the small sofa beside the bed, looking at Yu Ting who was leaning on the head of the bed, half lying and half sitting, wearing a one-piece pajamas, with her long and white legs sticking out from under the pajamas, and her tall and straight posture.
Sexy and ethereal, the longing for her and the joy of being found suddenly turned into a warm and caring look, looking at Yuting for a long time and unable to leave.
Yuting looked back at the same time, with tenderness and affection, the infinite care of a sister, and more of the tenderness of a woman. After a long time, Yuting's eyes turned red, and she said, "Lie next to Sister Ting, we
say."
At this time, Zhihao was wrapped in a deep warmth, and there was no more blasphemy in his heart. Although he was yearning for lovesickness that he had not seen for more than a year, facing the beautiful sister in front of him, Zhihao obediently went to bed and sat next to Yuting.
Following Yu Ting's gesture, Zhihao leaned on the head of the bed again, half sitting and half lying down.
The warm room, warm colors, and faint fragrance wafted around. Zhihao suddenly felt as if he had returned to the past, the days when he and Yu Ting were dependent on each other, the kind of faint happiness, the ordinary life, the rush for life
of ordinary happiness.
That kind of life no longer exists, and there is no possibility of going back to the past. Now that we have achieved such great power and are surrounded by so many beauties, we can no longer be ordinary. Zhihao said with a faint aftertaste,
I sighed helplessly from the bottom of my heart, as if becoming an ordinary person was an unattainable luxury.
Yu Ting smiled tenderly at Zhihao, "Tell me about your story, I want to hear you say it."
Of course, Zhihao knew that Yuting had heard Rouyu and Xueting, or Zhenzhen tell her everything that had happened in the past year more than once these days. Maybe it would be a different feeling to hear it from his own mouth.
Zhihao nodded and did not need to organize his thoughts. He had personally experienced it and spoke it as plainly as if he were familiar with it, just like talking about everyday things. Zhihao started from leading Rouyu to escape, and escaped from the ### gang again and again.
After chasing and killing, he finally settled in another city, subdued Da Liu and Xiao Lou, helped one force overcome the difficulties, and used his influence to help Rou Yu create a peaceful and peaceful world.
Zhihao's understatement, just a plain tone, Yu Ting did not realize how thrilling it was, but Yu Ting knew deeply that the hardships and dangers involved could not be explained clearly in just a few words, those narrow escapes from death, that time
Faced with life and death every time, he witnessed how many earth-shattering events happened to this seemingly ordinary young man.
Yu Ting sighed deeply and said sadly, "I've made you suffer. I don't know how much you and Yu'er have suffered in the past year."
I don’t know when, the two of them slowly slipped from the semi-lying position, and lay quietly on the bed, with a pair of pillows on their pillows. Yuting took Zhihao’s arm and pillowed it on her. As a sister, she was more like
A gentle woman slowly leaned into Zhihao's arms and hugged him gently. Is this a gentle comfort for Zhihao who has gone through so many hardships?
Zhihao gently hugged Yu Ting. The woman in his arms was not a sister in the simple sense. Zhihao smiled lightly, "This little hardship is nothing, I am a man. On the contrary, Sister Ting, you are alone,
I don’t know how much hardship I’ve endured when I’m living outside. I just regret that I have no skills and can’t take care of you one by one.”
Yu Ting also smiled softly, "How much hardship can I endure? In a remote small town, a person lives a peaceful life, simple and unpretentious, and no one disturbs them. They are chasing you and Yu
Son, I really don’t know how you survived this.”
Speaking of this, Yu Ting couldn't help but sigh softly, and suddenly thought of something. Maybe she already had the answer to this idea, and she still wanted to ask Zhihao, and wanted Zhihao to say it himself. Yu Ting walked out of Zhihao's arms.
With a longing face on his face, he said, "Sister Ting, tell me why I was bombed to death by the ### gang?"
An extremely ordinary post-reflection inquiry, with a little summary aftertaste, made Zhihao feel a heartbreaking pain in his heart. Maybe it was an illusory situation, and Zhihao was more willing to believe it.
That is an illusion. Although Zhihao has understood these days that it was a booby trap scheme by the ### gang, Yu Ting still can't help but feel scared when she mentions it. What if it was really Yuting who was arrested by the ### gang?
?I feel like I'm in a cold sweat just thinking about it. Fortunately, the sky has eyes, and Yu Ting returned safe and sound, so I can never let Yu Ting leave me again.
Zhihao calmed down and narrated calmly, for fear of arousing Yu Ting's fearful sadness. The thrilling fight scenes in Zhihao's calm tone were like strolling in a leisurely way, and the dangers and life and death in them were hanging by a thread.
How can people who have not experienced the process imagine it. I am afraid that only people who know each other can feel it in their hearts. Before Zhihao finished speaking, Yuting was already crying secretly. In order to save herself, Zhihao almost risked her life.
On top of that, it was still an illusion being used by the ### gang, so you can imagine her position in Zhihao's mind. Thinking of this, Yuting was surrounded by sadness and happiness, and she hugged Zhihao tightly.
Regarding Zhihao's return to the city with Rouyu to restore the Qinglong Society, Yuting had already known it in detail from Rouyu and others, and there was no need for Zhihao to elaborate further. Besides, Yuting had no intention of killing these people.
Don't pay much attention to other things. As long as the final result is good, then the rest won't matter.
The two of them were so entangled as when Yu Ting came back and met for the first time. They hugged each other on the bed and talked until the window was dimly white, as if they wanted to say all the words they had not seen each other for this year in one night.
.Zhihao held Yuting very calmly from beginning to end, without any unnecessary movements. The long days of lovesickness and torment became extremely calm at this moment, even with Sister Ting who led him into the door of emotion in his arms.
Until the warm watery tenderness on Yuting's body quietly awakened Zhihao's enthusiasm. Zhihao couldn't help but kiss Yuting gently on the cheek. Yuting looked at Zhihao tenderly and said in a low voice for a long time, "
Zhihao, Sister Ting wants you very much now, can you wait a few more days? Wait for the day when we officially get married. This is your respect for Yu'er and Xueting, and your respect for Sister Ting."
