Her head exploded, the desperate intuition was almost piercing out from her seven orifices — she was afraid that such a thing would happen between her sister and Little Ben, that’s why hearing that sound made her senses even more acutely sensitive!
She suppressed her urge to loudly stop her sister, gritted her teeth tightly, and tiptoed towards the sound.
She really hoped it wasn’t what she feared, she really hoped she was mistaken, she really wished — that nothing had happened between her sister and Little Ben, that they hadn’t gone as far as she did, beyond the point of no return, unable to salvage anything.
As she walked forward bravely and alone, her heart was silently crying. She prayed to the heavens: Please let her bear this destiny alone; how dare the heavens let two daughters of the Tang Family face such a fate?!
She approached cautiously, desperately controlling her breath, footsteps, and emotions, but... Ben Shaming still detected it in advance.
After all, he was a killer, distinguishing the presence of danger in darkness and silence was his lifeblood and core competency.
Yet he was a step late, delayed by — his excessive obsession with the witch in front of him.
Her defenselessness, her sweetness from head to toe, still made him — couldn’t help but kiss her neck more.
Her neck line seed slathered with cream, soft and smooth, making him unable to control himself.
Thus, Yan Jian, who wasn’t trained in any specific skill, had the chance to get not far.
He gritted his teeth and forcefully withdrew from Yan Yu, and fiercely hissed in warning into the darkness: "Stop!"
Ah, the deadly sweet scent in the air also affected his sense of sll, making him unable to imdiately identify the characteristics of the person through their breath.
This was fatal for a killer, fatal indeed!
Fortunately, Yan Jian’s movents weren’t swift, the floor echoed faintly with fine fragnts, allowing Ben Shaming to deduce that the arrival wasn’t a master, and their actions were filled with hesitation, evidently not coming with malicious intent.
He deeply inhaled, then lowered his gaze to take another look at Yan Yu.
This witch... she still hadn’t co to her senses, continuing to open her soft lips sweetly towards him... as if waiting for him to descend further with a kiss.
Oh god, he truly found it hard to resist.
Unable to control his madness, he indeed kissed once more. But this ti, only daring to taste briefly, then quickly wrapped her body in his black wool coat, shielding her behind him, squinting back with a warning: "State your identity. Otherwise, you’ll regret having co here and heard my voice."
However, Yan Yu finally woke up, let out a faint sigh, and called softly: "Yan Jian."
.
Though she had just awakened from the confusion, she clearly called out the visitor’s na. But he himself... although seemingly sober, as a professional killer, he couldn’t identify who the visitor was!
Moreover, it wasn’t a stranger; he had talked face to face with her half an hour ago, at the very least he should be well-acquainted with Tang Yanjian’s perfu today!
Embarrassed, he clenched his fists tightly in the darkness.
What a ss, he knew this witch possessed magic, the sweets surely numb his instincts, indeed... he hadn’t truly awakened.
Ignoring his struggle, Yan Jian had arrived close, softly trembling voice calling: "Yan Yu?"
Imdiately, Yan Jian turned on the phone’s flashlight.
The light burst forth, Yan Yu tried to evade, but the expression on her face, the disorder in her collar still... elucidates everything.
Yan Jian’s keen eyes caught sight of the reddish kiss mark on her sister’s neck hollow, she scread, like an angry little cat, pouncing on and clawing at Ben Shaming.
"Bastard, so you dare to bully my sister. I’ll fight you to the end!"
The force wasn’t strong, but a woman’s nails are indeed deadly. Ben Shaming firmly gritted his teeth without retaliating, instead ominously warned: "Last ti when you slapped , I already warned you, how dare you continue?!"
Yan Yu hurriedly ca up to embrace her younger sister, inadvertently startled by Little Ben’s words.
He said her little sister "slapped him last ti"?...
Yan Yu pulled Yan Jian aside, overwheld by both embarrassnt and worry, couldn’t help but shed tears, pleading softly: "Don’t be like this, little sister. He didn’t bully , it’s , I was willing..."
Yan Jian’s expression hardened montarily, then tears followed briskly down. She reached out to embrace Yan Yu, lanting: "Yan Yu, how can you be so foolish, so foolish... I warned you long ago, you should stay away from him, you should be with Brother Qiu!"
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