Chapter 835 It Is Natural

Leng Zhiyuan glanced at Leng Hao's face, "Brother, you know nothing about that woman, you don't know her appearance, you don't know her whereabouts, how can you find a needle in a haystack?"

"Hmph, who said I knew nothing about that woman's body with tattoos!"

"Tattoo? Where?"

"In..." Leng Hao's words stopped abruptly. He raised his head and looked at Leng Zhiyuan displeasedly, "You don't need to know this. In short, if that woman appears in front of me, I will definitely recognize her at a glance!"

Leng Hao's eyes exuded a cold light.

Many men would even forget what the other person looked like after a night out, not to mention the eldest brother was still hungover, but the eldest brother was so "unforgettable" about that woman, Leng Zhiyuan could only sigh - it was fate.

"Zhiyuan, there is something going on in T City recently. I will stay here for a while. I live in Yang Shan's community. If you need anything, just go to me."

"Okay." Leng Zhiyuan nodded.

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After Leng Hao left, Leng Zhiyuan went to bed. She suddenly opened her eyes in the early morning. With her agent's intuition, she was keenly aware that there was someone in the room.

She quietly moved her right hand to the edge of the bed. She looked sideways and saw that there was indeed a person standing next to the bed. He was wearing black short-sleeves and camouflage military trousers. He was holding a bag in his hand, looking like he was travel-stained.

"You!" She quickly sat up from the bed.

But the man was faster. A black shadow flashed before his eyes, and he had already pounced on him, "Little wild cat, where are you running, huh?"

She didn't want to run, but he came back too suddenly. He didn't make a sound or turn on the light. He stood in front of her bed like a ghost. It was obvious that he had ulterior motives.

"Let go!" She stretched out her right palm to hit his chest.

"Little girl!" He grabbed her slender wrist with his backhand and twisted it hard.

"Hiss." Leng Zhiyuan immediately broke out in pain.

Zhou Yao moved quickly and gently, and his pair of eyes that were as bright as night pearls in the dark looked at her, "Are you injured?"

"I want you to take care of it!" She raised her foot and kicked his crotch.

"Can you kick me here? If I become useless, who will give you happiness?"

Dirty words!

She continued kicking him.

Zhou Yao knelt on the bed and pressed her thin leg with his knee. Leng Zhiyuan tried to move her upper body again, so he had to tie her hands too. Now she couldn't move.

"You bastard, why are you tying me up? Let go!"

"Don't move. Let me see where you're injured." He grabbed her flailing shoulders.

Leng Zhiyuan didn't want him to look, so she snorted and turned her head forcefully.

Zhou Yao looked down at her body. Today she was wearing one of his white shirts. The loose material of the shirt wrapped around her slim figure. Her legs were exposed, white and slender.

"Wear my shirt?" He reached out to touch her face.

"Don't move your hands or feet, or I will destroy you!"

"Okay, I'll wait for you to do it." As he spoke, his sharp eyes found a blood stain under the collar of her shirt, and he looked deeply.

"Are you injured here? Did that military advisor hurt you? Let's see if you can still try your best in the future!"

"Oh, what can I do if I don't succeed? You are lying on the bed half-dead, and your Miss Xuanxuan is in the hands of Scorpion. At least we can cooperate. I have the beauty of an adult. I will personally bring Miss Xuanxuan back to you. You should Happy...ah!" Leng Zhiyuan suddenly screamed because he leaned over and kissed her wound.

Both of them were sitting, but he was taller. When he kissed her, he poked his short black hair on her chin and cheeks... She felt itchy and turned her head to hide.

He rushed back in a hurry, and his lips were so dry that there was a layer of skin on them. The rough touch scratched her delicate skin, and she was covered in pink particles.

"Hey, Zhou Yao, get out of here!" she yelled.

Zhou Yao didn't speak, only kissed. He furrowed his handsome eyebrows and kissed her from the bottom of her collarbone down. A voice kept telling him, this woman was hurt because of you!

Leng Zhiyuan couldn't break free, "Zhou Yao, get your dirty mouth away. If you want to kiss someone, just kiss someone else. I will definitely cut you into pieces and no more kisses will be allowed..."

Leng Zhiyuan's face was so red that she was about to bleed. Her scars slid all the way to her right breast. Because of the injury, she was not wearing any underwear.

She believed he saw everything.

"Hey, Zhou Yao, close your dog eyes and don't look!"

My chest felt cold...

"Zhou Yao, how dare you!"

"Zhou Yao, you...ah!"

To endure this man who has been buried in her chest...

Not long after, the hem of her shirt underneath was lifted up, and a rough big hand reached in.

Leng Zhiyuan raised her head, and the veins in her beautiful neck were exposed. The room was very quiet. Her face was red and white. She had never been treated like this before. She was quickly bullied into tears...

She felt very sad. She had never been bullied in her whole life, but since she met him, she seemed to have met her nemesis. He teased her and played with her...

She really hates men like him, who are completely different from the type she likes. However, she has feelings for him, and her... body also feels for him.

Soon Zhou Yao couldn't hold on anymore. His left palm went around her waist and pulled her tightly into his arms. He buried his face deeply into her hair and smelled it obsessively. .

"Go away!" Leng Zhiyuan wanted to get rid of him.

"I'm warning you not to move again. I can't stand it anymore. If you move again, I won't be able to bear it." He exhaled turbid hot breath and panted heavily in his chest.

"Hmph!" She snorted coldly and tilted her head.

Zhou Yao kissed her earlobe, the touch was so good that he kissed her cheek. When he kissed the wetness, he opened his eyes and saw two crystal tears hanging on her cheek.

He raised his lips, "Crying?"

Leng Zhiyuan ignored him.

Zhou Yao stretched out two fingers to press her small jaw hard, forcing her to look at him, "Why are you crying? Are you still aggrieved? It's natural for you to serve me!"