Quick Wear: A skilled hunter is numb from being kissed by his prey

With her swan neck raised high, Yun Zhiyue screamed at the top of her lungs, but she couldn't resist the exhaustion and fell asleep.

Nan Jing looked at his spirited brother, sighed helplessly, and resigned himself to his fate.

He covered the person with the quilt, held him in his arms and looked at him for a while, then grabbed the phone beside him and took a photo that showed only Yun Zhiyue's profile, resting her head on his bare arm.

Just use your own mobile phone number and send it to someone’s phone openly, with the text: Thank you.

Nan Jing sneered after he finished speaking. He wanted to stir up trouble, but he didn't even consider whether he was qualified.

Without any evidence, he knew that Yue Tong was behind everything, and he trusted his intuition.

Yue Tong, who had not fallen asleep after vomiting in the hotel, heard a message on his mobile phone and picked it up to check.

"Bang!" The cell phone exploded on the luxuriously decorated wall of the hotel.

"Hmm." Yun Zhiyue woke up with pain in her body and made an uncomfortable sound. This was the first time she had experienced such a thing in her life...

With his waist being domineeringly circled, Nan Jing teased, "Little lazy bug, you only wake up when the sun shines on your butt?"

Yun Zhiyue rolled her eyes at the man beside her and said, "Why did I wake up so late? Don't you know what's going on? And... why aren't you at work?"

This is Nan Jing's apartment, she has lived here before and doesn't need this person's care at all.

Nan Jing sat up with his chest bare, his abdominal muscles attracting most of Yun Zhiyue's attention: "I want to talk to you about engagement."

Yun Zhiyue was stunned for a while before shaking her head: "Nan Jing, I drank too much. Can we just forget about this?"

Nan Jing raised his eyes, and his fierceness came out immediately: "Have you drunk too much?"

"Yeah, how can you take what you do when you're drunk seriously? I won't tell anyone else that we are still childhood sweethearts, nothing has changed."

Nan Jing said with a cold tone: "You can't take things that happen after drinking seriously? But you are the only one who is drunk."

"Yun Zhiyue, when did you become so open-minded that you don't even care about this kind of thing... Then you probably don't care either, so you can make me, your childhood sweetheart, happier, right?"

Before Yun Zhiyue could react to what "happier" meant, Nan Jing lifted the quilt and threw it to the ground.

The naked Yun Zhiyue screamed, hugged herself and sat up. The messy red marks on her body and her panic made Nan Jing unable to suppress the anger rising in his heart.

Pressing the man onto the wrinkled sheets, Nan Jing repeated the absurdity of last night.

And he asked from time to time whether Yun Zhiyue was aware of what she was going through.

Yun Zhiyue was broken and nodded while crying, but she didn't know that crying could ignite certain emotions at certain times.

Nan Jing, who had been considerate of Yun Zhiyue's health last night, completely relaxed himself this time, and the result was that Yun Zhiyue fainted again.

Nan Jing carried Yun Zhiyue back to bed, cleaned her up, put on his clothes and went into the kitchen.

I didn't go to the company all day, but I kept receiving phone calls, and finally my mother called to say hello.

"That son... didn't you say Zhiyue lived with you? Your aunt Lan wanted me to ask you... are you..."

Faced with these hesitant words, Nan Jing naturally knew what it meant. Thinking of Yun Zhiyue's reaction, he couldn't help but ask.

"Mom, if I force the engagement, will Zhiyue be angry for a long time?"

The woman panicked for a moment, then calmed down and asked seriously, "Son, tell me first, are you..."

"Yes, she is sleeping. I am cooking porridge in the kitchen."

The laughter that couldn't be suppressed came through the phone: "Son, tell me the truth, how long have you been dating?"

Nan Jing replied: "We have never been together. I clearly expressed my desire to pursue her before, but she disagreed."

Nan's mother's face on the other side of the phone was cracked, because her eldest son slept with the girl without chasing her...

If it wasn't for her son, it would be outrageous for him to be served by so many people, but given the current situation, Nan's mother thought about it over and over again.

"Son, is it that Zhiyue doesn't agree to be with you and doesn't want to get engaged, and wants to put this matter behind her?"

Nan Jing paused while cooking porridge: “Yes.”

Nan's mother covered her face and said, "Let's put the engagement aside for now. If you push too hard on this matter, Zhiyue will resist you even more."

"What you need to do now is to quickly kill off those men around her who have potential, and then behave yourself and slowly polish her down."

"Mom is an experienced person. No matter if you were drunk or acted out of control last night, since you were able to get together, it means Zhiyue has a good impression of you."

"I'm talking about the affection between a man and a woman. It's not easy to be childhood sweethearts, and it's even harder for childhood sweethearts to turn things around. Come on, son."

After hanging up the phone, the porridge was almost ready. Nan Jing didn't think it was difficult to turn over. It all depended on whether he wanted to do it.

He carried the hot porridge upstairs, held the person in his arms and coaxed him gently, feeding him a bowl of porridge mouthful by mouthful before putting him down again.

Then he quietly looked at Yun Zhiyue's sleeping face, an extremely familiar face that was imprinted into his heart without him realizing it...

After lying dead for a day and a half, Yun Zhiyue was finally half-revived and left Nanjing's house.

What relieved her was that Nan Jing did not mention engagement, nor did he ask for a formal status, and it seemed that everything was up to her.

This greatly increased Yun Zhiyue's favorability towards him. When leaving, he was still arm in arm with Nan Jing, saying that it was nothing for the two brothers to have a good night's sleep.

Nan Jing watched with a half-smile throughout the whole process, neither agreeing nor refuting, but his eyes made her numb...

As a result of this suicidal act, the strategy level did not decrease but increased, and it is already 82, which makes Samsara Stone nervous.

He was afraid that "Nan Jing" would just move his finger and completely wipe Yun Zhiyue out from the world.

Fortunately, the probability of such a thing happening is extremely small, and Samsara Stone also wiped a cold sweat for Yun Zhiyue.

On the way back, Yun Zhiyue received a message from Nan Jing and saw the photos taken at a tricky angle at the hotel entrance.

Suddenly I realized that everything that happened last night was a setup.

She didn't know whether Yue Tong was involved, but Sun Xiaoyue was definitely not innocent.

Thinking about the equity transfer document in the office, Yun Zhiyue considered it again and again, and finally felt that there was nothing that could not be discussed between family members.

Drive directly to Yun's father's office.

In the office, the father and daughter stared at each other.

Father Yun's fingers made a crackling sound, like a lion whose home territory was invaded.

He said angrily: "Yun Zhiyue, tell me clearly, was that thing on your neck done by that bastard Nan Jing?"

Yun Zhiyue said seriously: "I said it was a mosquito bite. Dad, your eyesight is not good, please don't wrongly accuse me."

"I'm here to ask a serious question. Chairman Yun Cheng, am I your only child, the future heir of the Yun family?"

Father Yun paused for a moment before asking, "Why are you asking this all of a sudden? Aren't you not interested in the Yun family?"

Yun Zhiyue crossed her legs, raised her chin and said arrogantly: "Dad, I'm going to show my cards."

"I'm not interested in business, but in my opinion, Yun's should be mine. I can use it as a dowry in the future. That would be so cool."

Father Yun was stunned at first, but then he burst into laughter, he was so happy.