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

He lowered his head and skillfully bit her tempting lips, grinding them bit by bit until she actively invited him, then he went deeper to seduce her little fish to play with him.

Ten minutes later, Yun Zhiyue fell limply into Nan Jing's arms, gasping for breath: "When did you become so skilled at kissing? Tell me...did you sign up for a class behind my back?"

Nan Jing chuckled: "I didn't sign up for the class, you made me proficient, Zhiyue, have I ever told you that I love you very much."

【Strategy level 93.】

Yun Zhiyue's eyes flashed and she responded softly, "Yeah, I love you too."

【Strategy level 94.】

Why is the price rising so fast today? Yun Zhiyue feels something is wrong and wants to stand up to see Nan Jing's expression.

But he covered his eyes: "Zhiyue, let me hold you for a while."

Nan Jing hugged the girl tightly in his arms, the dark color in his eyes almost overflowing, it was so strong that it threatened to drown his own possessiveness.

Regardless of whether this love is illusory or not, he will hold it tightly in his hands...

The engagement banquet was in full swing with the efforts of both families.

Because it was an engagement, it didn't need to be too grand, but there were still quite a few people who came, and Yun Zhiyue couldn't even remember the names of at least half of them.

Wearing an exquisite and bright little dress, holding Nan Jing's arm, she met people at table after table, her face stiff with smiles.

After finally finding a reason to go out for some fresh air, Yun Zhiyue breathed a sigh of relief, stood on the stairs, and stared outside through the window in a daze.

"What are you thinking about?" Yue Tong appeared behind her and asked gently.

In the quiet stairwell, Yun Zhiyue did not look back.

I just said: "I'm thinking about what you used to be like."

Yue Tong laughed softly: "The same as in high school? At that time... I really miss it."

Yun Zhiyue was silent for a while, then asked, "Do you remember the story I told you last time?"

Yue Tong raised an eyebrow: "The tragedy of Xiaohua and Xiaocao?"

"Yes, that's the tragedy. You said you were going to write the sequel and Xiaohua would bring Xiaocao back. Have you ever thought about Xiaocao's feelings?"

Yue Tong replied: "Why should you care about Xiao Cao's thoughts? Isn't the initiative always in Xiao Hua's hands?"

"In other words, Xiaohua is the protagonist in this story, and there's nothing wrong with him getting what he wants."

Yun Zhiyue looked back at Yue Tong and said seriously, "I don't know why, but I just want to tell you what Xiao Cao thinks."

"After the two have made peace, Xiaocao is independent. If Xiaohua insists on bringing pain to her life, then Xiaocao...will pick up the sharp blade and protect herself."

The two passed each other, one walked out of the silent stairwell, while the other stayed where he was...

After exiting the stairwell, Yun Zhiyue saw Nan Jing leaning against the door.

She was flustered for a moment and opened her mouth to explain something, but Nan Jing raised his hand to rub her head.

"Let's go, the banquet is about to begin."

Yun Zhiyue looked at Nan Jing for a while, and after making sure that there was nothing wrong with him, she nodded and smiled, and the two left hand in hand.

After the engagement party, life seemed to have calmed down, and her father was about to transfer his shares.

One night, Yun Zhiyue went to Yue Tong's Dust Art Gallery alone. She had studied painting here before, and for the convenience of time, Yue Tong gave her the key.

Due to busy company affairs, Yuetong's art gallery has been closed since then.

She came in late at night, turned on the light, and walked alone to the portrait in which Yue Tong sang and confessed his love to her.

In the entire gallery, this painting of her in high school is the only one that is not for sale. It is always displayed here, as if to show something.

Yun Zhiyue looked at it silently for a long time, then suddenly took down the painting and turned it over.

When another painting on the back was exposed to the light, Yun Zhiyue did not show the slightest surprise.

The Samsara Stone was shocked: [How do you know there is something else about this painting? ]

[It’s just my intuition, I can’t really explain it.] Yun Zhiyue responded indifferently.

The painting in front of him was completely different in style from the one in front of him that showed her smiling towards the sun in the drizzle. It was a thick darkness.

The completely black background enveloped a pure white figure, as if to annihilate the entire girl.

The protagonist, who is surrounded by darkness and thorns and has a look of pain, is her.

She had done nothing wrong to Yue Tong, but he acted like this... probably because he wanted his father to suffer.

What is it that can destroy what a person cares about most and cause his or her will to collapse?

And the most important thing to her father is his family, the Yun family...

She didn't know what kind of entanglement there was between Yun's father and the Yue father and son, but she knew that Yun's father loved her very much.

The puppet bodies are made of her soul and breath, they are actually one person, and while completing the tasks, she will also live seriously.

Only in this way can she repay everyone who cares about her and loves her.

Since Yue Tong has already chosen the target, why not accept the challenge? She will do her best to protect this home.

After taking a picture of this depressing painting, Yun Zhiyue called Nan Jing.

She was at a disadvantage in the business battle, as neither she nor her puppet had any real experience in the business world, but she had Nan Jing.

Of course, you have to take advantage of your newly-minted fiancé.

It was the middle of the night and she thought Nan Jing had gone to bed early. After all, he was a serious boss with a big company to run.

result……

Other people's nightlife is much richer than hers. At most, she can just have a drink in the middle of the night, while others are drinking with friends.

When Yun Zhiyue arrived at Huangfei, she looked at a table of familiar people and greeted them with a hypocritical smile on her face.

At the recent engagement, all these people came. They all seemed to be from their circle and had very rich families...

Zhou Yu was there too, and asked her to sit between Nan Jing and him.

He explained: "We are all from the same circle. One of our friends is going abroad to develop his career, so we organized a party to see him off."

"I told you to come together, but Nan Jingfei said you were asleep, and now you're here. It's true that engaged couples are very close in mind."

A girl with heavy makeup on the table put down the wine glass in her hand, and the smile on her face seemed a bit mocking.

"Who is she so in tune with? Her newly-minted fiancé, or the one she has been missing for five years?"

The atmosphere at the table suddenly quieted down, and Zhou Yu's expression turned cold first: "Zhou Yuan, you've had too much to drink. Take a taxi home by yourself. Get out."

"I'm drunk? Brother, how can you laugh like that? Everyone knows that Yun Zhiyue likes you, but she got engaged to Brother Jing right away. Does she think this is just a game?"

Nan Jing dropped his wine glass on the table with a slight sound, which showed his displeasure. However, Yun Zhiyue put her arm around Nan Jing's arm and spoke first.

"Zhou Yuan... a strange name. I guess you're the illegitimate daughter of the Zhou family. I can answer your question."

"Everyone here knows what you said. Do you think you are the only one who can say it? Others are not stupid if they don't say it."

"Whether you are attracted to Nan Jing or simply looking for a sense of existence, your actions will only offend people."

"I can play house because I am Yun Zhiyue. You can't play house because you are an illegitimate daughter and cannot be on the stage. Have I explained it clearly?"

Zhou Yuan slammed the table and stood up: "You ..."

The man next to Zhou Yuan quickly stood up and apologized. It seemed that he was the one who brought the person here. Seeing that Zhou Yu's face was not good, he forcefully pulled Zhou Yuan away.

When they were about to reach the door, Yun Zhiyue spoke again: "If I hear you call my fiancé Jing brother again, be careful that you won't be able to keep your teeth."

[Strategy level 95, the flattery hit the right spot, awesome! ]