Rebirth Sweet Romance: Young Master Luo's Heartfelt Love

The sun was shining brightly, and sunlight streamed through the windows of the stairwell.

However, it could not illuminate that dark, hidden corner in the 8th-floor corridor.

Tang Yaoyao crouched down, carefully hiding there.

A pair of eyes gleamed with ill intent.

She stared intently at the distance.

I witnessed Zhang Junnan sneaking into room 806.

A slight smile played on her lips as she murmured softly:

"Tang Xinxin, from this moment on, you are a complete piece of trash. I want to see whether Luo Yuting will still want you or Li Lanzhou will still be infatuated with you!"

Having said that, Tang Yaoyao was overjoyed.

She could almost see the exhilarating scene that was about to unfold.

She turned and hurried away triumphantly, pondering...

I'll definitely be bringing a group of people with me in a bit.

Enjoy this "wonderful" show.

Inside the room, Tang Xinxin, who was already in a daze, vaguely sensed a figure approaching.

But that aura was definitely not the fresh, youthful scent unique to Luo Yuting.

Instead, it smelled of a nauseating, unfamiliar, foul-smelling cigarette.

Before she could fully react,

A dark figure suddenly pounced.

Tang Xinxin was startled.

Her survival instinct unleashed a surge of power within her.

He dodged to the side with all his might.

Zhang Junnan missed his target.

He staggered forward a few steps.

She fell onto the bed.

Zhang Junnan was enraged.

The muscles in his face twitched with anger.

He cursed viciously:

"Tang Yaoyao, what are you up to? Don't try anything funny. Just cooperate with me. As long as I'm satisfied, I won't spread your despicable deeds in the village!"

Having said that, he reached out and yanked back the covers.

His eyes gleamed with lust, and he couldn't wait to straddle the girl.

At this critical moment,

The room door slammed shut.

It was as if it had been smashed open by an invisible, enormous force.

A biting wind carried a sharp figure as it rushed in.

Zhang Junnan was startled by this sudden turn of events.

He seemed to be frozen in place.

Froze on the spot, the expression on their faces instantly solidified.

His eyes were filled with fear.

Luo Yuting's eyes were bloodshot.

Like a wounded beast driven to its fury.

The rage blazing in his eyes

It seemed capable of burning Zhang Junnan to ashes in an instant.

He rushed to the bedside in a few steps.

Its speed was like a black whirlwind.

He stretched out his hand.

He grabbed Zhang Junnan by the collar.

I easily dragged him off the bed like a chick.

Immediately afterwards, he raised his arm high.

It was a powerful punch.

It hit Zhang Junnan squarely in the face.

Blood instantly spilled from the corner of Zhang Junnan's mouth.

Several teeth flew out along with the blood.

"If you dare touch her, I'll kill you!"

Luo Yuting roared,

The sound seemed to carry the roar of thunder.

The sound kept echoing in the room.

Every word was filled with boundless anger and murderous intent.

The oppressive force, almost tangible, made it hard for Zhang Junnan to breathe.

Zhang Junnan was stunned by the punch.

His legs gave way and he collapsed to the ground.

Before he could even recover,

Before he could even beg for mercy,

Luo Yuting kicked him hard again.

That kick was incredibly powerful.

Zhang Junnan felt as if his internal organs had shifted.

They curled up in pain.

Then, Luo Yuting turned around anxiously to look at Tang Xinxin on the bed.

Her face was as red as a ripe apple.

Her eyes were tightly closed, and her long eyelashes trembled slightly.

He occasionally uttered painful mutterings.

Luo Yuting's heart felt as if it were being gripped tightly by an invisible hand, the pain so intense it felt like it was being torn apart.

He gently picked up Tang Xinxin, his movements very careful.

Afraid of hurting her, he wrapped her tightly in his coat.

It was as if they wanted to shield her from all the harm in the world.

While gently comforting her:

"Xin Xin, don't be afraid, I'm here, I'll take you away."

He strode quickly toward the door.

Luo Yuting carried Tang Xinxin and left in a hurry.

Zhang Junnan was left groaning in pain on the ground.

Zhang Junnan's mind gradually cleared up.

Recalling the words "Xin Xin" that Luo Yuting called out.

His eyes widened, and a surge of anger welled up inside him:

"Could the woman in bed not be Tang Yaoyao? That bitch, how dare she scheme against me!"

Before he could think any further,

Suddenly, a group of men in black rushed into the room.

They were well-trained and didn't say a word.

They lifted Zhang Junnan up and started walking out.

Zhang Junnan's struggles and shouts

They gradually disappeared at the end of the corridor.

Luo Yuting held the heartbroken Tang Xinxin in his arms.

We arrived at the suite on the top floor of Genting Highlands.

The place is tranquil and luxurious, with soft lighting spilling onto the floor.

"Brother, you've finally come..."

Tang Xinxin, using the last shred of her sanity, said weakly.

Luo Yuting was furious at this moment.

His chest heaved violently.

He secretly vowed to find out exactly what had happened today.

He had just gently placed Tang Xinxin on the bed,

Just as I was about to get up and call the doctor,

Tang Xinxin seemed to have sensed something.

She reached out and grabbed his collar.

That was the unique scent of youth, familiar and comforting.

This gave Tang Xinxin a sense of security during this chaotic time.

She tilted her head slightly, her eyes unfocused, filled with a hint of longing.

He grabbed her collar and brought his lips close to hers.

She murmured, "Brother, give it to me..."

Luo Yuting's mind went completely blank for a moment.

His reason clashed fiercely with his emotions at that moment.

Immediately, Tang Xinxin's kisses came crashing down on him like a tidal wave.

The passion was like fire, and the heat seemed to ignite the surrounding air.

Her lips searched eagerly for Luo Yuting, as if seeking the only light in the darkness.

This sudden surge of passion instantly ignited the last shred of reason that remained in Luo Yuting's mind.

Tang Xinxin's hands trembled slightly as she frantically groped for the edge of Luo Yuting's shirt, trying to take it off.

She kept rubbing her body against the boy, as if she was craving more warmth and comfort.

Her eyes were hazy and burning, and she made indistinct sounds as if she were expressing endless longing.

Luo Yuting felt a buzzing in his head, and his blood began to boil.

His hands trembled uncontrollably.

He instinctively responded to Tang Xinxin's kiss.

His kiss carried long-suppressed emotions, passionate yet profound.

However, amidst this vortex of passion, a spark of reason flashed through Luo Yuting's mind.

He knew that Tang Xinxin was not acting out of a clear mind at this moment, but was being controlled by drugs or other factors.

Luo Yuting tried hard to break free from this chaotic atmosphere, his breathing becoming rapid and disordered.

He gently cupped Tang Xinxin's face in his hands.

Trying to stop her movements

But Tang Xinxin seemed oblivious.

She continued to pursue him passionately.

Luo Yuting gritted his teeth,

He used all his strength to pull his lips away from Tang Xinxin's, even though he was filled with reluctance.

"Heart, heart..."

Luo Yuting whispered in her ear,

The voice trembled slightly.

I don't know if it was because the passion hadn't faded or because of my inner anxiety.

His hands gripped Tang Xinxin's shoulders tightly.

The force was so great that it seemed to awaken her very soul.

"Wake up, Xin Xin, this isn't you. I can't take advantage of you like this..."

Tang Xinxin seemed not to have heard him.

She continued to writhe, her hands once again groping for Luo Yuting's body.

Luo Yuting was extremely anxious; he knew things couldn't continue like this.

Suddenly, he had an idea. He quickly got up, rushed to the freezer in the suite, and took out a block of ice.

He returned to the bedside and gently placed the ice cubes on the side of Tang Xinxin's neck.

The icy chill instantly seeped into her skin, and Tang Xinxin shivered violently, letting out a soft gasp.

Taking the opportunity, Luo Yuting whispered gently but firmly in her ear, "Xin Xin, come back, look at me, you can overcome this feeling."

A glint of clarity flashed in Tang Xinxin's eyes.

Her movements gradually stopped.

She looked at Luo Yuting with a somewhat confused expression.

Luo Yuting was overjoyed and continued to gently comfort her, "Yes, Xinxin, you're amazing. I'm here and won't let you get hurt."

As the coolness of the ice gradually spread, Tang Xinxin's eyes became increasingly clear.

Luo Yuting was extremely anxious. Seeing that Tang Xinxin was gradually regaining some of her senses, but was still flushed and confused, he dared not delay for a moment and quickly took out his phone with trembling hands.

His eyes were filled with anxiety and worry. He quickly found the doctor's number and dialed it without hesitation.

As soon as the call connected, Luo Yuting almost roared, "Get to the penthouse suite at Cloud Top immediately! Tang Xinxin has been drugged, hurry!"

Without waiting for a response, he hung up the phone and paced back and forth in the room, glancing at the weak Tang Xinxin on the bed from time to time, his eyes filled with self-blame and heartache.

It felt like an eternity before a rapid knocking finally came at the door.

Luo Yuting rushed over to open the door and saw Su Ran carrying a medical kit and walking in quickly with a serious expression.

Su Ran quickly came to the bedside, skillfully opened the medical kit, and took out various instruments to examine Tang Xinxin.

After examining him, he took out a prepared antidote from his medicine box and carefully drew it up and injected it.

As the medicine was slowly injected into Tang Xinxin's body, her tightly furrowed brows gradually relaxed, and under the influence of the medicine, she slowly closed her eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

Luo Yuting stayed by the bedside, holding Tang Xinxin's hand tightly, his gaze never leaving her face, as if only in this way could he slightly alleviate the fear and unease in his heart.

Meanwhile, Tang Yaoyao was meticulously planning this "good show."

He was filled with pride.

She came to Gu Qianqian, Pei Yi, and Li Lanzhou.

With a feigned anxious expression, he said:

"Oh no! My sister is drunk and is feeling really unwell upstairs. She keeps saying she feels uncomfortable."

Upon hearing this, Gu Qianqian's expression instantly tensed up.

Without thinking, he said:

"Then what are we waiting for? I have to go see Xin Xin right away!"

Seeing Gu Qianqian's anxiety, Pei Yi naturally followed without hesitation.

He said, "I'll go with you."

Li Lanzhou heard that Tang Xinxin was drunk and feeling unwell.

An overwhelming sense of worry welled up in my heart.

His usually gentle face was now filled with anxiety.

They hurried along, heading out with the others.

The group rushed to the door of room 806.

Tang Yaoyao stared at the door, imagining the scene that was about to unfold, and the smile on her lips was like a flood bursting its banks, impossible to control.

She thought to herself, "When the door opens in a moment..."

When everyone saw the scene inside the room,

Tang Xinxin was completely disgraced.

After Tang Yaoyao finally managed to suppress her impatient excitement, she casually took out her room card and swiped it lightly on the door lock.

With a "beep," the door slowly opened.

She was the first to step into the house.

He secretly anticipated everyone's reaction when they saw the "wonderful" scene.

Gu Qianqian, Pei Yi, and Li Lanzhou looked at each other with concern.

They filed in, following closely behind Tang Yaoyao.

However, when everyone's gaze fell upon the center of the room,

Their previously varied expressions froze instantly.

Instead, there was a uniform expression of surprise.

In the very center of the room, sitting leisurely, was none other than Luo Yuting.

He crossed his legs, leaned slightly forward, rested his elbows on his knees, clasped his hands together, and wore an inscrutable, cold expression.

His gaze was as sharp as a hawk's.

He looked at Tang Yaoyao coldly.

Tang Yaoyao felt a chill run from the soles of her feet straight to her head.

My heart skipped a beat, as if I had been struck by a heavy hammer.

The corners of his mouth, which had been turned up, instantly froze.

The smile vanished without a trace in an instant.

Instead, there was an undisguised panic.

Gu Qianqian was filled with worry.

His eyes swept around quickly and sharply.

But they found that Tang Xinxin was nowhere to be seen in the room.

Filled with suspicion and confusion, her heart clenched instantly, and she quickly stepped forward.

"Where's Xin Xin? Wasn't she drunk? Is she feeling any better now?"

Gu Qianqian spoke urgently, her eyes filled with anxiety.

At this moment, Luo Yuting slowly stood up.

His posture was as upright as a pine tree, and he exuded a chilling aura.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, his gaze like a sharp blade shooting towards Tang Yaoyao, and said coldly, "Then I'm afraid we'll have to ask Xinxin, this 'good little sister' Tang Yaoyao."

Tang Yaoyao's face turned deathly pale instantly, her eyes flickered, and she subconsciously took a step back, trying to appear calm as she said, "I...I don't know either. I just arranged for her to rest here, and then I don't know anything else."

Li Lanzhou frowned, his eyes revealing suspicion and dissatisfaction. "Tang Yaoyao, what exactly are you up to? You called us here in such a hurry, but Xinxin is nowhere to be found."

Pei Yi also sensed that something was wrong, his gaze shifting back and forth between Tang Yaoyao and Luo Yuting as he pondered to himself.

Luo Yuting snorted coldly, approaching Tang Yaoyao step by step, each step feeling like a blow to her heart. "Don't know? How could you be so sure when you arranged for Zhang Junnan to come to this room with ill intentions?"

Tang Yaoyao's legs went weak, and she could barely stand. "I...I don't understand what you're saying."

Luo Yuting's eyes were full of disgust. He didn't even glance at Tang Yaoyao, who was lying on the ground. He simply raised his hand and clapped his hands slowly.

The sound of clapping was exceptionally clear in the quiet room, as if each clap was striking the hearts of everyone present.

With that crisp sound, the door was pushed open again, and several agile men in black slipped in like ghosts.

They were carrying a man whose head was drooping limply and whose body was swaying weakly. It was Zhang Junnan, who had been beaten half to death.

Zhang Junnan's hair was disheveled, his face was covered in blood, and he let out weak groans, each sound filled with endless pain.

When Li Lanzhou and Pei Yi saw Zhang Junnan in this miserable state, their eyes widened in disbelief.

Li Lanzhou subconsciously took a step forward, seemingly wanting to confirm whether the person in front of him was Zhang Junnan. His mouth was slightly open, but he couldn't say anything for a long time.

Pei Yi was also astonished, his brows furrowed tightly, his eyes filled with complex emotions, including shock at Zhang Junnan's ordeal and confusion about the increasingly perplexing whole affair.

Luo Yuting looked down at Zhang Junnan with icy cold eyes, devoid of any warmth.

Then, he slightly raised his chin, his voice deep yet exuding an undeniable authority: "Zhang Junnan, tell everyone what you know, word for word."