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His voice was neither loud nor low, but it was loud enough for everyone to hear. I lowered my head in embarrassment, as I was too embarrassed to look at Little Yu and Little Yu.

Lou Shaotang's footsteps were hurried, I could tell that he was almost unable to suppress the anger in his body, so I quickened my pace just to escape from this awkward situation.

I said it out loud, head tilted back a little, eager for the ground pull to open his shirt. I ran my fingers over his muscular muscles and pulled at the two tiny cuticles.

My heavy, turbulent breath, my heavy waist, my mouth and tongue, his ears, my hands subconsciously sneaking between them, my fingers stroking along the gully.

When my finger reached a certain point, Lou Shaotang immediately tightened his fingers and touched them, "Ahh ~" He couldn't help but spew out the word 'gurgle' as he raised his face, his eyes that were filled with a burning passion looking even more enigmatic and human in the dim light. "Flea ~ Look, I won't kill you today!"

His voice quavered as he said this, and his hot dragon suddenly rushed into the garden where I was hiding

A surge of speed erupted from me, spreading to every part of my body, every vein and every skin. His attacks were so fierce that I was pushed to the top, one after another.

I turned my body like a girl crying, and flew into the clouds. After a long time, Lou Shaotang finally let out a low growl, causing a wave of heat to gush out from his mouth.

Because of the excitement of the transition, we were all exhausted, panting on the ground. All the clothes that we had brought in were lying on our backs, covered only by Lou Shaotang's trench coat.

Afraid that I would be cold, he hugged me tightly. "Wife, I think I'll die on you for the rest of my life."

His fingers gently caressed my clean arm, and the warm breath went straight into my heart.

"You sound like you're being wronged. What? Do you want to die from someone else's hands?"

"How could that be!?" I wish I could die every day because of you. " He bent his head and brushed my ear with his lips.

"Scram!" I scolded him with a smile.

"Hmm? "Is my life back on track?" Lou Shaotang smiled sweetly, purposely misreading my meaning, "Come, let your husband inspect."

He reached into my garden again.

"Ah, don't make a fuss," I whispered, and pressed his hand against mine. I drew back and touched my finger to his lips, warning him.

"En ~" Lou Shaotang said in a soft voice and then grabbed my hand. "Wifey, why did you tell me not to mess around and pick my beans again?" Pull my finger out of my mouth.

I know he did it on purpose, he thought again, but I couldn't bear it. He was too strong for me to handle.

"Alright, let's go, Little Yu and the others should be anxious now."

I put out my fingers and sat up in my dressing gown. Lou Shaotang also sat up, helping me buckle the back of my shirt and adjust my shoulder straps. She then picked up my T-shirt, brushed off the sand and weeds on it and helped me put it on. When I was fully dressed, he went to put on his own clothes.

After exiting the small forest, seeing that Little Yu and Lou Anqi were no longer around, the barbecue furnace had turned off, and smoke was rising from it. There were already a lot of cooked food on the barbecue rack, it seemed that they had just left not long ago.

"Where did they go?"

Lou Shaotang draped his raincoat over me, "We might be going back, let's go back as well."

Looking at the wide lake and the deserted beach, I said, "I want to take a walk."

Lou Shaotang did not hesitate for a second, "Alright." Hold my hand.

My hands were cold, his warm and dry.

The night by the lake was much colder than I imagined. Even though she was wearing Lou Shaotang's windbreaker, she still felt a chill down her spine. Seeing that my collar was pulled tight and my hands were still on my shoulders, Lou Shaotang stopped in his tracks. "I will go get a blanket, wait for me here."

I nodded my head, and he turned and walked quickly in the direction of the house.

Facing the lake, I raised my head and looked up at the pitch-black night sky. The sky was filled with stars, and such a beautiful scenery was absolutely impossible to see in the bustling city of Seahold. I couldn't help but sigh. Hearing footsteps behind me, I smiled and turned my head. "So fast!"

I stopped in mid-sentence.

"Who are you?" After staring blankly for a few seconds, I was surprised to see that the man was only two steps away from me. I unconsciously took a few steps back.

The man was tall and sturdy, with features that didn't look French or European. He looked like a South American. Although he did not look fierce, his entire body was emitting an extremely dangerous aura.

We have already reserved this place, there shouldn't be any outsiders. How did this person come in? And judging from his black pants and black leather shoes, he didn't look like an ordinary tourist at all, and he didn't look like a local.

I stared at him, my heart pounding.

Without a word, the man reached into his pocket.

"This is your private territory, please leave immediately!" I watched his hands warily and warned him harshly in English.

He didn't understand English or anything. Instead, he moved closer to me and took a handkerchief from his pocket.

I realized something was wrong and was about to shout out when he stretched out his arm and pressed the handkerchief to my face so fast that I didn't have time to react. The next second my vision went black and my whole body went limp.

After an unknown period of time, I could faintly hear someone speaking. I moved my eyelids a little bit heavy, but I still forcefully opened them.

I was dazed for a moment at the sight of the grand hall, but very soon the memory came back to me, and I sat up in alarm.

A man's voice suddenly came from the side, a language I didn't understand. I jerked my head.

He saw a man sitting on the large European sofa. It was not the same man he had seen at the lakeside just now, but he also had the appearance of a South American.

He was of medium weight, with a belly so fat that the buttons of his shirt nearly popped off. His head was bald and shiny from the light, and his dark eyes were staring at me like a hyena's, and the smile on his face was devilish. There were two men standing on either side of him. They were both tall, muscular and fierce, and one could tell that they were his bodyguards.

I didn't know him at all, I didn't know why he wanted to rob me, but he didn't look like a good person. Fear rose in my heart, and I quickly and warily scanned the surroundings, seeing several bodyguards in each corner, including the one who had just knocked me out.

"Who are you? "Why did you catch me?" My heart was pounding in my chest and my hands were clenched tightly, but I pretended to be calm and unafraid, whether they understood me or not, and questioned me in English.

The man didn't reply to me. He signaled the bodyguard who was standing on his right. The bodyguard immediately took out his cell phone and made a call. When I saw that it was actually my cell phone, my eyelids twitched.

The call was picked up quickly, and the bodyguard put the phone to the man's ear. The man spoke to him in French instead of Latin.

In my mind, the image of Di Jin suddenly popped out. Could it be that he was the one who ordered my capture?

Thinking this way, I don't know why suddenly do not fear, the beating heart slightly calmed down, release the hand. Despite not being able to understand a single word of what the man was saying, I kept my eyes on him and listened intently.

After a while, the man finished his call, hung up, and picked up my cell phone. He played with it in his palm, looking like he was waiting for something.

"Are you Franco's subordinate?"

I still asked in English. I hadn't expected him to reply, but he laughed as if he'd heard a great joke.

I was surprised that he could understand English.

He leaned back against the back of the sofa, his left leg over his right, his left hand on the armrest, the little finger of his right hand stroking his thick beard.

I frowned at him. I had already confirmed that he recognized Di Jin, or else he would definitely ask me who Di Jin was. However, looking at his face filled with disdain, as if he was not even putting Di Jin in his eyes, I think my guess is wrong, he is not Di Jin's subordinate.

Then, who was he?

"Once again, my relaxed heart is in turmoil." Who exactly are you? " I asked him again, my heart beating even faster than before, my hands drenched in cold sweat.

"Who I am is not important. The important thing is that I know who you are." The man finally spoke, answering me in English. He raised his left hand and pointed at me with a sinister smile.

My heart skipped a beat. I didn't know where my courage came from, but I fearlessly met his gaze. "Oh?" Then tell me, who am I? "

"You're Franco's woman."

I was stunned. "What did you say?" I'm Franco's woman? " I laughed, who knew that he would mistake me for Di Jin's woman.

"You're wrong, I'm not his woman." I sat up straight and spoke with dignity.

I thought a man would be surprised, or at least surprised, but he just smiled and took a stack of photographs out of his jacket pocket and tossed them on the coffee table. I picked them up and looked at them, and the corner of my eye twitched.

These photos are all from my time with Di Jin in Dong Residence. There was me and him in the garden bathing and teasing the Little Jin; there was us cooking at the counter; there was him drying my clothes and sheets; I was talking to him; there was him taking me out to dinner and buying me things at the mall; there were a lot of them, just the two of us together.

Even though I rarely showed a smile on the photos, Di Jin only smiled at every single one of them. Furthermore, he smiled very happily, so the feeling that the pictures gave people was still very warm. If it wasn't the person involved, just based on these photos alone, I would have thought that I was Di Jin's woman.

"I didn't expect Franco to have such a tender side to him. It's really surprising." the man mocked as he looked at the photo in my hand.

Realizing that the reason I was caught here must definitely have something to do with Di Jin, the fear in my heart grew even stronger.

"What was your motive for capturing me?" I forced myself to calm down and put the photo back on the coffee table.

"What are you so anxious for? You'll know soon enough." He had a smile on his face, but his eyes were sinister.

Just as he finished speaking, a bodyguard came in from outside, stood by the sofa, and leaned over to whisper to him.

The man's sinister smile deepened. "Let him in." He instructed.

My heart tightened and I turned my head to look at the door. The man looked past me and nodded. Several bodyguards immediately came up to stand next to me, ready to clamp down on me at any moment.

I took a deep breath and clenched my fists, telling myself to be calm.

After a moment, a slender and vigorous figure walked towards us with sonorous and forceful footsteps.

Looking at the people approaching me, I widened my eyes in shock.