God of Sprint

Chapter 771: Doubts about the hot ground!

Because of his practice of the Nine-Character Secret, Zhao Yun became more and more impulsive.

This also made him a little worried. If some people with bad intentions knew about his shortcoming in the future, he might suffer a great loss.

I thought to myself that if I saw the Taoist priest again, I would ask him for advice no matter what. I couldn't go on like this.

Looking at Yang Mi beside him, Zhao Yun didn't know how to deal with her in the future!

Heaven has sent a round moon to shine on the guests as they sleep.

The sky seemed to be covered by a mysterious veil. In the endless darkness, a round moon like a silver plate hung high in the sky, like a messenger sent by heaven to protect all things in the world - a round toad. It cast a cool and soft light, quietly reflecting on the earth, and also illuminating the figures of Zhao Yun and Yang Mi hugging each other and falling asleep.

Zhao Yun hugged Yang Mi's delicate and slender body tightly, feeling her warm breath brushing his cheeks. His arms were like a solid harbor, gently surrounding her, giving her incomparable peace of mind and tranquility. Yang Mi, like a well-behaved kitten, curled up in Zhao Yun's broad arms, closed her eyes, and immersed in a sweet dream.

The moonlight poured into the room through the window, tinging the entire space with a faint silver halo. Zhao Yun stared at the beautiful woman sleeping in his arms, his brows relaxed, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, she seemed to have never been so relaxed, and a deep feeling of pity and love surged in his heart.

He adjusted his posture carefully, fearing to wake her from her sweet dream.

As the night deepened, Zhao Yun gradually fell into sleep.

Yang Mi, on the other hand, smiled happily in her sleep. Perhaps she was dreaming of walking with Zhao Yun under the flowers and the moon, appreciating the beauty of the quiet world.

In this way, Zhao Yun and Yang Mi fell into a sweet dream under the illumination of the round toad, temporarily forgetting the troubles and noise of the world. This night is destined to become a precious memory in their lives...

The next morning, the first ray of sunlight shone through the window into the room. Zhao Yun slowly opened his eyes, and his gaze first fell on Yang Mi, who was sleeping peacefully like a baby in his arms.

She closed her eyes tightly, her long eyelashes trembling slightly, as if she was having a sweet dream. Perhaps because of the nourishment from last night, her pink cheeks were as delicate and beautiful as peach blossoms, emitting a charming glow. Zhao Yun stared at her, and an indescribable tenderness surged in his heart.

Feeling the warmth of her skin and smelling the faint fragrance of her hair

He couldn't help but lower his head and carefully approached Yang Mi's ear. His breathing became soft and slow, for fear of disturbing her sweet dream. Then, he gently kissed her earlobe.

He pulled his arm free, got up, and performed the Nine-Character Secret Technique once more!

He looked at Yang Mi who was still sleeping and left the room without waking her up.

Not long after, Yang Mi woke up slowly. She slowly opened her eyes, and the first thing she saw was her naked body. This made her blush and her heart beat faster. At this moment, the scenes of spending the night with Zhao Yun last night began to surge into her mind like a tide...

Those passionate scenes kept playing in her mind like a movie: the two of them hugged each other tightly, their skin touching; they kissed each other passionately, and their breathing gradually became rapid; Zhao Yun's strong and powerful arms held her tightly, making her feel unprecedented sense of security... These memories were like a fire, instantly igniting the fire of desire deep in her heart, making her whole body hot and unbearable.

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Yang Mi couldn't help but sigh secretly, with a complex emotion in her heart: "Yang Mi! Yang Mi! How did you get to this point? Where did you go when you were calm and indifferent to the complicated relationships between men and women in the entertainment industry?"

"Why do I feel so dependent on this young boy who has just started out? Is it because he has some unique charm that attracts me and makes me want to get close to him and rely on him?"

"Or is it that the exhaustion and loneliness of working in the entertainment industry for so long made you yearn for warmth and comfort from others, and this young man happened to appear in my life and became the light that illuminated the darkness?"

After shaking his head gently, he slowly stood up and put on his clothes neatly! When his hand just touched the door handle and was about to open the door, he suddenly met Dilireba who was standing in front of the door and ready to knock.

Instantly, Yang Mi's cheeks turned red as if they were burned by fire. She felt as if she had been caught cheating, and she was extremely nervous.

At this time, Dilireba stood there like a statue, staring at Yang Mi who had just stepped out of the room, her heart full of suspicion: "Why did the boss come out of Zhao Yun's room? Could it be that...she did..."

It is hard not to make associations with such a scene!

Yang Mi took a deep breath and quickly calmed down his inner turmoil. Then he said with a smile, "Oh, you're here so early! Tell me, what are you looking for Zhao Yun for?"

Dilireba's face flushed instantly, and she began to stutter: "Nothing...nothing important!" As she spoke, she raised the clothes in her hands and explained uncomfortably, "That's right, the clothes I washed for Mr. Zhao have dried, so I thought I would send them over quickly."

Yang Mi reached out his hand, took the clothes handed to him by Di Lireba, and replied casually: "Oh! So, Zhao Yun has gone out now!!"

Before she finished her words, Yang Mi turned around like a light butterfly, took light steps, stretched out her slender fingers, carefully grasped the door handle, and then twisted it gently.

Following closely behind him, Dilireba walked into the room.

After entering the house, Yang Mi went straight to the bedroom and placed the clothes in her hands neatly in the bedside cabinet. However, even she herself could not explain why she had such an idea: it seemed that there should be a set of clothes belonging to Zhao Yun in this room. This sudden thought made her a little confused, but she could not help but spread in her heart.

At the same time, Dilireba, who was in the living room, had just stepped into the room when a faint, elegant and fresh fragrance came to her face like a gentle spring breeze. This fragrance was so special that Dilireba couldn't help but take a deep breath. She finally realized that the whole space was filled with Yang Mi's unique and charming breath.

The scene in front of her was like a sharp sword, mercilessly piercing the original membrane of doubt in Dilireba's heart. She began to believe more and more that something secret must have happened between her boss and Zhao Yun last night that was unknown to outsiders! Thinking of this, Dilireba's heart seemed to be suddenly injected with a powerful force, and the beating speed suddenly accelerated. An inexplicable nervous emotion quickly surged into her heart like a tide, making her feel that her breathing became a little rapid.