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Chapter 27: The Devils Kiss

  Chapter 27: The Devil's Kiss

  "You think I'm afraid of you?!" she said, turning to leave. But before she took a step, she was pulled into someone's arms from behind. When she saw the handsome face in front of her that made her grit her teeth with anger, her eyes widened involuntarily.

  Good heavens! He actually... actually kissed her...

  Everything around was quiet, if a needle fell to the ground, she could probably hear it. With her ear against his sturdy and lean body, she could clearly hear the sound of his heartbeat. His breath swept across her face, leaving her completely stunned...

  For a brief few seconds, a sweet and beautiful feeling, as if all the flowers in the world were blooming just for the two of them.

  Suddenly, a screaming frenzy erupted from the crowd, and Zhang Luojian looked like a demon who had done something bad, with a calm and charming expression, looking at the person in front of him who was stunned by his kiss.

  The screams of the crowd awakened the stunned people. Lin Yuchen, who came back to her senses, gave a slap in the face to the person who kissed her!

  A loud "slap" sound immediately quieted down the boiling crowd once again.

  Angry Lin Yuchen gave him a slap in the face and left the noisy crowd with a huff, Xia Weiya watched her leave, walked slowly to his side, and looked at the culprit who was still smiling evilly with great interest.

  "Am I right in saying you're a lawyer? You haven't mistaken me for someone else, have you?" She was also startled by his actions.

  "Vivian, what do you mean?" He rubbed his slightly sore and burning face, looking at her in confusion. Her words seemed to have a double meaning, but he still didn't understand what she was trying to express.

  "I'm begging you, Xiaoyu, she's not someone you can play with." She wouldn't miss the amusement in his teasing, and perhaps what surprised her even more was that instead of seeing an enraged demon, she saw a gentleness and tenderness in the demon's eyes that she had never seen before.

  "I did kiss her, but why is she so angry? And besides, my face got hurt too!" He narrowed his eyes to look at the figure that had disappeared from his sight, and inexplicably felt a bit bitter in his heart.

  "That was her first kiss! Prince!!" She looked at him with a bit of helplessness, what time is it already, and he's still concerned about his face.

  "Now you're in trouble, provoking her who has always had a good temper. This time you've got what's coming to you."

  "Wouldn't that be better?!" He slightly lowered his head and smiled wickedly at her with his face very close to hers.

  "I'm not buying what you're selling, don't come at me like that!" She turned her face away and raised her hand to slap the smirk off his face.

  "I know what you want to say, don't worry, I'll go apologize." He turned around and walked towards his teammates, ignoring the girls in the audience who were about to go crazy. On the surface he was calm, but inside he had no idea what hit him. This was the first time he'd been slapped in front of so many people, and it was by a woman he'd kissed!!

  As the people on the court gradually dispersed, a tall figure stood by the window of the third floor of the experimental building in the distance, stretching out his hand to slowly pull up the white curtains.

  "Don't you think they're a perfect match?" A sweet voice came from behind him, and Yan Ziyu knew who it was without turning around.

  "What are you doing here?" His face was expressionless, showing no joy or anger. She really did it, no matter where he was, she could find him, and he had to admire her for that.

  "I like it! You can all come, why can't I?" A sweet smile was piled on her beautiful and proud face.

  "If you like it here, then stay here!" He put away the documents on the table and turned to leave.

  "Yan, what are you running away from?" She shouted loudly at his back. She didn't understand, did he hate her so much that he wasn't willing to forgive her a little bit?

  "Whether I escape or not is none of your business." He said and proudly walked out of the laboratory door.

  Memories of sorrow or joy in youth are carved out drop by drop with tears and pain.

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