Hearing this, Xue Tang froze, her beautiful eyes fixed on me. After a long while, she suddenly turned her head away, staring blankly at the scenery below for a moment.
"Really?"
I walked to the small table beside Xue Tang, half-squatting down, and took her delicate hand in mine. Gazing into her watery eyes, I said, "I won't leave again."
Faced with my intense gaze, Xue Tang instinctively wanted to turn her head away, but ultimately pursed her pink lips to hide her emotions, saying, "Where have you been for the past seven years?"
I opened my mouth, my heart surging, an urge to pour out everything that had happened in the past seven years to Xue Tang…
Only now did I realize that in front of the person closest to me, I wasn't as resolute as I thought.
Perhaps this was also a factor in my repeated attempts to pass through Shen City without entering over the past seven years?
Xue Tang gritted her teeth, a strange blush rising on her cheeks as she looked at me. She seemed very concerned about this, and if I didn't tell her the whole story, it would be difficult to win her forgiveness.
But even without a confidentiality agreement, I didn't want Xue Tang to know too much about those dangerous and bloody things. How could I give Xue Tang an explanation?
Then I remembered the identification document the organization had given me. Since Sister Zhiran had given it to me personally, I always carried it with me. A thought flashed through my mind, and I came up with an explanation…
"For the past seven years, I've been in the military."
As I spoke, I took out the document and showed it to Xue Tang. "I work at a base related to superhumans… Because my work requires secrecy, I can't contact the outside world at all…"
While what I said wasn't entirely the truth, it was the last good explanation I could think of. I didn't want to completely hide it from Xue Tang, nor could I violate organizational regulations by telling her the truth…
Xue Tang stared blankly at the document. Her eyes suddenly swept over me, especially lingering on my bare hands and neck. A faint hint of worry appeared on her beautiful face.
Seeing her gaze like that, a thought struck me. Xue Tang seemed to be looking for wounds on my body, which meant she… was worried about me?
My heart melted instantly, and thankfully, although my body was originally covered in wounds, the two years I spent in the treatment device had ironically allowed Sister Zhiran to remove all my old scars. So now I don't have a single scar; I'm cleaner than a baby.
Thinking of this, I stood up and took off my upper garment, revealing a rather pale and thin upper body with a decent physique…
There was no way around it; anyone lying in a life support tank for two years would have their body deformed. I was only maintaining a normal-sized body because of my true qi and internal strength.
"Don't worry, I've been doing clerical work… Look, I don't have a single wound on me…"
Xuetang didn't speak, but suddenly stood up as well. Her delicate hands, like those meticulously sculpted jade, gently caressed my body, from my abdomen to my shoulders, and then from my shoulders back to my abdomen, extremely meticulous, leaving almost no spot untouched.
Then Yutang did something I hadn't expected. Her two slender, jade-like arms suddenly wrapped around my neck, and a delicate fragrance filled the air. The moment her red lips touched mine, she began to passionately suckle. My heart fluttered, and my lips involuntarily parted. Instantly, a smooth, small, pink tongue, carrying a long-lost sweetness, invaded my mouth.
"Slurp~ Tsk slurp~ Mmm~ Plop tsk~"
We seemed to forget time, our lips and teeth locked in a passionate kiss, our tongues swirling, intertwining, and licking each other, a kiss that made the world go round and round. Just as I was lost in the moment, I suddenly felt my tongue being bitten hard.
I groaned in pain, but didn't release Yutang. Instead, I pulled her head close, my hands covering her slightly damp, cloud-like hair, and our tongues entwined even more intensely.
After a long while, accompanied by soft panting, our four moist lips finally parted. Although Xue Tang's eyes were hazy, a fierce glint remained in her pupils. She bit my lower lip again before saying, "If you ever disappear like this again..."
"Even for just one day, you'll no longer have a fiancée."
I pondered the meaning behind Xue Tang's words. Besides guilt, a sudden surge of intense joy welled up within me. This meant... I still had a fiancée!
—Luo Xue Tang.
"Xue Tang..." I felt bewildered and wanted to hug her tighter, but this time Xue Tang pushed me away with her small, fair hands.
"This is the company. Let's go back...we'll talk then."
Besides nodding with a silly grin, I couldn't express any other emotion. However, when I regained some clarity, I suddenly remembered the fairy wood carving I had brought. I took it out of my clothes and handed it to Xue Tang.
"What's this?"
I was about to explain, but then I remembered Yutang saying it was best not to let her sister know she recommended it…
Although I was somewhat puzzled by the relationship between the two sisters and had considered bridging the gap, I decided to follow Yutang's advice and not tell Xuetang about the origin of the wood carving.
So, instead of speaking, I told her it was from an art shop. Xuetang glanced at the carving, nodded, and said, "Okay, I'll take it."
While I was puzzled that Xuetang didn't seem to particularly like the carving, I quickly realized that Yutang and Xuetang weren't very close. Perhaps this was the type Xuetang liked a few years ago, and her tastes had changed. So I didn't dwell on it further.
"Let's go home."
I managed to strike up a conversation with Xue Tang, who listened quietly.
After a while, when the clock on the wall struck around five in the afternoon, she suddenly suggested we go home.
I nodded. This home, for us, wasn't just my current residence, nor was it where Xue Tang often stayed when she went out; it was only one place—the Luo family home where we had lived together for over a decade.
When I came out, for some reason, I didn't run into Luo Qin, the sophisticated urban woman who had brought me upstairs. Perhaps something had happened.
Downstairs, the green-plated Mercedes-Maybach was already parked there. Seeing the car, I suddenly remembered something I had deliberately ignored earlier: what exactly was Xue Tang's relationship with that foreigner from that day?
I didn't ask her directly. Firstly, I trust Xue Tang; secondly, the atmosphere didn't allow for any inappropriate questions; and thirdly, Xue Tang's behavior proved she still undoubtedly loved me and hadn't fallen for someone else. Otherwise, during those seven years of silence, she could have married someone else long ago.
I think Uncle Luo wouldn't object to her decision.
Perhaps it really is just business dealings?
…
At the top of the Luo Shen Building, this entire floor served only one person. Besides the chairman's office, it included a private swimming pool, a gym, and an indoor garden.
In the chairman's office by the large floor-to-ceiling windows, a pair of lace panties with multiple cutouts still hung on a leather sofa, a vertical wet stain remaining at the crotch.
A pool of wetness was still very conspicuous on the edge of the sofa, filling the air with an alluring, musky fragrance.
Meanwhile, from beneath the large sandalwood table on the other side came the sounds of continuous sucking: "slurp~ slurp~". A middle-aged man, somewhat resembling Luo Shaoliang but taller and more imposing, lay on a leather chair, his eyes half-closed in a gesture of enjoyment.
This was Luo Shaowen, the chairman of the Luo Shen Group.
Pulsing the view closer, one could see a stunningly beautiful woman crouching beneath the large sandalwood table. Her long, dark hair was slightly disheveled under the caress of large hands, her delicate face flushed with a faint blush, and a large, dark penis was between her lips, which she was diligently sucking and swallowing. Her beautiful, watery eyes occasionally glanced up to observe the expression of the man above her.