Chapter 492: Chapter 492: Didn’t Expect You to be this Kind of Cousin (4)
Song Ning wanted to laugh in her heart, but she couldn’t muster a single chuckle.
She had easily fallen deep into the trap, fully aware that they should no longer do this; yet, she had no power to resist.
And he, he had been calculating from the start, using her last bit of easily aroused feelings as a weakness.
It was so like Bai Youchen.
“I’m sorry,” he withdrew his gaze and quickly removed the syringe in his hand, “He wouldn’t dare to make big moves in Manchester, and I was calculating the ti in my head. I can’t risk letting him find this place. I had to do this.”
He peeled back the blanket and got out of bed with so difficulty.
With a key in hand, he let her see it, “I’ll leave the key not far away, you can have soone unlock it for you after I leave.”
Song Ning closed her eyes, suppressing the anger that was calming down.
He looked at her deeply, unable to resist reaching out, his hand once again touching her face.
Song Ning resisted the urge to shake off his hand, opened her eyes, and within the range of the handcuffs, she quickly jumped onto the bed.
The mont before Bai Youchen stepped back, she took the initiative and kissed his lips.
With a trace of self-mockery in her heart, she also had only this one thod left.
How could she avoid it when even she couldn’t, if he went out like this, how many lives would it take to board the plane and leave safely?
“Aning.”
But monts later, he gently retreated, to a distance where their lips could barely touch.
A helpless smile erged on his pale, handso face as he looked at her and said, “What are you trying to do now?”
“Is it just a little bit of ti you’re missing?” she tensed up entirely, looking back at him, “Can’t you stay with for one more mont?”
“I’m sorry,” Bai Youchen spoke softly, forbearance laced with reluctance in his deep eyes.
Song Ning felt almost insane. How calm he was, his heart must be as hard as a rock to push her away like this.
“One more mont and I’m afraid I won’t be able to leave,” he said softly.
One more kiss, and he was worried he wouldn’t be able to hold himself back.
The impulsive tide raging within was sothing only he knew how to withstand.
He truly wasn’t short just a little bit of ti; he even had ti to be tender with her once more.
But that would magnify the softness in his heart and his willpower, and it would also entangle them further once again.
He couldn’t provide her with a safe life now, the only thing to do was to firmly push her away.
Song Ning heard a noise at the door, her gaze towards him cooled, and her tone abruptly changed, “You’re right, that mont has passed, and now you really can’t leave.”
Bai Youchen’s expression changed instantly, and the next mont, the door to the room opened.
Lu Wanwan stood at the door, still holding a thermal bag.
Her eyes widened at the sight on the bed.
Song Ning was handcuffed, lying on the bed in an indescribable posture.
And Bai Youchen had already sat on the edge of the bed, as if he was about to get off.
His brows were tightly furrowed, “How did you co here?”
Thinking she had interrupted sothing that wasn’t appropriate for outsiders to see, Lu Wan covered her eyes with one hand, “Should I go out first and let you handle this?”
Bai Youchen’s face, originally pale as paper, turned red in an instant.
His face tensed, but he was too embarrassed to say anything.
He turned his head and glared at Song Ning, showing a hint of coldness in his gaze for the first ti.
Song Ning looked at him indifferently, not the least embarrassed for having been caught in the act.
“Miss Lu, could you do a favor, take that key from his hand over there, so I can unlock this?”
Lu Wanwan was still covering her eyes, looking elsewhere, “Bai Youchen, can’t you help her unlock it yourself!”
I never thought you’d be this kind of cousin, playing such a shaful play while laid up with a gunshot wound!
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