*A gentle kiss has already stirred my heart...*
The lyric suddenly echoed in Lin Kuang’s mind. Although he wasn’t sure if it was appropriate for the mont, it was truly how he felt.
As their lips brushed, Liu Shilin’s face flushed crimson again and she instinctively tried to pull away. But before she could, Lin Kuang’s powerful arms wrapped tightly around her back, holding her fast. He domineeringly claid her red lips, his tongue slipping past her teeth. A powerful tremor ran through Liu Shilin as an indescribable sensation blood deep within her heart.
The sensation was a mixture of shyness, anticipation, enjoynt, and even a hint of infatuation. In short, while she couldn’t articulate the feeling, she had no desire to pull away. And so, she let him possess her lips.
Lin Kuang domineeringly savored her lips. The soft sensation, carrying a faint, sweet fragrance, utterly captivated him.
After what felt like an eternity, Lin Kuang finally released her. Liu Shilin’s mouth was slightly agape as she panted softly, her pretty face scarlet as she rested silently in his embrace.
Lin Kuang held the beauty in his arms tightly. He felt a profound sense of warmth and contentnt, an indescribable feeling, as if they had known each other for many years.
"Shilin," he called out softly, cradling her in his arms.
"Mhm," Liu Shilin answered shyly, nestling into his embrace.
"I want another kiss," Lin Kuang said, a bit awkwardly.
"Ah? Well... okay then," Liu Shilin exclaid in surprise, before shyly agreeing to his request.
"Good," Lin Kuang said. He pulled the bashful Liu Shilin close, leaning in to kiss her again.
But just at that mont, her phone suddenly rang. The abrupt sound shattered the intimate atmosphere, leaving them both feeling awkward.
"I-I need to take this call," Liu Shilin said, her face red.
Lin Kuang nodded helplessly. Monts like this are all about atmosphere. We were completely imrsed in it, and now that it’s been shattered, it won’t be easy to get that feeling back.
Liu Shilin felt a flicker of frustration as well. I thought we could have continued a little longer... But of course, her phone had to ring. She picked it up and saw the call was from the little Witch.
"Shiyu, why aren’t you back yet? Are you out having too much fun?" Liu Shilin asked, a bit exasperated.
"Sis, sis, save ! Co and save !" Liu Shiyu cried, her voice so low and trembling that Liu Shilin could barely hear her.
Liu Shilin, who had been about to lecture her little sister, felt the words die in her throat. Hearing the desperate plea, her face went deathly pale. "Shiyu, what’s wrong? Don’t scare ! What’s happening? Where are you?" she asked in a panic.
"I... I’m in a villa! Sis, hurry and save ! He... he’s going to assault !" the little Witch sobbed, managing to tell Liu Shilin the address between her cries.
Hearing her sister’s words, Liu Shilin swayed and nearly collapsed. Fortunately, Lin Kuang reacted in a flash, catching her in his arms. "Shilin, what is it? Did sothing happen to the little Witch?" he asked urgently.
"Yes, Shiyu’s in trouble," Liu Shilin sobbed, quickly explaining the situation.
Lin Kuang took the phone from her. "Little Witch, you wait for there. Hide well and don’t let anyone find you. I’m on my way!"
"Okay... okay... You bastard, just hurry up and save ," the little Witch whimpered, her voice filled with terror and anguish.
Lin Kuang’s heart ached for her. That girl might talk back to all the ti, but she doesn’t have a malicious bone in her body.
"Okay, I’ll wait for you." With that, the little Witch hung up.
"Shilin, wait for at ho. I’ll be back soon," Lin Kuang said, his voice grave as he held her arm. "Don’t worry. I swear I’ll bring the little Witch back to you unhard."
"Okay... Lin Kuang, please... you have to bring Shiyu back," Liu Shilin cried.
"I will. Don’t worry. Stop crying. I’ll be back before you know it." With a final, swift kiss on her lips, Lin Kuang turned and left.
This ti, he didn’t take his rcedes or Duoduo’s Mazda. He took Liu Shilin’s Maserati.
He started the car, and with a thunderous roar from its engine, the Maserati shot forward like a cannonball. Lin Kuang’s eyes were fixed on the road as he slamd the accelerator, pushing the car faster and faster. The speedoter climbed from one hundred kiloters per hour to two hundred, and finally, to a breathtaking speed approaching three hundred.
The Maserati beca a phantom, weaving through the relatively light traffic, overtaking vehicle after vehicle and drawing a stream of curses from other luxury car owners.
Lin Kuang ignored them all. Rescuing her was the only thing that mattered.
He covered a trip that should have taken forty to fifty minutes in just ten, a testant to his incredible speed. A glance at the address confird this was the villa the little Witch had told them about. He parked the car and strode directly toward the building.
"Stop! This is a private villa. Who are you looking for?" one of the two bodyguards at the gate demanded, blocking his path.
"The person you’re going to regret stopping," Lin Kuang replied coldly.
The next mont, Lin Kuang moved. He struck the bodyguard on the left with a palm to the chest, knocking him out cold. His right foot then shot out like lightning, slamming into the other bodyguard’s abdon. The man scread, clutching his stomach as he writhed on the ground, his face turning purple from the pain.
Lin Kuang had no ti to waste on them. He walked through the gate and headed directly for the villa’s main entrance.
"Stop! Stop right there!" The two bodyguards at the entrance to the main hall spotted Lin Kuang approaching. They rushed forward, launching themselves at him with both fists aid at his head.
Lin Kuang scoffed, ducking low and slipping right between their attacks. As he passed, he spread his arms and delivered a savage knife-hand chop to the back of each man’s neck. They collapsed without a sound, their bodies stiffening as they hit the floor.
With the two guards dispatched, Lin Kuang pushed open the villa door and stepped inside. Instantly, three more bodyguards who had been lying in wait sprang into action, attacking him with a flurry of fists and kicks.
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