Chapter 54

Even though the wind at dawn was still warm, Xiao Sheng felt a chill down his spine after reading the text message. The car, which had slowed down, suddenly sped up. The Ferrari's engine, running at high speed, made the car, which had a second-hand Pu Sang shell, tremble all over, as if it were about to fall apart. [Com text].

To avoid drawing attention, which was somewhat like covering one's ears while stealing a bell, Xiao Sheng, in disguise, parked the car in front of the safety walkway at the back door of the Maple Leaf Hotel. At this moment, Zhang Yi's personal assistant had been waiting for Xiao Sheng for a long time. This woman, trained by the Zhang family, was now Zhang Yi's bodyguard and assistant. She was not good at speaking and remained silent as usual when she saw Xiao Sheng.

Xiao Sheng, with a bitter expression, followed her closely and took the VIP elevator directly to the top floor. Perhaps to avoid exposing Xiao Sheng's identity, Zhang Yi's room was the presidential suite to the left of the VIP elevator, right next to the corridor!

The inner struggle made Xiao Sheng, who had wandered in the world of love for decades without being tainted, push open the door, which was not tightly locked, with great trepidation. This 'flower expert' also had his moments of embarrassment, which others had never seen.

The room was dimly lit, with only the candles on the dining table providing a faint light. As Xiao Sheng pushed open the door, a romantic dance tune that had been popular for years played in the room. Zhang Yi's seductive figure appeared before Xiao Sheng as the music slowly began. She wore a wine-red, chiffon, tight-fitting mini dress that perfectly accentuated her impressive figure. Her long, black, lustrous hair was tied up high, with a few strands left at the temples, adding a touch of disheveled charm. Silver round earrings hung from her ears, complementing her rosy cheeks and seductive face. She was leaning half on the dining table, and at that moment, Xiao Sheng, standing at the door and being closely watched by her, sensed a hint of 'blood' in the air.

The excessive blood flow caused spots of blood to trickle down his nose. Regaining his senses, Xiao Sheng quickly raised his arm and wiped his nose with his sleeve, leaning heavily against the door and closing it tightly. He swallowed hard, his Adam's apple moving up and down, and his hands, not knowing where to place them, he moved forward with inner struggle.

As he approached step by step, Xiao Sheng, his eyes fixed on Zhang Yi's seductive figure, could see through the flickering candlelight the faint outline of her undergarments. Occasionally, a corner of her dress would reveal Zhang Yi's fair, smooth skin. At this moment, if any man could still control himself, he would either be Liu Xiaohui or a eunuch.

Zhang Yi, lazily getting up from the table, walked to Xiao Sheng's back with an extremely seductive gait. She looked up at him, her fingertips tracing down his broad, strong chest, slowly moving down until they reached his waist. Wrapping her arms around him, Zhang Yi pressed herself against his chest and said with a hint of resentment:

"I've been waiting for this day for six years..." Xiao Sheng, with his hands in the air, his face twitching, his mouth dry, and his tongue parched, stood there, at a loss.

"Do you remember this dance tune? It's the one we chose when I welcomed you back from the mountains. That night, we slept together, completely honest with each other. I could feel your 'embarrassment' and tried hard to control my own impulses. I was young then and didn't understand romance. Even though you were pressing against me, I pretended to be asleep. If I had another chance like that, I wouldn't let this day wait for so many years. That was the only time we were completely honest with each other. After that, you either ran away or disappeared." After saying this, Zhang Yi slowly straightened her body, looked at him with bright eyes, and said with a seductive smile:

"Tonight, I won't let this opportunity slip through my fingers again..." Hearing this, Xiao Sheng's body froze, and he gave an awkward smile, saying softly:

"Um, Sister, don't you want to reconsider? I mean, in the Four Nine City of Kyoto, the men waiting for you could line up from the city to the Great Wall. Why lose the whole forest for this little tree that doesn't understand romance?" As Xiao Sheng said this, Zhang Yi's hand had already covered his firm cheek, caressing his slightly rough chin, and she said with a smile:

"Aren't you going to ask me to dance... my only man..." One sentence answered all of Xiao Sheng's questions and blocked all the excuses he had prepared.

If a woman's golden years of waiting for decades still couldn't win a man's determination, then that man was worse than a beast. Xiao Sheng would rather be a beast than be worse than a beast.

Her clear and bright smile made Zhang Yi see that confident, self-assured Nalan Dajun. Xiao Sheng took a half step back, bowed slightly, and extended his right hand in invitation. Zhang Yi's eyes welled up with tears, and her right hand slowly rested in his palm. When the two embraced and danced around the hall under the faint light, the fusion of their hearts made them both choose silence!

In this lonely night, under the starry sky at dawn, when the two looked deeply into each other's eyes, Xiao Sheng, who had completely let go of all distractions, forgot about Grandpa Zhang's unparalleled sword technique and Uncle Zhang's military power. His eyes were only on this woman who had devoted her youth to him.

As the dance tune slowly faded, Xiao Sheng, standing still, looked down at the lovely woman in his arms, his lips twitching, but this did not affect his action of lowering his head.

This was the first time Xiao Sheng had kissed her on his own initiative. Zhang Yi, with tears of happiness in her eyes, closed her eyes, letting the tears flow down her cheeks. At her age, Zhang Yi was no longer young, but in her persistent love, she was still inexperienced. Her inexperienced kissing technique, expression, response, and forgetting how to breathe all came so suddenly. If she hadn't come to Hongcheng, there might not have been last night's banquet, and she might not have seen the man she had been longing for.

Lips parted, tongue separated, eyes sparkling, and face like a peach blossom, Zhang Yi, who was always seen as proud by others, slightly lowered her head. Xiao Sheng, with a slightly evil smile, lifted her chin with one hand and stared at her, murmuring:

"Do you know what I'm thinking?" Hearing this, Zhang Yi, pursing her lips, looked at Xiao Sheng, not knowing how to answer. In the past, she had been so proactive, even shameless, but she did not regret it. She was a woman who dared to love and hate. But when faced with Xiao Sheng's question, her mind went blank, and she forgot how to respond.

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