Chapter 57

This young man, not knowing the gravity of the situation, grabbed Yang Luo's shoulder and pulled him back, lifting his right hand to strike Yang Luo's face.

Yang Luo's left shoulder shifted, and he quickly turned, grabbing the wrist of the hand that was swinging down. He then lifted his foot and kicked out fiercely.

"Bang!"

"Ow..."

A non-human howl echoed as a figure flew over three meters and landed on the ground with a thud.

Yang Luo then saw that this guy had multicolored hair, was around twenty years old, and was now rolling on the ground, clutching his stomach and wailing.

The onlookers were stunned. Sensing Yang Luo's cold aura, the crowd that had been gathered closely around suddenly took a few steps back.

Yang Luo walked over and stepped on the guy's head. "Do you know who she is?"

This guy reached out and grabbed the foot that was stepping on his face, lifting it up. "No... I don't know..."

Yang Luo's foot pressed down harder, "Smack," and he stepped down again. "You don't know her, yet you called her your wife."

"Big... Brother... I was wrong... Please spare me."

Yang Luo lifted his foot. "Damn it! Get lost..." The guy, as if receiving a royal pardon, scrambled out of the crowd and disappeared.

Yang Luo glanced at the crowd, then opened the car door, got in, and started the car to leave. As he drove slowly, he turned his head to look at Bei Yinyin lying on the seat, feeling a surge of uncontrollable agitation.

Bei Yinyin was wearing a low-cut professional outfit, with a black bra tightly restraining her chest, and the deep cleavage of her snow-white skin was a temptation to any man. Her short skirt had been pulled up to her waist, revealing her long, sexy legs and a light yellow panties right under Yang Luo's nose.

"Swallow!"

Yang Luo's throat rolled as he swallowed. This scene was an absolute temptation for Yang Luo, the rogue, and he quickly turned his head away, not daring to look anymore.

After a while, he glanced back at Bei Yinyin, muttering to himself, "Damn it! I should just take this woman."

But the beautiful figure in his mind kept swirling, "Yang Luo, I miss you."

Yang Luo, with one hand on the steering wheel, rubbed his face with the other. Only now did he realize he didn't know where Bei Yinyin lived. He parked the car by the roadside, found her bag, and after searching for a while, found her ID card.

He looked at the address and drove, and it was almost dark by the time he found Bei Yinyin's home. He found the key, opened the door, and then went back to carry Bei Yinyin inside. As he entered, he noticed the interior decoration and muttered, "Why does this look so familiar?"

Suddenly, a thought flashed through his mind, "Could it have been her that day?"

Bei Yinyin, seemingly feeling uncomfortable, suddenly opened her eyes. Seeing Yang Luo, her dazed eyes showed a hint of surprise. She stretched out her arms, wrapped them around Yang Luo's neck, and mumbled, "I've been looking for you these past few days, but I couldn't find you. Where have you been?"

Yang Luo shook his head helplessly. "You've had too much to drink. Where's your room? I'll take you there."

Bei Yinyin weakly raised her arm and pointed upstairs. "Up there."

Yang Luo carried Bei Yinyin upstairs. As soon as he entered the room, he realized that the woman in his arms was the one who had brought him back last time. He gently placed Bei Yinyin on the bed, but she kept holding onto his arm.

"You're not allowed to leave." She then pulled Yang Luo into her embrace with a strong arm. Yang Luo's head was pressed against her ample chest, and his nose was buried in the deep cleavage.

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