Chapter 69

"Boss Bei, there's a new Western restaurant across the street. I heard they have great food. Let's go there."

The Western restaurant was right across from the company. As the two of them just reached the roadside, a badly damaged Porsche sped past them.

Bei Yinyao stood there, stunned, as Tang Qian said, "Boss Bei! That looks like your car."

Bei Yinyao came to her senses and shook her head, saying, "You must be mistaken, it's not."

Tang Qian said doubtfully, "How could that be? The license plate..."

Bei Yinyao said, "You must have seen it wrong. Let's go."

Tang Qian muttered, "How could I be wrong?"

Yang Luo drove back to the hotel, spent all the money in his pocket for a week's stay, but didn't stay a single day. Lying on the bed, he smoked, and his stomach growled without him noticing.

Looking outside, he saw it was already dark. He chuckled bitterly, "Damn! Where am I going to get dinner tonight?" He sat there for a long time, not knowing where to go. He thought about calling Tan Long but decided against it. He packed his things, slung his old bag over his shoulder, and walked out, saying goodbye to the landlady.

He opened the car door, got in, and threw the old bag in the back. After thinking for a long time, he still didn't know where to go. The image of Bei Yinyao appeared in his mind. Just having tasted the sweetness of a woman, his body felt a wave of heat. Thinking of this, he started the car, stepped on the gas, and headed straight for Bei Yinyao's house.

As soon as Bei Yinyao got out of the car, she saw the badly damaged Porsche parked in the shadows to the right of the villa. Her body trembled with excitement as she ran to the front door. But when she saw the door was still locked, her face fell in disappointment.

When she opened the door and went inside, she was suddenly embraced by two strong arms. Just as Bei Yinyao was about to shout, a familiar male scent came to her, and her tense body relaxed, leaning tightly into the person behind her.

The person behind her was none other than Yang Luo. His hands gently climbed up to Bei Yinyao's two high peaks, gently kneading them. Bei Yinyao's body trembled, and her exposed skin instantly turned a rosy hue. Yang Luo bent down and picked her up, and Bei Yinyao tightly wrapped her arms around Yang Luo's neck, kissing him fiercely on the lips.

"Bang!"

Yang Luo kicked open the bedroom door, threw Bei Yinyao onto the bed, and pounced on her. One by one, their clothes were thrown to the ground, and soon the room was filled with heavy breathing and the soft moans of a woman.

After a passionate session, Yang Luo lay in bed smoking, while Bei Yinyao, completely naked, lay lazily on top of him, her fingers gently caressing the scars on his body. Her usual cold expression was replaced by a gentle, satisfied smile, her eyes full of tenderness.

Yang Luo's stomach growled.

Bei Yinyao smiled coquettishly, "You haven't eaten anything tonight, have you?" Yang Luo's hand gently slid over her back, the smooth, tender skin making him a bit aroused again.

He chuckled, flipped over, and pressed Bei Yinyao beneath him. Her face changed, "Yang Luo! No more, I'm still a bit sore. Let me make you something to eat, okay?"

Yang Luo reluctantly lay back on the bed, and Bei Yinyao kissed him on the lips, "Wait a moment."

"Slap!" With a light sound, Yang Luo slapped Bei Yinyao's snow-white buttocks, making her scream and give him a glare. She jumped out of bed, found a nightgown, put it on, and walked out.