Battle God In The City/C13 Sit Tight and Set off
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C13 Sit Tight and Set off

Ya is wearing a wide Doraemon pajamas and is in my arms. That warm breath on my neck makes me want to go crazy.

All these years, I have seen many devastatingly beautiful women and have had sex with them. But every time, I cannot experience the joy because I had no choice.

Someone might ask, aren't the spies in the movies not close to women and not easily hurt people?

I think your thinking is too simple. The real dangers of the undercover career, the movies can only produce less than 1% of it.

Think about it, in a room with a warm light, a beauty with big breasts and a perky butt is trying to seduce you. If you don't touch it, the higher-ups won't believe you.

You might think that if you touch them, how do you know?

Putting aside whether this seductive beauty is a spy or not, just the high-definition camera hidden in the room can allow you to have no blind spots in all directions.

In this kind of situation where you are being spied on, can you still have fun?

I originally thought that I was flawless enough, but after Ho Haoran completely believed me, I realized how foolish I was.

In my car, in my room, there are surveillance cameras everywhere I may appear!

I would never forget that day when he took the gunny sack and poured the surveillance cameras in front of me.

I am glad that I did not inform Qii Weihua of this, otherwise, I might not even know how I died.

Let's get back to the main topic.

The thunder outside is still the same. My head is pressing against Ya's hair. The fragrance of a beauty blows against my face. That is the faint lingering scent of perfume as well as her body fragrance, captivating my heart.

For a moment, Ya's face became hot and she was at a loss as to what to do. She hurriedly pushed me away and lowered her head, not daring to face me.

As for me, I was also at a loss as I cried in my heart. The conscience of heaven and earth, I really just had an instinctive reaction and could not control it at all.

"Brother, have you not met the person you like in these five years?" Ya asked weakly, as if she was deliberately changing the topic.

"Huh?" I was stunned and smiled foolishly, "Of course I did."

"Oh..." Ya replied in disappointment and her mood was very low.

As for me, I suddenly smiled and held her face. She said gently, "Do you want to know who it is?"

Ya seemed to have guessed my answer as she curled her lips and said, "How would I know?"

"It's you, silly girl." I smile widely as my heart is filled with joy.

"You're the stupid one!" Ya said angrily with a red face.

Ya lay quietly in my arms and said longingly, "Brother, what do you think of our future?"

Hearing this, I fell silent. Future?

This is a very distant question, but I have thought about it many years ago.

After a moment, I shyly asked, "Ya, are you willing to marry me?"

I have hidden these words in my heart for ten years. I love Ya! This was the truth.

We are not related by blood, and our parents support us very much.

"I..." Ya's face is burning. She turns around with her back to me and says hesitantly, "Brother... Actually I..."

She seemed to want to say something but in the end, she bit her red lips and said, "I don't know."

Hearing this, I smiled bitterly. My mood was very low. It seemed that Ya was still brooding over what happened five years ago.

However, I can understand. I am willing to wait.

Ten years, twenty years! Even if it is for the rest of my life!

As long as the person who will accompany me for the rest of my life is you, then all the waiting will be worth it.

"Mm, I'll give you time!" I hugged Ya tightly, feeling her body fragrance, and closed my eyes intoxicated.

I tried my best to restrain the flames in my heart, but Ya unconsciously twisted her body. It still made my heart race.

By the time I could not control myself, Ya had already started to breathe evenly. She had fallen asleep...

As for me, I revealed a bitter smile and looked at her harmless face. I laughed foolishly and hugged her as I fell asleep.

For the next few days, every time after school, I would go and pick up Ya. Every night, what I look forward to the most is Ya sneaking into my room like when she was a child, taking advantage of the fact that her parents were sleeping.

However, after that day, she did not come again. She was probably really afraid of thunder.

At night, my parents are still at the supermarket. Ya and I bought some vegetables to cook at home. Ya originally wanted to cook, but I volunteered and went to the kitchen to personally prepare a sumptuous dinner.

When the food was brought to the dining table, Ya was a little stunned and said in shock, "Brother, you know how to cook?"

I said proudly, "Of course. To be honest, I've been overseas for the past few years and I've been a chef!"

Of course, that was a lie! However, back then, Ho Haoran was not used to the food in Myanmar, so he caught two five-star chefs and placed their guns on their heads. I also learned a lot from them.

There is a saying that if you want to conquer a man, you must first conquer his stomach. This saying can also be used on a woman.

After eating and drinking her fill, Ya sits cross-legged on the sofa. As she eats the fried potato chips, she says vaguely to me, " Oh right brother, accompany me out tomorrow night."

I asked, "What are you going to do?"

Ya said with a red face," Pretending to be my boyfriend. "

I was speechless. "Going to see your friend?"

"Yes!" Ya nodded her head. "There is a boy in the school who keeps pestering me. Help me get rid of him tomorrow!"

Regarding this matter, I will naturally not be tired of it. All the love rivals in front of me must be defeated! Thus, I swiftly said, "No problem!"

After my parents came back, I had cooked the dishes. They also praised my culinary skills and said that I would definitely be very happy to marry my wife in the future. I intentionally or unintentionally glanced at Ya.

Perhaps because she felt my passionate gaze, Ya looked elsewhere.

The next day, I basically had nothing to do every day. It was nothing much. During the day, I helped my adoptive parents with the supermarket's purchase of goods. But it wasn't too busy. There were a few schools nearby. There are a lot of people at noon, so I helped to settle the accounts.

At six or seven o'clock in the evening, Ya called me and asked me to pick her up from school. After I greeted my adoptive parents, I left the supermarket.

I rode my little electric donkey all the way to the entrance of the Dongyang University and waited. Looking at the students coming and going, I have to say, I am very envious in my heart.

I am the same age as them. They were chatting carefreely in school, showing off their youth. As for me, I have already walked out of the dangerous and fierce battlefield.

Perhaps my experience is very enviable to them, but in my heart, I am also very envious of them.

However, I no longer have the mood to study, and I can't keep up with the pace.

Just as I was thinking resentfully, a soft voice came from behind me. "Brother, what are you thinking about?"

I came back to my senses and looked at Ya. I smiled and said, "It's nothing."

What surprised me was that Ya was wearing a white dress today. She was like a fairy from the heavens, with a straight nose. Her delicate red lips, curved eyebrows, and flawless skin. Her graceful figure was also covered with faint smoke makeup. She was so beautiful that she could not be described with words. The only thing that was lacking was the hideous scar on her neck. It was extremely eye-piercing.

Every time I see this scar, I will recall the unbearable past and feel as if my heart has been cut by a knife.

With the current medical standards, there was no way to completely remove this scar because it was too deep and too wide.

"Let's go! Bright Moon Restaurant." Ya sits behind me and commands me.

When I came back to my senses, I smiled as I started the electric car and said, "Alright, take a seat and set off!"

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