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    Chapter 219 A red mole

    Were you the one who was at Yaoyue Building that day?

    Hearing Yan Feng’s blunt question, Zhao Shuyu was stunned, and she even forgot about the pain in her back.

    Under the moonlight, she looked at the man close at hand. His stern face was mixed with emotions and anger, exuding the hardness and ruthlessness of a military commander.

    Zhao Shuyu has been considered pampered since she was a child, but she has never seen such a man with a murderous spirit.

    In the panic, he forgot to continue pretending to be dumb and denied it: “I, I don’t know what you are talking about.”

    Yan Feng narrowed his eyes and looked at the frightened woman in front of him.

    Those eyes were exactly the same as in his memory, and even the voice was very similar.

    But he still couldn’t be sure that the prostitute at the flower feast would be the youngest daughter of the Zhao family in front of him.

    It seemed impossible to connect a prostitute who was abused by others and the legitimate daughter of a wealthy family.

    Yan Feng just stared at Zhao Shuyu for a long time.

    Her petite body was locked between the door and his arms.

    Zhao Shuyu was dizzy by the familiar scent of agarwood on his body, and the scene at the flower feast that day appeared in her mind involuntarily.

    This man named Yan Feng once had physical contact with her.

    His tough demands and undeniable aggression.

    She still remembered that the thing under his crotch was huge.

    It was hard and ruthless when it pushed into her body, making her sore and swollen, and she felt pleasure again and again.

    At this time, the man’s strong breath and agarwood mixed into an unusually pleasant smell. Zhao Shuyu breathed rapidly, her face flushed, and her legs felt weak.

    She couldn’t help but pinch her legs. The obscene memories of those scenes rushed to her eyes like waves that never stopped, and she seemed to feel that her vagina was a little itchy.

    The two people’s breaths were intertwined, and they were only a few feet away from each other. The atmosphere was really ambiguous.

    In the night wing, one was lying in the back room, and another was sleeping on the ground not far away.

    Yan Feng imprisoned Zhao Shuyu on the door and asked the questions that had been lingering in his heart since he saw her.

    Unfortunately, he didn’t get the answer.

    Zhao Shuyu denied it, lowering her head and pretending not to know what he was talking about.

    Yan Feng looked at her expressionlessly for a long time, then finally put down his hand and took a step back.

    The man in front of him stepped back into the darkness. Zhao Shuyu’s tight complexion relaxed, and she walked out with her head buried.

    However, as soon as she took two steps, someone grabbed her arm from behind——

    She turned around in panic, but Yan Feng suddenly reached out and lifted the long hair from the back of her neck.

    A hot ear was exposed. Under the bright moonlight, behind the earlobe with pearl earrings, there was a small red mole. If you didn’t brush your hair and look carefully, you would never notice it.

    Even Zhao Shuyu herself didn’t know that she had a red mole behind her ear.

    “It’s really you.”

    The man’s voice suddenly became a little more urgent.

    The next moment, Zhao Shuyu was hugged forcefully from behind.

    The man used great strength to rub her into his arms. For a moment, Zhao Shuyu was as warm as a tree.

    Then, a big palm placed on her breast. The man’s fingers spread out and curled up into a ball, covering one side of her breast through her clothes and squeezing it wantonly.

    “W-What are you doing – let me go…”

    Zhao Shuyu was horrified, wondering how this man recognized her.

    She had already thought before that without conclusive evidence, she would not admit that the woman at the flower feast was her even if she was killed.

    Zhao Shuyu simply believed that as long as she did not admit it, the other party would be unable to do anything to her.

    But she never thought about who Yan Feng was.

    It doesn’t matter whether she admits it or not. What matters is that he finally found her.

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