Bei Yutang was startled by the sudden attack, her soft moans abruptly ceasing.
She lowered her head, unexpectedly meeting a pair of deep, black eyes. Those dark, deep eyes were like a bottomless pool, a dark abyss, drawing her in.
Bei Yutang froze, staring blankly at him.
Feng Lihen, meeting her clear, bright eyes, felt as if he had seen such eyes somewhere before.
Her eyes were beautiful, shining even in the darkness.
Why did this woman feel so familiar to him?
Just then, a low voice came from outside the door, abruptly pulling the two of them back from their strange vortex.
“What are you doing standing here? Is there a problem?”
A dark figure descended from the wall, landing steadily in front of the door. Just as the assassin was about to push open the door, Bei Yutang reacted quickly, immediately letting out a long, satisfied male sound.
“Mmm… Ah!!!”
The assassin who had spoken earlier paused slightly, his gaze turning with surprise to the person who had been standing outside.
At that moment, a woman’s sweet voice rang out from inside, “Husband, you…you were too vigorous today.”
Just as Bei Yutang was about to reply in a male voice, Feng Lihen spoke up beside her, “Wife, you were very passionate today too. I like it.”
Upon hearing this, Bei Yutang’s eyes widened, staring at him.
Holy crap, this guy was really…terrifying.
However, his ventriloquism was quite convincing.
Feng Lihen weakly forced a faint smile at her.
Bei Yutang turned her head awkwardly to look at the people outside. Seeing them still standing there, she couldn’t help but curse.
Damn it, were they addicted to eavesdropping?!
Both of them kept a close eye on everything outside, worried that the people outside might suddenly burst in.
Just then, the sound of a door opening came from the next room.
Xiao Zimo rubbed his eyes and came out of the room.
Bei Yutang’s heart jumped into her throat when she heard the door open. She was already prepared for battle; if they dared to lay a hand on Xiao Zimo, regardless of whether they were her match or not, she would fight them to the death.
As Xiao Zimo opened the door, the two assassins who had been standing outside finally moved, turning and leaving.
Bei Yutang couldn’t help but breathe a sigh of relief.
Soon, Xiao Zimo’s soft, sweet voice rang out from outside, “Mother.”
Bei Yutang wasn’t sure if they had left or were secretly observing, so she cautiously asked, “Mo’er, did you have a nightmare?”
Xiao Zimo paused slightly, rubbing his eyes, and was about to speak when she heard Bei Yutang continue, “Be good, go back to sleep.”
A glint of light flashed in Xiao Zimo’s dark, bright eyes. He obediently replied, “Okay.”
After hearing Xiao Zimo enter the room, Bei Yutang breathed a sigh of relief.
The assassins outside had left. Out of caution, the two people inside didn’t move. Only after a long time, confirming that they had truly left, did they relax.
Bei Yutang sat up and looked at the person on the bed.
Feng Lihen lay weakly on the bed, gazing up at the woman above him.
They looked at each other.
Bei Yutang looked at him, gazing into his deep eyes, and that familiar feeling surged within her once more.
“Have we met before?”
“Have we met before?”
They both asked in unison.
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