Chapter 254: Clues!
The two of them craved each other desperately, and Han Chuxue finally let herself go. Previously, she had been utterly resistant to such intimacy, much less any physical contact with Zhao Dong. However, at this moment, she gave herself entirely to him, experiencing the most extraordinary sensation in the world.
She could no longer control her mind or body. Her delicate face was completely flushed, and her eyes were glazed over in a mesmerizing haze. Her cheeks held a coquettish allure, as tempting as a ripe fruit.
Waves of indescribable sensations washed over Han Chuxue's body… The feeling captivated her, making it impossible for her to pull away. She couldn't help but quicken her pace, no longer able to hold back the soft, coquettish moans that escaped her lips.
"Zhao Dong… I think I'm going crazy…"
Her voice trembled, and a crimson fire burned in Zhao Dong's eyes.
Soon, Han Chuxue grew tired. Lying in Zhao Dong's arms, her eyes shimmered with a shy, spring-like warmth as she whispered, "Zhao Dong… I'm tired… You… you take over."
A fire lit in Zhao Dong's eyes as he took the lead. His journey to win her over completely had begun!
With one final, violent downpour, Han Chuxue fiercely clutched the bedsheets. A moment later, everything fell silent…
They held each other just like that. A strange and complex feeling blossomed in Han Chuxue's heart.
So… this is what it really feels like. No wonder… no wonder it's something no one can refuse.
Gently and tenderly, she wiped the sweat from Zhao Dong's forehead. Han Chuxue leaned close to his ear, her voice full of endless shyness and bliss. "Zhao Dong, you have to be good to me from now on. If you dare treat me badly, I'll… I'll…"
Zhao Dong opened his eyes and asked with a gentle smile, "You'll do what?"
Han Chuxue huffed, pouting adorably. "If you're not good to me, I'll just ignore you! Hmph!"
Zhao Dong chuckled, tenderly stroking Han Chuxue's hair. "Don't worry. I will definitely treat you well."
"It's a promise! You're not allowed to lie!"
Looking into Han Chuxue's large, beautiful eyes, her long lashes fluttering, Zhao Dong's heart melted, and he linked his pinky with hers.
After another tender moment, Han Chuxue said with a smile, "Alright, let's clean up and go down for dinner."
Zhao Dong gave a wry smile. "I feel a bit embarrassed."
"Embarrassed about what?"
"After all," Zhao Dong said with a wry chuckle, "being in bed with you so openly… your family knows. It's bound to be a little awkward."
Han Chuxue's face reddened slightly. "Who cares? I'm embarrassed too, but what's done is done. What can we do about it?"
Zhao Dong figured she was right. They both got dressed and went downstairs together.
They walked into the central villa of the Han Family estate, from which the fragrant aroma of food was drifting. Han Qingtian was sitting on the sofa. Han Jianping and Han Jian'an's family were all there, while the housekeeper served the dishes.
Upon seeing Zhao Dong and Han Chuxue, Han Qingtian immediately beamed. "Zhao Dong, you're finally awake! Hurry, hurry, come sit by me."
Han Chuxue's father, Han Jianping, looked at Zhao Dong with a strange expression. He looked like he was about to say something, but he swallowed his words after receiving a sharp glance from Han Qingtian.
Han Jian'an's family was also present, and Han Chuxue's cousin, Han Churan, was looking at Zhao Dong with a gentle smile.
Everyone sat down at the table. Han Qingtian raised his glass first, then smacked his lips and said with feeling, "Today, we owe everything to Zhao Dong! Without him, our Han Family might very well be in hell by now."
Han Jianping and Han Jian'an wore complex expressions, clearly aware of what had transpired earlier.
Zhao Dong addressed Han Qingtian with a serious voice, "Old Master, were you able to find out that man's identity?"
"No luck," Han Qingtian shook his head with a light sigh. "I even had some people in the East Sea's underworld look into it, but they couldn't find his identity. It might just be a matter of time, though. Perhaps a clue will turn up if we wait. It's very puzzling why someone would suddenly appear out of nowhere to kill members of our Han family."
Zhao Dong frowned. "Old Master, is the body still here?"
"Yes, it is. Why?"
Suddenly remembering something, Zhao Dong fell silent for a few seconds before saying, "I think I vaguely recall something on the man's wrist… Wait, I need to go take a look!"
My memory is getting clearer… I'm sure I saw something, but… I can't be certain what it was!
Han Qingtian's brow furrowed. "Alright, then I'll go with you!"
With that, Han Qingtian and Zhao Dong left the villa. Han Chuxue followed them, while the others remained behind.
Zhao Dong, Han Qingtian, and Han Chuxue walked to a remote corner at the back of the estate. The body was there, awaiting burial.
Upon reaching the body, Zhao Dong's brow tightened. He stared intently at the man's face, and after confirming he didn't recognize him, he slowly rolled up the man's sleeve.
The moment the sleeve was rolled up, Zhao Dong's pupils contracted and he let out a gasp.
Han Chuxue also cried out in shock, "What… what is that?"