Chapter 1679 - 1679
Looking at Ruan Yu's curious expression, Liu Zhizhong's heart was filled with tenderness.
This startled and stimulated young girl, oh, she's truly pure and beautiful.
But Demon Liu is no longer the same flirtatious Great Demon King as before; he is calmer, more composed, and better at controlling his desires.
Those who aspire to achieve great things must excel at patience, resilience, and self-control!
Undoubtedly, having gone through such major setbacks and crucial life choices, Liu Zhizhong has become more mature and evolved.
Moreover, Liu Zhizhong knows that his other savior, the young man Weng Xingban, has always been thinking about Ruan Yu, so it's even less suitable for him to showcase any male allure in front of this girl.
Back when Weng Xingban returned to Dishui Rock once, his shy, yearning yet restrained emotions towards Ruan Yu, and Ruan Yu's caring, bashful feelings towards him, really made Liu Zhizhong see the beauty of mortal love.
Thus, Mr. Zhongshui didn't want to disturb such beauty. After all, one must have a conscience and principles!
As for women, when Liu Zhizhong has fully recovered, he will think about that too, but there will always be a way. Once he gets in touch with Mr. Wen Yuluo, or Wen Bao, there won't be much of a problem.
Liu Zhizhong trusts Wen Bao to handle things, and he feels very reliable.
Now, what he needs to do is to take Ruan Yu back to the hotel to rest and wait for news from Wen Bao tomorrow!
So, Liu Zhizhong quickly let go of Ruan Yu and said, "I didn't know Uncle had a gun before, hehe..."
Being gently pushed away by Liu Zhizhong like this, Ruan Yu's heart was infinitely shy, and her fair, tender face under the dim yellow lights in the night mist turned even more rosy, captivating to the eye.
She felt her face burning and quickly covered her face with her beautiful fair hands, turning away.
Yet she could still feel the scent of Brother Shui lingering on her, making her slightly dizzy.
Liu Zhizhong coughed twice before saying, "Ah-Yu, let's go back to the hotel. These little hooligans won't bother us anymore."
Ah-Yu nodded, pursing her red lips, glancing back at Liu Zhizhong, then shyly turned away, "Let's go, Brother Shui!"
"Alright!"
The street in the night mist had very few people coming and going.
Their silhouettes gradually merged into the fog, slowly fading away…
Liu Zhizhong truly didn't want to be overly sentimental anymore.
But how could he know that through their daily interactions, he had unknowingly plucked the strings of the young girl's heart?
The subtropical town of Liangjia Chong on a winter night was soaked in damp mist. The strings of the young girl's heart trembled; her emotions were like poetry, a yearning for the unknown, a bashfulness towards the unknown.
Liu Zhizhong slowed his steps to walk alongside her, the unique masculine scent mixed with the moist air wafting into his nostrils.
Ruan Yu's ears instantly burned; the rainforest's unique humid heat brewed into a hot monsoon within her veins.
The mist swallowed the outline of the unfinished building in the distance, but it made the neon sign of the grocery store even more vivid, the pink and purple hues flowing over the girl's profile, making her appear as beautiful as a fairy in the mist.
Naturally, gently, and almost inadvertently, Ruan Yu's delicate shoulder lightly bumped against Liu Zhizhong's strong side each time, causing her tender heart to stir tumultuously, even making her breathing slightly hurried.
Liu Zhizhong seemed to smell the fragrance of the young girl spreading in the damp mist, so distinct, so alluring...