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He sat with his legs crossed, the long and powerful limbs glistening healthily under the light, exuding a casual elegance in every movement.
Leisurely, he watched television, the glow from the screen reflecting in his deep-set eyes, flickering unpredictably.
At that moment, the news was reporting on two recent terrorist attacks in Z City. The footage displayed chaos, with billowing smoke and debris scattered everywhere; the panic-stricken expressions of people were captured by the cameras.
The serious voice of the news anchor echoed in the room, reporting on the local populace's dissatisfaction with the police, condemning their incompetence with words full of anger and disappointment.
“Hey handsome, what are you watching? Why waste such a beautiful time on the news? You’re so boring,” a beautiful woman beside him teased.
Her long hair cascaded like a waterfall, smoothly falling over her fair-skinned shoulders, with a few strands brushing against her chest, adding to her allure.
Her exquisite features resembled a finely crafted piece of art; her eyes held a glimmer like spring water, and her lips were lush and inviting, akin to blooming roses.
Dressed in a lightweight silk nightgown, the neckline slightly open to reveal tempting white skin, she lazily lay against Hei Yu's chest. Her delicate fingers gently traced over his muscular torso, each touch like playing a captivating melody, her gaze filled with affection and admiration for him.
Hei Yu glanced down at the woman resting on him, a charming smile curling at the corners of his mouth, reminiscent of warm sunlight on a winter day that could instantly melt away ice and snow.
“Understanding matters of public concern can be quite interesting too,” he replied.
His voice was deep and magnetic, akin to rich wine that intoxicated those who heard it. His hand gently brushed through her hair, fingers weaving tenderly among the strands in an affectionate manner.
The woman smiled softly, her smile sparkling like stars twinkling in the night sky.
"That's true," she said softly, her lips parting slightly.
Then, she lifted her head slightly, her eyes sparkling with intense desire as she gently pressed her red lips against the corner of Hei Yu's mouth.
Her lips were soft and warm, carrying a hint of sweetness. The kiss was as light as a dragonfly touching the water, yet it ignited a flame, instantly raising the tension in the room.
Their breaths gradually quickened, as if the entire world had faded away, leaving only their heartbeats and the intimate atmosphere surrounding them.
In the dimly lit surveillance room, a large electronic screen flickered with faint light, clearly displaying the figures of three mysterious individuals.
Jiang Ming furrowed his brow, his eyes fixed on the screen, filled with concern. His fists clenched unconsciously, as if suppressing his inner emotions.
"It has been confirmed that these three are behind it. Should we report their situation to the police now and issue a wanted notice? It might help calm the public's anger and reassure them."
There was a hint of sorrow in Jiang Ming's tone, his voice sounding particularly heavy in the quiet room, as if a massive stone weighed down on everyone's hearts.
Standing nearby, Yan Qing stood straight, his expression stern and his gaze deep and sharp, as if he could see through all facades.
Upon hearing Jiang Ming's words, he nodded slightly and replied gravely, "I've already informed Lin Jing about this. They will handle it on their end and should report it in the news today. Our next task is to prevent a third terrorist attack."
Drui Feng scratched his fluffy head, looking both helpless and troubled. "Seriously? There might be a third attack? I've skipped too many classes lately; my advisor has already called me to express their 'concern.' brother Yan, when are you going to give me a break? I'm still in college; I can't be worked this hard."
Drui Feng's youthful face was filled with complaints, his eyes sparkling with mischief like a child asking for candy, trying to get what he wanted from Yan Qing.
Yan Qing couldn't help but smile at Drui Feng's childish demeanor. He reached out and gently ruffled Drui Feng's soft black hair.
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