Chapter 139 Fighting at the Head of the Bed and Making Up at the Foot
Chapter 139 Fighting at the Head of the Bed and Making Up at the Foot
Just then, Eri Kisaki suddenly noticed some movement in room 302 next door.
What happened?
The female lawyer paused, then listened intently.
The walls were thick and provided good sound insulation, but the noise still managed to get through.
She perked up her ears and listened carefully for a while.
Having been through it all before, Eri Kisaki immediately understood what that voice was doing.
Her face flushed instantly, as red as a sunset.
Then, the red turned into cyan, as cyan as the sky before a storm.
Thinking about what was happening next door, she was already itching to rush over and bite Lin Xiuyi to death.
That bastard!
She was kidnapped and lived in fear for most of the night, and he! He was actually in the next room with the kidnapper...
hateful!
She secretly vowed that once Lin Xiuyi rescued her, she would make him pay!
……
At the Hayashi family villa in 2-chome, Yukiko noticed that it was already past 1 a.m.
She remembered Lin Xiuyi's instructions when he left, and knowing who the kidnappers were, Yukiko naturally didn't call the police.
Instead, he dialed Sharon's number, but the phone kept ringing with a busy signal.
Yukiko frowned, then switched to Hayashi Shuichi's phone. This time, after ringing a few times, the call was finally answered.
"Yukiko, there's no need to call the police. I'm fine here."
Lin Xiuyi finished speaking hurriedly and quickly hung up the phone.
Over here, Yukiko stared blankly at her phone.
She heard everything clearly when Lin Xiuyi spoke.
Although Lin Xiuyi tried to cover it up by speaking loudly, Yukiko still noticed the abnormality and immediately understood what state Lin Xiuyi was in.
That bastard!
I was worried sick about you for most of the night, and you actually hugged Sharon and went to play a lock-picking game!
Yukiko angrily threw her phone to the ground.
At that moment, she suddenly remembered her old classmate.
By the way, where's Eri?
Did that bastard even go to check on Eri?
……
In room 302 of the Mihana Hotel, the two continued their absurd behavior until late at night before Vermouth finally let Lin Xiuyi go.
"So, you mentioned earlier that you needed my help, is there something you need?"
The witch nestled in Lin Xiuyi's arms, radiant and full of energy.
"That's right."
Lin Xiuyi revealed that the Black Organization wanted to kill Miyano Akemi.
"Chris, Akemi Miyano's parents, saved my life back then, so I thought..."
"You want me to save her?"
As Vermouth spoke, she suddenly looked up and stared at Lin Xiuyi with suspicion.
"There's something I almost forgot to ask," the witch stared intently into the man's eyes, "you really have nothing to do with our organization, right?"
"Chris, we've been together for so long, don't you know what's going on?" Lin Xiuyi was speechless. "The only connection between me and your organization is you."
"Then how did you find out about the organization?"
Vermouth frowned slightly. She also felt that Lin Xiuyi should have nothing to do with the Black Organization, but she couldn't understand why he knew so much about the organization.
Especially her secret, which was known to no one in the Black Organization except the big boss.
"Chris..." Lin Xiu began, wanting to answer her question.
Vermouth suddenly reached out and pressed her finger to his lips.
"Why did you have to choose this name?"
The witch gently stroked Lin Xiuyi's face, speaking in a firm tone.
Call me Sharon.
Vermouth had a very difficult time during the eight years she was with Lin Xiuyi.
To keep her secret of eternal youth from being discovered, she uses disguise techniques every day to maintain a mature appearance.
Moreover, she would change her makeup slightly every now and then to avoid being noticed that her appearance had hardly changed at all.
Even when she was being intimate with Lin Xiuyi, she had to worry that he might lick off the disguise on her face.
Now that things were out in the open, Vermouth felt much more relaxed.
On the contrary, Lin Xiuyi looked down at her youthful and beautiful face, but his expression was somewhat strange.
"Sharon... looking at your face, calling you Sharon just feels a bit strange."
"I think you clearly prefer this younger face, which is why you don't want to be called Sharon, so as not to remind you of my middle-aged face, right?" Vermouth sneered.
"Sharon, Chris, isn't this all you?" Lin Xiuyi said helplessly. "I just feel that looking at your face now, and calling you Sharon, I feel like I'm letting her down, no, I'm letting you down."
"Besides, don't you women all like to be called something younger? Shouldn't you be happy that I call you by a younger name?"
"Hmph, whatever..."
Vermouth's expression flickered, as if she had remembered something.
Because she was right next to Lin Xiuyi's chest, Lin Xiuyi didn't notice her unusual behavior.
"As for how I found out about your organization?" Lin Xiuyi chuckled, "You've probably met my new female assistant since I came to Japan, haven't you?"
"Hmm," Vermouth nodded, "Is there something wrong with her?"
"She's an FBI agent," Lin Xiuyi directly exposed Judy's identity.
On one side is the person you spend every day with, and on the other is a potential future ally.
It goes without saying who he will favor.
"FBI?"
Vermouth abruptly sat up, ignoring the beautiful view that was about to be revealed, and looked at Lin Xiuyi with a serious expression.
"How come they're with you? Could it be that you're also...?"
"Don't overthink it, I have nothing to do with the FBI," Lin Xiuyi quickly shook his head, "They just suspect Sharon faked her death, and then their investigation came to me."
"So, the information about the organization was also given to you by the FBI?"
After Vermouth finished speaking, seeing that Lin Xiuyi did not deny it, she assumed that he had tacitly agreed.
"The FBI... Hmph, these guys are really persistent."
A cold glint flashed in Vermouth's eyes; it was unclear whether she felt a chill or was simply embarrassed by Lin Xiuyi's gaze.
The witch lay down again, nestled against Lin Xiuyi's chest, covered them both with a blanket, and then continued her slow narration.
"A year ago, an FBI agent who had infiltrated the organization was exposed. I was ordered to assassinate him, but I failed and almost died at his hands."
"If it weren't for... I might have died back then."
Although Vermouth's tone and expression remained calm as she spoke, she unconsciously tightened her grip on Lin Xiuyi's arm, clearly still feeling somewhat agitated as she recalled their near-death experience.
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