"That suits me just fine."
Andrew's lips curved into a faint smile as he kissed Tony's lips.
The taste of tobacco mixed with the freshly showered scent clung to him, like some kind of catalyst.
Their bodies started to heat up.
Andrew's hand firmly, yet not harshly, gripped his neck, making him lie back on the couch, and he kissed him passionately.
His other hand wrapped around Tony's waist.
Tony gazed upward.
Upon an exquisitely refined face, a hint of watery shimmer danced in the eyes.
Tony slightly inclined his body, reaching out with a touch of impatience to clasp his wrist.
The two of them created a small distance between each other.
"Just now, your phone seemed to receive a message..."
Tony extended a hand and retrieved the phone that Andrew had casually discarded nearby.
Andrew raised his head, stealing a glance at it.
Upon seeing the displayed contacts, his gaze paused for
"Really?" Diana smirked, flipping her hair with a hint of pride. "But that move relies on the slope. I'm not sure if it'll be limited by the terrain..." Misoup contemplated for a moment. "If that's the case, Madam, I can help." "Help me? How?" Misoup produced a small wrench. "Modification." "You know how to modify vehicles?!" Excitement flickered in Diana's eyes. Goodness! Was Misoup like a little angel sent by John? She must be! Watching Diana's delighted expression, Misoup blinked her large eyes, lost in thought. Modifying the motorcycle... It's somewhat similar to modifying weapons, right? ... After finishing her training, it was already late at night. Diana hopped onto her motorcycle, feeling satisfied after parting ways with Misoup, and began her journey home. While riding halfway, a sudden pang of hunger struck her. Diana parked her motorcycle next to a convenience s
A man, dressed in a black overcoat, stepped out of the car. His skin was still exceptionally fair, yet it did nothing to diminish his commanding presence. His exquisitely handsome face held a pair of melancholic eyes, resembling a tranquil sea shimmering with moonlight. Perfect features and a noble demeanor. Like a Greek sculpture, every detail was flawlessly chiseled. Upon spotting the small figure on the steps, he spoke in a calm voice. "Kevin." "Yosef!" Kevin stood up from the steps, using his short legs to rush over and embrace Yosef's knees. Yosef glanced at him. "Are you hungry?" He hadn't eaten since morning, most likely. "Not hungry, a lady got me some sandwiches!" Kevin exclaimed. Yosef furrowed his attractive brows. "Haven't I told you that free things are often the most dangerous?" "It's not free!" Kevin looked up with sparkling eyes. "I traded something with you for these sand
Before, it had seemed like John was a Werewolf. Now, why did it feel like there was another supernatural creature right next to him?! Werewolf versus Vampire! So chilly! "It's been a while, John Matthews," Yosef remarked, resting one hand on the back of the couch behind him, speaking slowly. His voice was subdued, even carrying a touch of warmth, yet oddly laced with a hint of threat. John's gaze remained unwavering. "You sure are at ease, coming to Cloud City and daring to show up right under my nose." Yosef toyed with the bones in his pinky finger. "Could it be that you're planning to take my life in front of everyone?" "Can't say for sure," John replied in a measured tone. As his words hung in the air, the bodyguards surrounding Yosef immediately tensed. Kirin's eyes revealed a coldness, his fists involuntarily clenching. And behind John, Xavier's hand hovered over his gun, his focus intense on Yosef. A wild instinct
Soon, the three sets of matches concluded, leaving only the final group stage. As the camera switched, it scanned over the four motorcyclists poised for action. When one particular figure came into view, John's usually icy gaze faltered for a moment. Frank stared at the names of the participants above, his thoughts filled with doubts. Is the third one that Red Rose? Her physique seemed quite impressive, but compared to the several burly contestants beside her, she appeared lacking in strength. How could John have chosen her? Could it be that John has also become shallow, picking based on figure alone?! At this moment, a gunshot from the referees on the field resounded. The four motorcycles on the field shot forward like arrows released from a bow. This was the last spot for the championship contender, intensifying the atmosphere on the field. Leading the pack was a well-known female rider, "Silver Fox."
John remained steadfast, his gaze fixed on the giant screen, his expression stern. "She'll be here soon." Back on the stage. Diana crouched on her motorcycle, stealing a brief glance at the woman beside her. Following the previous group's order, she was next to the "black widow." Neither of them exchanged words, yet an unusual tension lingered between them. A sharp "bang" echoed! The referee's starting gun went off. Diana revved her engine, ready to charge forward, when she noticed the "black widow" next to her suddenly veer her front wheel! Oh no! In the blink of an eye, Diana skillfully maneuvered to avoid colliding with her tire. If she had crashed into her just now, as per the rules, she might have been penalized for intentional collision, leading to disqualification! After that brief meal, Diana instantly fell behind the other three, finding herself at the back of the group.
Yet, the next second, another roar echoed from behind her. Glancing through the rearview mirror, she saw Natalie also closing in fast! Damn it! Why had her motorbike been modified so aggressively? The two of them raced towards a bend in the road. And "Sweetie," trailing far behind, realized she was at the back and panicked. Revving her engine, she swiftly caught up, not showing any signs of slowing down on the curve. Seemingly attempting to emulate Diana from earlier, she aimed to overtake at the limit! However, such a wide curve proved challenging to handle. Midway through, she lost control, producing a piercing screech on the road. Then, she plowed forward, heading straight for the group ahead! "Oh no! Sweetie's motorbike is out of control!" The host yelled in astonishment. The target of Sweetie's motorbike was none other than Natalie, who was in third place! There was no time to evade!
A tidal wave of cheers surged, almost overwhelming Diana's eardrums."Oh my God! Oh my God! I don't know what to say! All I can say is 'Oh my God' to express how I feel!""I'm tearing up! I watched a damn women's motorcycle race and got so excited I cried!""Ah, ah, ah! No matter what, I have to get to know this Red Rose! From now on, she's my idol!""She's my idol too! Idol, please accept my admiration!"Amid the ecstatic cheers from the audience, Diana remained much more composed.Balancing on one foot, she gazed at the shredded tire, lost in thought.No wonder Misoup had repeatedly warned her back then. This move couldn't be used lightly. It had to be reserved for the critical moment, dealing a fatal blow to the opponent.So...It could only be used once...Beside her, Natalie brought her motorcycle to a halt, her expression chilling to the extreme. Her gaze flickered.She... lost? To a woman of unclear
Yosef remained silent, but his steps quickened beneath him. He headed towards the backstage resting area. Following the signs for a while, he suddenly heard a clear burst of laughter. It was hearty and melodious, like wind chimes being struck under the eaves. He instinctively halted, standing before a partially closed door. Through the gap, he peered inside. In the room, two individuals stood. One of them was the girl who had just gone up to receive an award, and the other... When he caught sight of her face, Yosef's pupils contracted for a moment. Could it really be her?! Diana?! Could it be that the "Red Rose" who had just performed on stage was actually... His gaze darkened, just as he was about to push the door open, he suddenly saw Diana reach out and remove her windbreaker. Revealing a vibrant, crimson long dress underneath. The dress, as bright as blood, clung to he
At another table, Frank sat staring at Liam in his smart suit, his brow slightly furrowed."Hey, been causing trouble lately?"Liam rolled his eyes, displeased. "No.""What's with the haircut then? Going for the military look?""My mom made me." Liam sipped his champagne. "She thought my old hairstyle looked too thug-like for Uncle John's wedding, so she took matters into her own hands.""No worries, I think this look suits you."Beside him, Rose tilted her head, looking at him with adoration."You know what? I think any look suits you, I just really like you.""Cough~"Liam choked a bit.He cleared his throat, "Don't say such things in front of everyone.""Sure, sorry~" Rose nodded obediently.Frank thought to himself, Damn. Even my bro's nephew is showing off in front of me? Can't let this slide!He turned to Jenny with a mischievous grin."Jenny, do you think my hairstyle looks good
Upon arriving, she put her hands on her hips, adopting an accusatory posture."Look at this, I left for just a moment, and you're already being targeted by women. How can I ever feel safe letting you go out?"John's deep gaze slightly lowered. "And you?"Diana looked down at the Red Rose in her hand, feeling a bit guilty."Uh..." She reached out and presented the rose to John: "It's for you."John remained silent.Instead, the little baby in his arms stretched out a hand, grabbed the Red Rose, and then happily held it in her arms.Diana chuckled, pinching the little baby's soft cheek."Oh, our Tiger likes flowers~"The little baby stretched out her short arms toward Kevin, earnestly offering him the flower.The little baby handed the flower to him!Diana was astonished."My goodness, Tiger, you can't even speak and you're already trying to win over little boys?!"Truly her daughter!Kev
Kevin pulled on his turtle shell bag strap, seriously said: "I really have to go now, remember, my name is Kevin Nelson."Saying that, he turned his head and was ready to leave."Wait a moment."Kevin stopped in his tracks, turned his head, looked at him with a complex gaze.What...Did his brother remember something, or was he reluctant to part with him?Yosef picked up a Red Rose beside him."This, take it."Kevin was somewhat surprised: "Give it to me? But I'm a man, why would you give me a rose?""It's not for you."Yosef handed the flower to him, glanced at the distant girl, and said: "It's for her."Kevin: "...I just told you, my sister has a husband and a child, are you still not giving up?"Kevin thought: Oh, no! My brother may falls again in the same place after losing his memory!"What are you talking about." Yosef interrupted his thoughts: "I didn't think about pursuing her."
Kevin let himself be led by Yosef's hand, and they both sat on the swing in front of the flower shop.Once seated, the little kid beside Yosef didn't make a sound.He wore a bowl cut hairstyle, carried a big turtle shell backpack, and lowered his head, lost in thought.Yosef occasionally glanced over at him.After a while, he couldn't remind silence any more."You..."Hearing his voice, Kevin immediately turned his head, his eyes sparkling as he looked at him.Full of anticipation.Yosef slowly opened his mouth: "This outfit... who bought it for you?""My brother, what about it?""To be honest, your brother's taste isn't great." Looking at the little one's green onesie, Yosef slightly frowned, "Ugly."Kevin: ……This outfit was something Kevin had insisted on buying for his fifth birthday.He also bought a larger size for Yosef, as matching brother outfits.Although Yosef never wore it,
Hearing this, Kevin covered his mouth: "You mean... my brother's mind is damaged?"Godber corrected: "This is called mental issues.""Isn't that the same thing?"Godber: ...It seems so.Diana frowned. "Yosef lost his memory? With so many enemies, your situation should be unfavorable now, right?"Godber: "Mr. Nelson had already anticipated this. Before completely losing his memory, he divided the remaining power of the Nelson family into three parts, assigning them to the other three members of the Nelson family to keep each other in check, while he decided to retire due to health reasons."Kirin nodded. "So, currently, apart from us and Patrick, no one else in the Nelson family knows Mr. Nelson has lost his memory, thinking he's stepping down due to health reasons."Kevin asked: "Then where is my brother now?"Kirin glanced at Diana and John beside him, hesitating whether to speak.But then he heard John calmly say: "Gri
John's voice had a lazy, sexy edge."Sleep a bit more.""...Okay."Diana turned over, adjusting to a comfortable position, leaning into his embrace.Just as she was about to drift off, she felt the hand on her waist start to move along her curves.Wherever it touched, it ignited sparks.Diana's eyes flew open, and she turned her head.Behind her, John still had his eyes closed, his expression as calm as if he were asleep.But the hand under the covers was very much awake.This beast.Diana turned around and bit his Adam's apple.John frowned slightly, then opened his eyes.His deep gaze locked onto the girl in his arms.As if capturing prey, with a wild possessiveness.Diana knew that look well.It was the same look he gave her last night.She squinted. "Again?"His response was another wave of kisses....Diana became an overnight sensation without an
Reeves turned back and glared at Morse.Wanting to say something to retort against this guy.But he found... There was nothing to say...He looked at the cold and noble man beside Diana and felt an extremely complex mix of emotions.From the moment this man appeared, he knew he had lost.Lost utterly.John slightly lifted his eyes and swept them over Reeves holding roses.Facing the man's icy and profound gaze, Reeves felt somewhat nervous.Just as he thought John would question him, he saw John casually withdraw his gaze and look at the girl beside him."Do you like it?"Reeves: ... This man actually completely ignored me!Being ignored hurt Reeves' pride even more than being questioned!It meant that this man simply didn't regard Reeves as a threat!Unable to help himself, Reeves said."Are you Miss Thompson's fiancé?"Hearing this, Morse behind him covered his eyes with his ha
Hearing this, Frank approached her and whispered, "Big sis, think it through. This guy doesn't seem too smart; having him around might lower our overall standard.""Don't worry, if you can work well in the studio, so can he."Frank: ???Reeves beamed with joy: "Then, Miss Thompson, please accept my flowers first. When I join the Blue Rose Studio, we can get to know each other better.""I welcome you to Blue Rose as a designer, but I can't accept your flowers or feelings.""Why?""Because I already have someone I love."Reeves: ......He opened his mouth slightly, then his expression fell."Who is it?"Reeves scanned the group behind Diana one by one.A bunch of top-notch handsome guys and beautiful girls almost blinded him.This...Each one was very likely!Reeves had a complex expression on his face: "May I ask impertinently, the person you like, is it a man or a woman?"Diana:
Faced with the relentless questions from the reporters, Diana remained calm.She nodded."The name Blue Rose does hold a special meaning for me. As for Reeves, I'm not familiar with him; I have nothing to say.""Miss Thompson, you're so young and accomplished; how about your love life? Do you have a boyfriend?"Hearing this, Ben immediately stepped forward."This is Diana's privacy; we refuse to answer!"The reporters were taken aback for a moment.Everyone stared at Ben wearing a hat; suddenly, excitement surged: "Isn’t this Big Star Fly? Why did he suddenly appear here?"Someone seemed to realize something."Could it be that Fly and Thompson are a couple?!""You're talking nonsense! Diana is my biological sister; stop spouting rubbish here! And this is my girlfriend!"Saying that, Ben pulled Liora over and tightly grasped her hand."This is my girlfriend; Diana is my sister, got it?!"Hearin