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  When the warm water washed over his body, Fang Lin finally gradually regained his calmness. He stood under the showerhead, letting Wan Mian carefully clean his body. However, in his mind, he was rapidly thinking: What was the reason that caused him to exhibit such a violent and almost out-of-control behavior earlier? In the real world, it was still okay, but if he were to enter the dream realm again and encounter a similar situation, one misstep could cost them both their lives!

  Thinking of this, Fang Lin suddenly pulled Wan Mian, who was massaging his back, into a hug and said calmly:

  "Look at me carefully, what's different about me now compared to when I started?"

  Although Wan Min was the boss of this bar and had been through the ups and downs, as the mistress of the black boss, she was stabbed by Fang Lin's piercing eyes for a moment and didn't dare to raise her head. Fang Lin slightly frowned and held her waist tightly, saying in a low voice:

  "Look at me! Then tell me!"

  Wan Min could only look up at Fang Lin, and it was only then that she was shocked to discover that the man who had nearly killed her twice, leaving her body aching all over, looked like he was only eighteen or nineteen years old! She didn't know why, but suddenly recalled the feeling of sadness mixed with pleasure from before, her face turned red, and her legs almost went soft again. She lowered her head and slowly said:

  "It seems like there's something different, started killing people... no, when I was defending myself, there seemed to be a faint purple color in my eyes. It's gone now."

  Fang Lin's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately felt that his idea was too absurd, so he forcibly suppressed it again. He glanced at the mature and beautiful Wan Min, put on a bath towel and said coldly:

  "Besides that dead guy Du Ge, who else would dare to mess with this store?"

  Wan Min thought for a moment, then sighed and said gloomily:

  "It should be over now. But the aftermath is quite troublesome, after all so many people have died, I'm afraid my shop won't be able to open again."

  Fang Lin pinched her chin, coldly smiling and saying:

  "Just say what you think, I hate being calculated by others."

  Wan Min felt a chill in her heart and hastily lowered her head. Fang Lin glanced at her, then walked over to the nearby table, picked up the phone, checked the time - it was already almost 7 o'clock - Old Hu was probably still fast asleep, and it took him a long time to answer the call.

  "Hey, who's there."

  Fang Lin said with an unpleasant tone:

  "Can't hear my own voice? Is Old Hu up yet? I was attacked by someone in the city yesterday, might have over-defended myself a bit, can you wipe my butt for me."

  Lao Hu's voice was obviously somewhat annoyed:

  "Did you kill someone?"

  Fang Lin seemed nonchalant and said:

  Yes.

  Old Hu said angrily:

  "Granny's, I'm the deputy director of the Public Security Bureau, not some local emperor, and now that someone has died, it's going to be a real headache."

  Fang Lin sighed and said:

  "Of course, the man was killed in a gangland shootout. I'm just an innocent bystander who got caught up in it. And that Du Ge had someone with him... what's his name? Ah, Lei Hu... haha, this name is familiar, I've fought with him before, must be a wanted fugitive."

  "Oh?" On the other end of the phone, Old Hu slapped his thigh and exclaimed with great joy: "Are you sure it's Du Wenchuan and Lei Hu? Both of them have been taken care of?"

  Fang Lin sighed and said:

  "I'm not very clear about this, let alone Wan Min."

  When he handed over the microphone, he saw Wan Mian's buttocks shaking, which was very sexy even under the towel. He couldn't help but lightly pat it once, and Wan Mian let out a soft "ah" cry, licking her red lips, with watery eyes that were very seductive.

  The final outcome of this matter was a serious gangland shootout, with three confirmed deaths, all of whom were identified as repeat offenders and fugitives. As a result, Wan Min's "Reverse Clock" bar also gained notoriety in the city's underworld.

  After meeting Hu Hua, Fang Lin only knew that last night's fire had a great relationship with himself. It turned out that after he assisted Old Hu in capturing the biggest brother of the city's underworld "Lao Jiangyu" last time, the unbalanced underworld began to stir up quickly, and Du Ge Du Qiangchuan took the lead in rapidly rising to power, starting to expand his forces on a large scale.

  Wan Min, who used to be the mistress of "Lao Jiang Yu", had a good grasp of the Reverse Clock Wine Bar's harbor, which was a coveted prize for many underworld figures. As a result, she suffered repeated attacks and finally couldn't withstand it last night. In desperation, she could only seek help from Fang Lin as her last resort.

  Fortunately, this last hope did not disappoint Wan Mian. And it also got an unexpected return.

  She only paid with her body. The return was not only protection, but also the long-lost surname love. In fact, "Old Jiang Fish" had not touched her for several years due to physical reasons.

  Recently, Hu Jia has become more attentive to Fang Lin for some reason. To be fair, she is a very talented and lovely girl. However, when facing her, Fang Lin feels somewhat constrained, with his heart's instinctual desires driving him to get close to her, possess her, but how should he deal with Old Hu? After much deliberation, Fang Lin finally summarized a six-word action principle for himself:

  "Not proactive, but not refusing."

  "Ah, if the daughter were to voluntarily offer herself up for me to eat, then I couldn't be blamed for not being righteous." Fang Lin thought with considerable shamelessness. If Old Hu were to find out about this young man's plan, he would surely become enraged and lift him up to toss him off the mountain a hundred times.

  It must be admitted that Hu is a very gentle and polite girl. When she's with her, Fang Lin still often thinks about bed, but most of the time when they're together, he feels a soft and soothing feeling, as if Hu Jia can anticipate what he wants to do and does it before he even asks, making him feel like he's basking in the warmth of spring.

  What attracted Hu Jia to Fang Lin was his strong and masculine personality, he didn't talk much but always got straight to the point, giving people a sense of authority. Even when joking around, his words were sharp and left a lasting impression. However, when being gentle, he was very considerate, always opening the car door for her before she could, and pulling out her chair before meals. His thoughtfulness could be seen in these small details.

  That day, Hu Jia had no classes in the afternoon, so she went to the library to read for a while and calculated Fang Lin's class time to go wait for him early. She invited him to go together to drink coffee at the new hot drink shop that just opened behind the school gate, and the advertisement slogan thought up by the boss was "Grind a cup of coffee for your loved one."

  After the two entered, the famous saxophone tune "Going Home" was played inside. The decorations were very exquisite, and the artificial creation of a small bridge and flowing water, with several bamboo poles, created an elegant atmosphere. The two sat quietly opposite each other, not speaking, enjoying this serene and peaceful mood and atmosphere in the long music.

  Soon, a waiter came to ask what they would like to drink, whether it was self-service or regular. The regular didn't need to be said, and the so-called self-service was just the boss's gimmick, where the store provided materials and machines for customers to grind their own coffee beans and brew their own coffee. Hu Jia clapped her hands and laughed:

  "I want to do it myself."

  Fang Lin smiled slightly and said:

  "I'm completely clueless, I can only be a rice worm now."

  Hu Jia gave him a white eye and said:

  "The laziest."

  Her expression was quite coy, as if she were being playful with her lover.

  Before long, the waiter brought over a coffee pot and grinder, along with a beautifully crafted silver spirit lamp and a small kettle of boiling water. Fang Lin carefully selected some high-quality coffee beans and poured them into the machine, while Hu Jia turned the handle to grind them. She had tied up her hair today and changed into a cute little bear t-shirt that looked comfortable and casual, occasionally revealing her adorable belly button. Her lower half was clad in shorts, giving off a very homey vibe. As she moved, her full breasts jiggled slightly, and from the low neckline of her shirt, a glimpse of enticing white cleavage peeked out, making one's heart skip a beat.

  Fang Lin coughed twice, not daring to look anymore, and unintentionally knocked over Hu Jia's handbag on the ground beside her. As she bent down to pick it up, she suddenly saw Hu Jia's slender, pale pink feet crossed over each other, placed right in front of her own face. The adorable, delicate toenails were painted with light pink nail polish. Her legs were long and white, with plump and smooth calves. From the ankle to the toes, the shape was very beautiful. In addition to being cute, the lines were also very pleasing to the eye. Fang Lin stared blankly for a moment.

  Hu Jia saw him bow down and not get up for a long time, so she also bowed down to take a look. She found that he was staring at her legs in a daze, and she quickly pulled her legs back in embarrassment. Fang Lin immediately became extremely embarrassed, stood up straight, and pretended to be serious, coughing twice with his fist clenched. Hu Hua's face turned red as she didn't dare to look at him, but in her heart, she felt both shy and regretful. After a while, she secretly stretched out her foot again, seeing Fang Lin's serious eyes not scanning down, and she felt some disappointment in her heart.

  But at this moment, a figure flashed in the doorway of the coffee shop, and a burly figure rushed in. It was Old Hu! Fang Lin's eyes widened, his heart racing with guilt, he hastily straightened up his body, coughed, and put on an air of innocence. Fortunately, Old Hu hadn't seen his previous flustered appearance, and after looking around, finally spotted Fang Lin's location, hurried over to him, his face grave as he said:

  "Go." At this time, Hu Jia heard a familiar voice and opened his eyes in surprise:

  "Dad? How did you get here?"

  Lao Hu then realized his daughter was there and immediately looked very ugly:

  "What are you two doing together?"

  Fang Lin knew he was in the wrong and looked like a student who had done something wrong, sucking on a straw with his coffee without saying a word. Hu Jia, however, said displeasedly:

  "Is it wrong for me and him to have a cup of coffee together?"

  Old Hu said angrily:

  "I can have coffee with anyone, just not him!"

  Hu Jia inherited his stubbornness from Lao Zi and suddenly became enraged, biting his lower lip as he stood up and shouted:

  "I insist!"

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