Only then did Zhong Yan get up from Wang Yao's arms. As she got up, she stood up and tidied her messy hair.
She was wearing a silk nightgown, and because she had just taken a shower, she was wearing nothing underneath. When she stood up, she realized that the buttons on her chest were unbuttoned, and her beautiful figure underneath was all visible to her eyes.
Wang Yao stood face to face with her, and he could see her clearly at a glance, and his face suddenly felt hot.
Although he was married, he and Xiao Ruoyu had always slept in separate beds. He had never seen such a scene before. He was stunned for a while and his heartbeat quickened.
"Wang Yao, there is blood on your face, are you okay?"
Zhong Yan didn't notice at all and saw the blood on Wang Yao's face and asked worriedly.
After not seeing Wang Yao answer her for a long time, she raised her head and found that Wang Ye was staring at her chest.
"Ah, I'm fine, this is someone else's blood." Wang Yao sounded panicked.
When she found that Wang Yao was peeking at her, she was not angry and made no intention of fastening her buttons. Instead, she took the initiative to lean over.
While gently wiping the blood on his face, he chuckled at Wang Yao:
"You're so fascinated by it, haven't you seen it?"
"Never seen it...ah? What did you say?"
Only then did Wang Yao come back to his senses. His face turned red immediately, and he looked away awkwardly and reluctantly:
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."
Zhong Yan tied the knot on his chest and said with a smile:
"I don't blame you, I think you're nervous."
Looking at Wang Yao in a daze, Zhong Yan looked at the two killers on the ground: "Wang Yao, why are you here?"
Wang Yao said: "I heard your cry on the phone and was worried that something would happen to you, so I rushed over."
"I didn't expect these killers to come so quickly!"
Zhong Yan said with lingering fear: "Thank you for coming, otherwise you would have died at home because of your confusion."
Wang Yao said jokingly: "Then you must repay me well."
Zhong Yan smiled charmingly: "How about I repay you with my love for you?"
Wang Yao was immediately speechless.
“If you have a lustful heart, you don’t have the guts to be lustful.”
Zhong Yan rolled his eyes at Wang Yao.
Wang Yao's face turned red inexplicably, and then he said: "How will they deal with it?"
Zhong Yan took out his mobile phone and made a call: "Don't worry about it, someone will handle it later."
Half an hour later, the police came to learn about the situation and confirmed that the two were fugitives and wanted to commit murder. The police just made a record of Wang Yao and Zhong Yan and took the two killers away.
Wang Yao thought it would be troublesome, but he didn't expect the police to deal with it so quickly.
What he didn't know was that Zhong Yan, as a tycoon of Donghai Media, had always had a close relationship with the authorities, which was why he handled the matter so quickly.
After sending the police away, he glanced at his cell phone.
Zhong Yan knew he was leaving, so he looked at him pitifully: "Can you stay with me tonight?"
Wang Yao suddenly felt dizzy after hearing this.
A charming and beautiful woman tried to persuade him to stay, but it would be a lie to say that he was not attracted by her.
But when he thought of Xiao Ruoyu at home, he felt a little scared.
Just when Wang Yao didn't know what to say, his cell phone rang suddenly.
When Zhong Yan saw the note on the screen, there was a trace of disappointment in his eyes, and then he pretended not to care and said:
"Hurry up and answer your wife's call, or you'll get scolded again."
Wang Yao immediately answered the phone, and Xiao Ruoyu's calm voice came from inside:
"You don't even look at what time it is. Are you reluctant to come back?"
Wang Yao quickly briefly explained the situation of the killer breaking into Zhong Yan's house.
Xiao Ruoyu's tone softened a little: "Cooperate with the police to complete the transcript and come back immediately."
"Oh well."
Wang Yao hung up the phone.
He raised his head and looked at Zhong Yan awkwardly: "Well...I'm leaving first."
Seeing him running away, Zhong Yan couldn't help but cover his mouth and laugh: "Wife control is strict."