C479 Emotional outburst

When the room became quiet again, Zhao Yuqin was as soft as mud, her entire body was covered with a layer of fragrant sweat, a few strands of black silk pasted on her forehead and temples.

Like a newborn baby, she curled up in Zhou Hao's embrace, while Zhou Hao occasionally stuck out his tongue to lick her face.

Under Zhou Hao's light touch, Zhao Yuqin's body continuously trembled. At this time, her body was already extremely sensitive, with just a slight nudge from Zhou Hao, he would produce an intense desire.

Of course, only Zhou Hao could make her do this, which also meant that her body had already completely fallen to Zhou Hao.

"You scoundrel, you're so bad. You don't pity your elder sister at all." Zhao Yuqin's voice was very weak, and the flush on her face had not yet receded.

Looking at Zhao Yuqin's delicate and touching look, Zhou Hao felt really guilty. During the fierce battle just now, Zhao Yuqin had already called for all of them from the bottom of their hearts. He only said that he wanted to break up with Zhou Hao because he wanted to provoke him a little.

Zhou Hao gently embraced Zhao Yuqin, and said while sticking to her forehead: "Who told Big Sister to scare me like that. I thought you really were going to leave me."

Zhao Yuqin said powerlessly: "I've already given everything to you, how can I leave you, what kind of person do you take me as?"

"Sorry, it's all Xiao Hao's fault." Zhou Hao said.

However, he had battled with Zhao Yuqin from two to eight in the afternoon all the way until now. In order to make Zhao Yuqin's body unable to leave him, he had to do it himself.

Zhou Hao used all of his skills. Not only did he "cause Zhao Yuqin great suffering," he himself also activated it with full strength. That kind of carefree feeling was really very satisfying, but it just made Zhao Yuqin feel bad.

Right now, when Zhao Yuqin looked at Zhou Hao, there was an extra trace of fear within the gentleness, because she now deeply understood that if she alone, she could not withstand the pressure when facing Zhou Hao who was at full power.

Guilt filled Zhou Hao's heart as she bombarded Zhao Yuqin with sweet words one after another. She was willing to submit to this beautiful woman who was her wife and sister.

After being broken by Zhou Hao last night, and being attacked again today, Zhao Yuqin could be said to have "gotten even more injured". Not long after, sleepiness assaulted him, and she fell asleep in Zhou Hao's embrace.

On the other hand, the overjoyed Zhou Hao was the complete opposite.

Carefully placing Zhao Yuqin's jade body on the bed, she helped her put on the blanket, then put on her clothes and left the room.

The great battle between him and Zhao Yuqin continued for half a day. He Xueyun had knocked on the door in the middle of the fight, but both Zhou Hao and Zhao Yuqin, who were in the middle of their excitement, did not open the door, nor reply. Zhou Hao had even covered Zhao Yuqin's mouth to prevent her enchanting moans from reaching He Xueyun's ears.

After He Xueyun knocked a few times and found no one answering, she thought that there was no one in the room, so she left.

At this time, Zhou Hao walked to He Xueyun's door and knocked a few times, but there was no response. With his superhuman spiritual sense, he could naturally hear that there really was no one in the room.

"Where is she?" Zhou Hao could not help but feel suspicious in his heart.

The person from the previous gambling den would probably search for their traces here in Venice, because a lot of times, the "authority" of the mafia could not be violated, and Zhou Hao's morning actions had completely violated their "authority".

If Zhou Hao was here, there would be no need for him to be afraid, no matter how many people the mafia had sent, He Xueyun would not be in any danger.

However, if He Xueyun wandered around outside alone, it would be extremely dangerous.

Zhou Hao immediately went to the counter on the first floor to inquire about He Xueyun's whereabouts. The owner told Zhou Hao that there was a carnival outside and He Xueyun said that she wanted to take a look.

So when Zhou Hao left the hotel, he saw many weirdly dressed people outside. They were dancing in high spirits, and there were many different coloured boats along the river, the air was reverberating with music, the atmosphere was very lively.

Zhou Hao noticed that many people were wearing all sorts of masks, it seemed like this carnival also had the taste of a masquerade ball.

Very quickly, Zhou Hao discovered He Xueyun.

She was standing in the doorway of a shop not far away, leaning against the wall, looking at the people enjoying the carnival.

Furthermore, she was wearing a Venetian mask that covered the upper half of her face. Her beautiful face also had the charm of a Stock God secret.

He Xueyun's figure always carried a trace of loneliness and loneliness, and was completely different from the joyous passengers and tourists around.

Zhou Hao directly walked over, but he did not know what He Xueyun was thinking. He only regained his senses when Zhou Hao appeared in front of her.

"Zhou Hao?" She looked at Zhou Hao in surprise.

Zhou Hao smiled at her: "Why did you come out?"

"I saw that none of you were in the room and heard from the owner that there would be a carnival tonight, so I came out to take a look."

Her gaze passed through the mask and looked at Zhou Hao: "Where did you and Yuqin go?"

Of course, Zhou Hao couldn't say that he had fought with Zhao Yuqin on the bed for half a day, so he casually found an excuse to say that he and Zhao Yuqin had went out to settle some matters.

"Your mask looks pretty good, where did you buy it from?" Zhou Hao smiled as he looked at the butterfly mask on He Xueyun's face.

"Yes, it's inside." Zhao Yuqin pointed to the shop beside them.

"Then I'll buy one and put it on."

He chose to use a pure white mask from the store. This mask did not cover his entire face, but only covered his eyes and nose like the one on He Xueyun's face, making Zhou Hao look a little like the masked Yang Lao in the TV dramas.

He turned around and looked at the people dancing happily in the melodious music, and then saw the longing in He Xueyun's eyes, so he extended his right hand towards her, and invited her silently.

Seeing Zhou Hao's right hand in front of his, He Xueyun was stunned for a moment. He raised his head to see Zhou Hao's warm smile, and with a twitch of his heart, he placed his hand on Zhou Hao's palm.

Therefore, Zhou Hao brought He Xueyun and walked into the crowd, following the music and stepping on the simplest dance steps. There were no rules or steps, but it was completely following the feeling in his heart.

He Xueyun had once received a formal friendship dance and waltz lesson at home, but now, she seemed to have forgotten about a friendship dance or a waltz dance, and was just following Zhou Hao around.

Not only his body, but even his heart was moved. She had never felt so happy before.

In the deep darkness of the night, the atmosphere in Venice was even more fervent, as if even the water in the river had been ignited.

He Xueyun danced along with Zhou Hao until she was too tired to move. Only then did she pull Zhou Hao away from the team and found a narrow alleyway to support herself against the wall to catch her breath.

"Are you happy?" Zhou Hao saw that although He Xueyun's face was tiredness, she was mostly joy.

He Xueyun gasped for breath as she nodded her head. Her fair face was flushed from the intense exercise, making her look extremely beautiful.

"Ever since Mother passed away, I … "I've never been so happy before …" He Xueyun gasped.

At this moment, a childish and innocent smile appeared on the face of the current He Xueyun, as if she had returned to her childhood years.

Thinking about the lonely figure she stood in the crowd, Zhou Hao suddenly felt a sense of pity for her.

"Ever since my mother died, I haven't had anyone to talk to."

He Xueyun's hands rested on her knees as she looked down at her feet. Her smile was filled with self-mockery: "Other than the blood relation between us, my siblings at home are even more unfamiliar than strangers. Moreover, strangers would not plot against me at all times.

"As for my friends, they are just a bunch of guys who only know how to enjoy themselves."

Raising her head to look at Zhou Hao, she smiled apologetically: "Sorry, I told you some unknown things, don't mind me, I was just complaining."

In Zhou Hao's eyes, He Xueyun's smile was filled with heartache and helplessness.

Instantly, an impulse surged in his heart. Then, as He Xueyun was still in shock, Zhou Hao stretched out his hands and fiercely pulled her into his embrace.

His hug was so tight that even He Xueyun felt like she was suffocating.

However, after her initial astonishment, she felt a deep warmth and sweetness, and her lips curved in a happy curve.

Then, she turned around and hugged Zhou Hao's back, and rested her head on Zhou Hao's chest.

None of the people enjoying the carnival outside noticed a couple hugging each other in the alley.

The bustle outside didn't seem to have anything to do with them. It was as if they were living in another world.

He Xueyun stood on her tiptoes, raised her head and kissed Zhou Hao on the cheek. Then, she used her soft lips to feel it, and when it was next to Zhou Hao's lips, she didn't leave.

Now, Zhou Hao had already taken off the masks on her and He Xueyun's faces. Their tongues were intertwined, and there wasn't the kind warmth or craziness that an ordinary couple would have.

Even Zhou Hao did not expect that He Xueyun, who always maintained the image of a noble woman, would become so passionate, as if she wanted to vent all of the emotions she had suppressed for more than twenty years.

Zhou Hao bit her fragrant lips as he stuck close to her and stroked his alluring body through her clothes.