After tea, Jiang Chen took Ayesha to Xiangjiang's famous Disneyland for a tour. Although she didn't have Mickey Mouse or Donald Duck in her childhood, it didn't stop her from being influenced by the joyous atmosphere.
The slightly curled up lips were filled with happiness and joy.
She didn't have a colorful childhood. From the moment she was born, her country was in a precarious period. Seeing the adorable smile on her face, Jiang Chen felt like all the fatigue in his body was healed.
Although the loving smile was also beautiful, Jiang Chen hoped she would smile for him more. That was why whenever he had the chance, he would take her everywhere.
To make up for it.
Taking photos at Adventure World and rafting in the forest river.
At eight o 'clock, the two stood in front of the Sleeping Princess' castle hand in hand as they watched the bright fireworks in the sky.
The multicolored radiance shone on that smiling face, it was so enchanting. For a moment, Jiang Chen was mesmerized.
That joyful smile gradually turned into bashfulness under his straightforward gaze.
She tiptoed and kissed his lips.
Fireworks sparkled in the sky and scattered.
Lips parted.
Ayesha slightly lowered her head, her face was also shining with the same charming light.
"Thank you."
The thin lips trembled in this timid acknowledgment.
Although Jiang Chen didn't say anything, she could clearly feel that the reason why Jiang Chen chose to come to this place was to spend time with her.
He didn't say anything along the lines of "you're welcome." Jiang Chen just smiled and rubbed her soft hair.
"Are you happy?"
Ayesha gently put her hand on Jiang Chen's hand. Her long eyelashes closed as she softly responded.
"Mhmm."
…
It was already nine o 'clock when they left Disneyland, but the two didn't immediately return to the hotel. Instead, they went to the Taigu Square.
Ever since their last date in Kane, Ayesha had been fascinated by all kinds of dresses. In the short term, the two wouldn't have the opportunity to return to Wanghai, so the clothes left in the mansion obviously couldn't be retrieved.
They returned to the Peninsula Hotel with bags of clothes. That was the end of their trip for the day.
Although it was already midnight, with Jiang Chen's style, he naturally wouldn't sleep so early.
He closed the hotel room door, and just as he was about to help the little sheep try on the clothes with a smirk like a big bad wolf, the doorbell rang at an untimely time.
Jiang Chen was surprised that someone would visit so late at night.
Although there was some regret, Jiang Chen still fixed his messy collar, watched Ayesha enter the bedroom, and then went to open the door.
As soon as the door opened, a handsome and beautiful face unexpectedly appeared in front of Jiang Chen.
"Hello, handsome boy." Natasha put one hand on the door frame and smiled ambiguously at him.
He sighed and was about to close the door.
Natasha raised an eyebrow and immediately stepped in. She grabbed Jiang Chen's collar and pushed him against the wall.
"What are you planning to do?" Jiang Chen shrugged helplessly and glanced at her arm. "If I remember correctly, when we were in Kane, you should have tried my skills."
Natasha's expression froze as she suddenly remembered that she really wasn't his opponent. This man didn't seem to have much deterrence, but his brute force was astonishing. When they were in Donetsk, he crushed her under his body with just one move.
But even so, her expression didn't show any signs of backing down.
She coquettishly moved closer to Jiang Chen's ear and said in a suggestive tone.
"Did Mr. Jiang forget what you did to me in the dark room that day?"
"It was just an injection …" Jiang Chen shrugged and said with a strange expression, "Speaking of which, you seemed to be against sleeping with me that day?"
"That was before. Didn't you have any thoughts about me?" Natasha said in a seductive tone. The 36E sphere captured Jiang Chen's sight.
However, just as she finished speaking, an ice-cold hard object silently pressed against the back of her head.
Ayesha already appeared behind her.
The unusually cold expression faintly flashed with murderous intent.
The suggestive expression froze on her face as Natasha's mouth twitched. She simply let go of Jiang Chen's collar and raised her hands in surrender.
"Your little beauty is still so unfriendly." Natasha stubbornly ridiculed. She paused and kept her hands raised. "Can you ask her to put down the gun first?"
Ayesha looked at Jiang Chen with a questioning look.
Seeing Jiang Chen nod, she obediently put down the gun.
But although she put away the weapon, the alertness on her face didn't disappear at all.
"I'm here for another purpose." Putting on a solemn expression, Natasha said.
"Of course, I don't think you came here just to have sex with me." Jiang Chen didn't react to her serious expression as he said nonchalantly.
"Since you already left Hua, why didn't you come to Russia?"
"I believe we have discussed this question many times," Jiang Chen said softly.
As if she guessed Jiang Chen would say this, Natasha's expression didn't show any surprise. She just sighed.
"Although I expected this before I came … it looks like I have to go back empty-handed."
"That's right." Jiang Chen nodded and smiled.
"Okay, I thought the sincerity of coming in person was enough to move you." Natasha shrugged and walked to the door. "If you change your mind one day, the door of Russia will always be open for you."
"Thank you." Jiang Chen politely replied as he walked Natasha out the door.
After he closed the door, he saw Ayesha kept looking at him. Jiang Chen couldn't help but smile and rub her hair.
"What are you thinking about?"
Ayesha embarrassedly looked to the side as she muttered in a small voice.
"Just now, that … should we continue?"
As soon as the words came out, her pale face began to blush.
Although they were interrupted, seeing how shy Ayesha was, Jiang Chen's mouth became dry again.
"Of course," he whispered in her ear, "Do you want to shower first, or should I?"
"I'll go first."
Then, Ayesha, with a blushing face, dashed into the bathroom.
Not long after, behind the hazy frosted glass, there was the sound of water.
Sitting on the sofa in the living room, Jiang Chen waited for the beauty to come out of the shower while he played with the EP on his wrist.
Because he was bored, Jiang Chen suddenly remembered Ayesha's ability called Cold Blood. Using it for too long could cause the user to go into shock, which was a serious symptom.
Back then, when he had just obtained the Berserk ability, he could only activate and deactivate it with the help of drugs. Without the help of drugs, a novice could be in a situation where he could activate the ability but couldn't deactivate it.
"Why don't I ask Sun Jiao to get me some of that medicine?" He activated the fourth dimensional messenger on his EP.
Although Lin Lin was definitely asleep, Jiang Chen didn't feel guilty at all for waking her up.
Not long after, Lin Lin's sleepy face appeared on the other side of the screen.
"Pervert, why aren't you asleep yet? What do you need from me?"
"Mhmm, there's something …" Jiang Chen explained Ayesha's situation to Lin Lin.
"A drug that hides the genetic code? Although the Cold Blood ability is rare, it should be available at the Sixth Street. Okay, I'll talk to Sun Jiao tomorrow. Is that it? "Lin Lin yawned.
"Mhmm, sleep early." Looking at Lin Lin's sleepy face in her pajamas, Jiang Chen smiled.
"I'm already asleep —"
But at that moment, the image suddenly froze.
Gradually, the center of the screen abruptly turned white.
Jiang Chen paused for a moment as he thought the EP or the chip had some kind of malfunction, so he knocked on the EP.
There was no reaction.
Just as Jiang Chen was about to restart the EP, the screen suddenly turned black.
Then, in the center of the pitch black screen, a line of text abruptly appeared.
What appeared was only a silhouette of a person.
It smiled emptily and waved at him evenly.
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