True Romance

  Helpless, Zhang Jin reluctantly got up from bed, in the midst of Ye Hong's seductive moans, he completely separated his body from hers and climbed down to pick up his clothes that were torn off by Ye Hong last night, then took out his phone.

  Looking at the caller ID, knowing it was Qi Bing's fat phone call, Zhang Jin, who was already in a bad mood, became even more irritated, 'What could this kid have to be so urgent about?'

  Then Zhang Jin pressed the answer button, and a loud scolding came, "You stinky brat, are you itchy? What's with the non-stop calls? You're not young anymore, how can you be so clueless, don't even know how to pick a good time!"

  The person on the other end of the phone, Qi Bing, was slightly stunned by Zhang Jin's sudden outburst and spoke cautiously: "Uh, brother, didn't you leave in a hurry yesterday and not come back all night? I was worried about you, so I called to ask. Hehe! If you're busy, I'll call again another time."

  "Whatever!" At this time, Zhang Jin had already eagerly returned to bed, once again tightly embracing the smooth Ye Hong in his arms. After a comfortable sigh, he changed to a lazy tone and said into the phone: "You say, what's going on?"

  "I saw you rushing out of the phone call yesterday, just like your butt was on fire. What's going on?" Qi Bing asked with some curiosity.

  Zhang Jin didn't have time to chat with Qi Bing, and impatiently replied: "That has nothing to do with you. If you have something to say, say it; otherwise, I'll hang up."

  "Wait, wait, I'm talking, I'm talking." Qi Bing hastily said: "That... brother, when are you coming back?"

  He and Ye exchanged a glance, then Zhang Jin said: "About five or six days, what's up?"

  "What? It's going to take that long? Then what am I supposed to eat?" Qi Bing said with some grievance.

  After messing around for half a day, Qi Bing just wanted to ask about this matter. Zhang Jin was so angry, "If you can cook, there's meat, eggs, and vegetables in the fridge. If you can't cook, go eat at Ju Li Shu's house. If you feel like you're not familiar with them and don't want to go, just drink water, tea, or eat fruit to fill your stomach. If you still feel hungry, eating dirt or shit is up to you. A few days won't kill a big, fat person like you!" He then hung up the phone.

  Yehong, like a lazy cat, crawled back onto Zhang Jin's body and naturally heard the conversation between the two brothers. When he heard that the man under him was indeed as he had expected, he immediately dropped the phone and rushed to this place thousands of miles away with great urgency. Although even if something really happened to himself, this man couldn't help much, but just because of his concern for himself, it was already enough to make Yehong's heart feel sweet and numb.

  So, when Zhang Jin hung up the phone and wrapped his arms around his waist again, Ye Hong's heart was filled with a sense of happiness from being cared for and pampered. She also felt deeply apologetic about the prank she played on him yesterday. She could imagine how anxious Zhang Jin must have been when he first received the call, and if it were her, she would probably go crazy.

  Zhang Jin saw that the eyes in front of him, Ye Hong's eye circles quickly turned red, and the water vapor rapidly gathered from 'smoke and mist' to form a 'bursting flood', which then fell heavily on his own chest.

  Zhang Jin was somewhat inexplicable, but still habitually used his left hand to stroke Ye Hong's back, while stretching out his right hand to gently wipe away the tears on Ye Hong's face, speaking in a tone that seemed to be coaxing a child: "What's wrong, my little Yezi? Why are you crying?"

  "Wow, sorry, sorry!" Zhang Jin didn't say anything at first, but as soon as he did, Ye Hong's silent tears suddenly turned into loud wailing, and she cried with a flood of tears.

  Ye Hong's wailing suddenly made Zhang Jin even more stunned, and he could only mutter incoherently: "Okay, okay, don't cry anymore!"

  After a while, under Zhang Jin's painstaking comfort, Ye Hong finally managed to calm down the storm, although the fine rain continued, but she could already speak in sobs, "Jin, I'm sorry! It was my fault for being too willful. When I had someone give you that call, it was just a joke, I liked seeing you get all worked up over me. But I didn't expect you to be so anxious, it's my fault. I promise, from now on, I won't do it again!"

  When Zhang Jin heard Ye Hong's words, he couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief. He had actually been thinking about how to talk to Ye Hong about this matter, after all, Ye Hong was too careless this time.

  Now that Ye Hong has started to admit his mistake, Zhang Jin also followed the topic and said, "Yezi, don't play this kind of joke in the future. You know, when I just received the call, I was about to go crazy. Even on the way from home to here, my mind was all messed up. Do you know how scared I was?

  Looking at Zhang Jin's painful expression, Ye Hong's tears, which had originally subsided into a gentle stream, surged up again. She bent down and tightly wrapped her arms around Zhang Jin's neck, crying: "I'm sorry, Jin! I'm sorry, hit me, punish me!"

  Seeing Ye Hong, who had always been strong in front of him since they met, reveal such a pitiful look for the first time, Zhang Jin's anger in his heart finally dissipated slowly. Gently holding Ye Hong's delicate face with tears to his own face, he gently said: "Yezi, don't do this again in the future, got it?"

  Ye Hong's head was held in Zhang Jin's hands and nodded heavily, "I promise!"

  Zhang Jin's tension in his heart completely dissipated as he saw this, and he couldn't help but lean forward to lightly kiss Ye Hong's crimson lips.

  But in the end, Zhang Jin's light kiss was not able to be withdrawn. As soon as their lips touched, Ye Hong enthusiastically and actively initiated a passionate tongue kiss with this man, who even after marriage had always occupied her entire heart. Ye Hong was so moved that she hummed softly in her nose while seemingly unintentionally yet teasingly rubbing her bouncy, smooth body against Zhang Jin's.

  Just as the thunder was rumbling and the earth was shaking, just when the cannons were about to fire again - 'Grrr...' A more annoying and inopportune sound than the previous phone ringtone came from Ye Hong's flat abdomen.

  Ye Hong felt a bit embarrassed and took another light sip of Zhang Jin's lips, then apologized: "Jinjin, sorry about that, I'm hungry. Let's pause for now, after dinner I'll listen to whatever you say, okay?"

  "Really listen to everything?" Zhang Jin, who was somewhat depressed, suddenly had a fierce glint in his eyes and intentionally emphasized the two words "what".

  Ye Hong glared at Zhang Jin with a bad temper and still replied affirmatively, "Yes, I said that. Are you satisfied now? You big pervert!"

  In front of Ye Hongmian, Zhang Jin was already used to being shameless and didn't mind her nickname at all. Instead, he said with a thick face: "Satisfied, of course satisfied. What are you waiting for? Hurry up and get out of bed to eat, this place is the most familiar to you, what do you want to eat?" As he spoke, he reluctantly moved Ye Hong away from himself, jumped up and ran to his clothes on the ground, starting to dress quickly and neatly.

  Zhang Jin's movements were quick and nimble, but Ye Hong, who was obviously hungry, seemed slow and languid. Not only did she not get out of bed to dress, but instead, she twisted her body and lay down with her head facing Zhang Jin's direction, propping up her head with one jade-like arm, striking a seductive pose. Her voice was also soft and alluring as she said: "Jin Jin, I heard Xiran say that the dishes you made are delicious, is it true?"

  "Not bad, what's up?" Zhang Jin said casually while walking to Ye Hong's cabinet and rummaging through it for something to replace the belt he had broken in his haste yesterday.

  "Then you cook this meal for your little leaf, okay?" Ye Hong's coquettish tone was very easy to make men angry.

  "What can I do for you?" Zhang Jin finally turned around to look at Ye Hong. At first glance, he was immediately attracted by Ye Hong's sideways sleeping posture and her beauty, with a hint of seduction. His tone became slightly dazed, but even more unwilling: "If we cook now, we'll have to go out to buy vegetables, and then come back to cook, it's too much trouble going back and forth."

  Seeing Zhang Jin's eager appearance, Ye Hong was very satisfied with his performance and even more proud of her own charm. However, on the surface, she didn't show any emotion, flipped a flirtatious white eye, and said in a spoiled tone: "I initially put some meat, eggs, and vegetables in the fridge, which is still quite complete. If you hurry up, we can cook at home and eat at home. No need to rush in and out, it might even be faster than eating out! You're such an impatient devil!"

  Her mouth said, Ye Hong still deliberately twisted a little, making her posture have a sense of movement, becoming more seductive. This witch knew how to achieve her own desires, and she would only use this means to deal with one person, that person was Zhang Jin.

  Ye Hong's suggestion made Zhang Jin's eyes light up, and after considering it for a moment, he nodded: "Since you say so, okay. Let's just eat at home today, and we'll go buy school uniforms and stuff tomorrow. You wait, I'll go cook now. And don't bother getting dressed, it'll be a hassle later!"

  Zhang Jin finished speaking, and casually tossed off the shirt that had not yet been buttoned, kicked off his pants without a belt, and walked towards the kitchen with bare feet, wearing only his underwear, looking proud and arrogant.

  Ye Hong, who was satisfied with the answer, smiled slyly and leaned against the headboard, covering her inverted body with a thin quilt. She casually turned on the TV. Zhang Jin, that guy, had not been seen for more than half a year, and his body was much better in all aspects than before, just like a fine donkey. So now she needed to adjust properly to meet the challenge after dinner.

  Zhang Jin, although in the kitchen with a flurry of knife lights and pots like car wheels, still had superhuman hearing that picked up the news broadcast from the TV amidst the clanging of pots and pans.

  "...Last night at 23:00, with the help of the US Navy SEALs, my government's military launched a surprise attack on the **Bank Tower, which had been controlled and hijacked by thugs for eight hours. In this raid, six fully armed hijackers were killed. The 61 hostages who were held captive were all released safely without any injuries! The joint forces found a large amount of explosives and heavy weapons at the scene."

  Additionally, almost simultaneously with the SEAL Team raid on the bank building, a high-profile assassination took place at the Paradise Hotel in G City. The victim of the Paradise Hotel assassination was Sohah Najee, who was the mistress of the top leader of the BBLF. She had been captured two days ago in the Arab Khan region and was scheduled to be extradited to the United States tonight. According to a spokesperson for the US Department of Homeland Security, Sohah Najee likely possessed crucial intelligence on the BBLF that would have significant implications for the US's global counter-terrorism efforts.

  Two hours ago, the Arab Liberation Front claimed responsibility for both incidents. They claimed that the bank heist was in retaliation for our country providing escort protection to Soeharto and also a warning for our country's support of the United States' anti-terrorism efforts.

  "After the incident, a spokesperson for the US Department of State said: Terrorists now threaten the security of Southeast Asia, which is the spread of religious terrorism. For global anti-terrorism efforts, the Pentagon is currently considering increasing the number of troops stationed in this region to protect American businessmen and national interests here, maintaining world peace..."

  After half an hour of walking around the bank building last night, plus a comparison with TV news, Zhang Jin finally figured out the ins and outs of yesterday's conspiracy. He couldn't help but laugh, "I didn't expect that there would be such a shameless country and people in this world! It turns out that the 'gray bear' they mentioned yesterday was actually the BBL Liberation Alliance. Every day I watch them fighting and quarreling, thinking it's a matter of life and death. But as it turns out, these guys are all in cahoots with each other. Who said it? "Good politicians are always top-notch actors." That's really well said. At least the United States and the BBL Liberation Alliance put on a good show together.

  Laughing, Zhang Jin shook his head and continued to cook with his head down, throwing away those so-called international affairs and interest politics.

  Zhang Jin knew he was just a small potato, not some big shot in politics. These "international events" were nothing to do with him. Besides, Zhang Jin also knew that even if he spoke out the truth, what could be done? Whether or not anyone would believe it was another matter, but at least it would bring endless trouble upon himself. Why bother? Those national games and great power confrontations should be left for politicians to worry about. Let's just live our simple lives as ordinary citizens!

  For Zhang Jin now, doing a good job with this meal is definitely much more important than worrying about these international affairs! Planning how to carry out Ye Hong's promise of "whatever you want" is definitely more important than figuring out the diplomatic tricks between the United States and the Soviet Union.

  Half an hour later, when Zhang Jin carried out several plates full of delicious food from the kitchen. A folding small table had been set up on the floor in the bedroom cum living room.

  The curtains, which had not been opened since last night, were still tightly closed. The speakers next to the TV continued to flow with soft and soothing melodies. On the dining table, several cups temporarily used as candle holders held candles that emitted a warm orange-yellow glow.

  At the dinner table, Ye Hong, with a light makeup, wore a long nightgown that reached below her knees, gazing at herself with deep affection. The nightgown was made of all lace and thin silk, so thin it seemed like a wisp of smoke, as if it covered everything yet revealed everything, the kind of concealment that makes men want to rip it apart, absolutely more tantalizing than bare flesh itself.

  This nightgown was the first time Ye Hong wore it, and she had bought it especially before coming to Malaysia. After several years of married life, Ye Hong was very clear about Zhang Jin's preferences. So when she bought this nightgown at that time, she made up her mind, "If Jinjin is willing to come to Malaysia to see me, I will wear this nightgown and let him take a good look, wearing this nightgown to love her well."

  It's clear that this sleepwear is quite effective. However, Zhang Jin, who understands the nuances of romance, cherished the current atmosphere filled with a hint of sensuality, ambiguity, and thick romanticism. Although he felt his heart burning with desire, swallowing saliva that kept filling his mouth, in the end, he restrained himself and didn't ruin the mood with a passionate kiss.

  Zhang Jin adjusted his expression, elegantly and lightly placing the several plates in his hand one by one, then came to Ye Hong's side with ease, pulled out a chair for her, and softly said: "Dear, please sit!" His elegant demeanor won over Ye Hong's gentle smile, and she sat down gracefully.

  After helping Yeh Hong sit down, Zhang Jin walked over to the opposite side and sat down. With a gentle smile, he picked up the high-footed glass in front of him with three fingers, and raised it towards Yeh Hong: "To this beautiful lady, may youth always be with you, CHEERS!"

  For some reason, Zhang Jin suddenly remembered the 'candlelight dinner' with Ye Meng at home a while ago, shook his head with a smile and said to himself: "This is the real candlelight dinner, this is the real romance!"