The expression on her little face became even more pitiful.

Her eyes were full of pleading, and tears were about to fall.

She wanted to escape, but her feet weren't even on the ground.

With Chi Chufeng's strong arms surrounding them, they had no chance of escaping.

Natsumi Kosaka was unaware that her behavior and expression would not inspire any reluctance to let her go; on the contrary, it would bring even more danger...

Fortunately, Chi Chufeng is no ordinary person.

He laughed and said, "Don't be afraid, I won't bully you. We're talking about something very private, how can we do it in the living room?"

"What if someone hears us? That would be terrible!"

Akatsukaze's handsome smile calmed Natsumi Kosaka's anxious heart a little.

Moreover, what he said makes a lot of sense.

Natsumi Kosaka opened her small mouth again and exhaled a fragrant breath.

Although the fear had subsided, a feeling of shame welled up inside me.

She had never been so close to a man before.

Especially when Chi Chufeng held her in his arms, the two of them were pressed tightly together.

As the Red Wind moves, friction is inevitable.

Natsumi Kosaka had never felt this way before.

As Chi Chufeng's steps rose and fell, her heart rose and fell with them.

It's like riding a roller coaster.

In another room, Pu Siqinglan skillfully attached a silencer to her pistol, then lifted her red cheongsam and tucked the gun into the leather strap on her inner thigh.

She plans to talk to Chi Chufeng. If they can reach an agreement on 0.2, that would be great. Otherwise, she'll probably have to take a gamble.

Pu Siqinglan opened the door and saw Han Chuanlong in the hallway outside.

Han Chuanlong turned the video camera around and asked with a smile, "Miss Qinglan, where are you going?"

Pu Siqinglan's lips twitched slightly.

This guy is really asking for it.

"I was just about to go find Mr. Hanchuan."

Pu Siqing smiled radiantly.

"Mr. Hanchuan, could that necklace around your neck be the ring of Maria, the third daughter of King Nicholas II? Why don't we go to your room and discuss the price..."

Pu Siqinglan winked at Han Chuanlong.

Chapter 267 Natsumi Kosaka's pitiful little face

"To my room? Sure!"

Han Chuanlong put down the recording camera and laughed.

The two turned and walked towards Han Chuanlong's room.

Chi Chufeng entered the bedroom, but there were no chairs, so he had to sit on the bed.

Natsumi Kosaka sat sideways on his lap.

Her two little feet couldn't reach the ground, and she wobbled back and forth.

Natsumi Kosaka's face was already as red as a blushing cloth.

She turned her head to the side, not daring to meet Chi Chufeng's gaze.

Chi Chufeng's breath stirred the hair on her forehead, giving her a strange feeling.

“Miss Xia Mei, I guess you don’t like your background at all. Noble status, castles, money—none of these are things you like, are they?”

"29. Oh, Lord Chichu, how did you know?"

Natsumi Kosaka turned her head in surprise, and her eyes met those of Kaze Akaso.

She blushed slightly, but instead of turning away, she looked at Chi Chufeng with a hint of surprise.

"Of course I know. If it weren't to avoid your aristocratic status, why would you go all the way across the ocean to Paris to work as a pastry chef?"

Chi Chufeng said with a smile.

“I also know that you originally planned to get rid of the Yokosuka Castle, then buy the Egg of Memories, and live in anonymity with it, opening a pastry shop. Miss Natsumi is truly a person who loves life.”

"Lord Chichu, you are amazing, you know everything."

Natsumi Kosaka's eyes sparkled.

Chi Chufeng smiled slightly. He had used his spatial eye to observe her quite a bit these past two days, so he naturally knew a great deal.

[Ding! Natsumi Kosaka has developed feelings for you. Current affection level: 3.]

Huh? You've already developed feelings for him?

A feeling of having met a kindred spirit welled up in Natsumi Kosaka's heart.

Everyone who hears about her background is very surprised, and some people even look at her as if she's a fool.

A nobleman with a castle and considerable wealth would actually go to a small shop in Paris to make pastries; has he lost his mind?

Only Natsumi Kosaka herself knew that she disliked the cold and rigid aristocratic life and longed for a free and simple happy life.

It's just a pity that no one has ever been able to understand her.

Chi Chufeng was the first person to know her and support her.

"However, Miss Xia Mei, your idea is difficult to realize."

Chi Chufeng sighed.

"Lord Chichu, am I... am my demands too high?"

"I can't speak," Natsumi Kosaka stammered.

She felt that her demands were not high.

Chi Chufeng smiled and patted her little head, changing his way of addressing her.

"Xia Mei, you can't just give up your noble title. As a descendant of nobility, it's inevitable that some people will disapprove of your behavior."

"For those truly powerful and influential people, a casual remark or even just a displeased expression can plunge you into despair."

Chi Chufeng wasn't trying to scare the girl on purpose.

She is a descendant of the Tsar, and possibly his only descendant.

Who knows what people might think about her identity?

Natsumi Kosaka's heart sank.

She had considered these things, but she was clinging to a sliver of hope.

"And what about your properties and wealth? Even if you sell the castle and spend all the money, will people believe you?"

"They must be thinking: Who's so stupid as to give away all their money just to get a memory egg that doesn't even have a diamond on it? This girl must have secretly kept a large sum of money."

"Not to mention, the Egg of Memories in your possession is also very valuable."

As Akatsukaze spoke, Natsumi Kosaka grew increasingly frightened.

Her body unconsciously shrank into Chi Chufeng's arms.

Her small face pressed against Chi Chufeng's chest.

She wrapped her arms around Chi Chufeng's waist.

It seemed that only in this way could she feel a little safe.

"Did you know that the Pu Siqinglan you were talking to today is actually the assassin Scorpion, who is wanted by Interpol, and her target is the Egg of Memories in your family?"

"What? Miss Qinglan, she, she's an assassin?" Kousaka Natsumi shuddered in fright.

407 "Lord Chichu, save me! You must save me!"

The girl looked up, her eyes wide open, her face filled with terror.

Tears welled up in her eyes.

Seeing her pitiful appearance, Chi Chufeng finally couldn't hold back anymore.

He lifted the girl's head with one hand, lowered his head, and kissed her.

Natsumi Kosaka's body tensed instantly.

Her small hands, wrapped around Chi Chufeng's waist, gripped his clothes tightly.

But soon, a strange feeling spread throughout my body.

It was a reassuring and very warm feeling.

It was as if I had suddenly found a place to rely on, a safe haven.

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