"Okay, I promise you that you will never see you." Her gentle voice sounded in the air, soft as the softest soothing, comforting his uneasy heart.

He lowered his head and looked straight into her eyes, "Really? Wouldn't you lie to me?"

"Of course it's true." She said, because she believed that how could he do such a thing that hurts her if he loved her so much?

He is not Ye Wenming, and his life between him and her will not be like Ye Wenming and Sister Zhuo.

"Then tell me, if you love me, you will never be reluctant to see me." He said hoarsely, and his shimmering eyes were filled with attachment and desire for her.

Sometimes, his eyes often shocked her, surprised her, and made her feel as if she was his whole world.

How much does this man love her? If she was skeptical about her love for him at the beginning, then now she is sure.

"I love you." Her hand stroked his cheek. She didn't understand why he was afraid. Or maybe it was because of his childhood experience that he felt insecure about love? If that was the case, then she wanted to soothe his fear, "So, I will definitely not be able to see you."

His Adam's apple slid, and a sigh spilled gently from his mouth, then he lowered his head and kissed her on the lips.

The slightly cool lips were kissing like this, as if they wanted to seize all her sweetness, and then imprinted his breath, his temperature, and everything he had into her soul.

Ling Yiran was almost breathless after being kissed. Suddenly, Yi Jinli picked her up and walked towards the bedside.

He carefully placed her on the bed, supported his hands on both sides of her body, and his black eyes were full of desire.

Then, he gently held her hand, pressed her palm against his cheek, and gently rubbed against her palm.

Her body trembled gently, as if she understood what would happen next.

"Yes, I want you, what about you, do you want me?" He said softly, but his face full of passion was filled with a sense of forbearance.

She knew that if she said no, he would not touch her any more.

However, she didn't want to suppress her feelings, "I want it." She looked at him and gave him this answer with great certainty.

The next moment, his body collapsed.

That is the closest touch and the strongest attachment...

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The next day, Ling Yiran woke up in the morning, and felt a pain in his back. He could only blame him for being too charming. Then she couldn't control herself, and again and again...

When he opened his eyes, he was looking at his handsome face. He was lying beside her, half-sided, and his dark eyes were looking at her with a smile.

"Yeah..." Ling Yiran responded in a low voice.

"If you're tired, just sleep for a while." He said.

She quickly shook her head, "I still have to go to work!"

"You, are you just doing your job so loyally?" He said helplessly. In his opinion, the job in a small restaurant is tiring and the salary is low. He could clearly provide her with more choices, but she didn't want it.
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