After a moment, she opened her lips and said, "If you really feel that you can only prove how much I love you by doing it here, then... that's okay."

She was willing to do things she didn't want to do for him. Even if someone really discovered her, even if she was really embarrassed, it didn't matter.

At this moment, she just wanted to heal his vulnerability and take good care of him.

He looked at the person in front of him in confusion. Her voice, so familiar yet unfamiliar, flooded into his ears.

What was she talking about? She said she was willing.

Even though her body was obviously trembling at the moment, even though she was obviously scared, but for him... she was willing.

There seemed to be something flowing through his heart, making him feel sour and astringent, but... it was soothing all his uneasiness.

Even the cold body seems to be gradually getting warmer...

This is his stillness, the woman he loves...

After a long time, Yi Jinli breathed out slowly and put the suit that had been faded aside on Ling Yiran's body, covering her skirt that had been torn by him.

"Sorry... I was too impulsive just now." He murmured, stretched out his arms, and pulled her into his arms.

Just now, he almost really wanted her in this car!

If her voice hadn't brought him back to his senses, maybe he would have really done something to hurt her. Thinking of this, his hands couldn't help but hold her a little tighter.

Ling was still leaning in Yi Jinli's arms, and the trembling of her body gradually stopped. This was the Ajin she was familiar with. He... doesn't matter anymore?

"Are you... because of Gu Lichen?" Ling Yiran hesitated and said, "He recognized the wrong person. I'm not the person he was looking for. In fact, you don't have to mind at all. What's more, I don't

I said, even if I am the person he is looking for, I will not have anything to do with him, the person I love is you."

"Yes, the person you love is me." Yi Jinli murmured, his eyes falling on her hands and wrists that were still bound by ties.

His slender fingers gently untied her wrists and saw an obvious bruise on her wrists.

"It hurts you." He said in a low voice, with a rare hint of guilt in his voice.

"Actually, it's okay, it's not that painful." Ling Yiran pretended to be relaxed and said, not wanting him to feel sad about it, "What about you, are you feeling better?"

"I'm much better." He replied, letting her put on his suit jacket, then helping her fasten the buttons one by one, and arranging her messed up hair, and then started the car again.

Driving down the mountain.

When the car arrived at the door of Yi Zhai, Ling Yiran unbuckled his seat belt. Just as he was about to get out of the car, Yi Jinli said, "Wait a minute, let me carry you in."

"No, I can walk in by myself." Ling still said. After all, except for her wrist being a little red, she was not injured.

"Your skirt is too torn. Do you think it really doesn't matter if you walk in like this?" Yi Jinli said.

Ling Yiran's face suddenly turned red, and then - he fell silent.

Yi Jinli walked to the passenger door, bent down and carefully picked up Ling Yiran, and walked towards the house.

The servants passing by along the way looked sideways at the two of them.

Not only was Ling Yiran's face red, but his neck was also red, and his whole head was almost buried in Yi Jinli's arms.

I'm afraid that when others see her wearing his suit, they will think wrongly! Of course...well, the fact seems to be a bit "awry".

After going up to the second floor and returning to the room, Yi Jinli put Ling Yiran down and took out a change of clothes from her wardrobe.
Chapter completed!