l give you how much. Just let me go!""How much money are you going to pay to redeem your two lives" the robber, pointing a gun at Tong Yimo, asked.Su Manxue unconsciously glanced at Tong Yimo and said...It was only then, in the cold night, that Leng Ye Shen realized it was the rose branches he had carelessly tossed aside that were causing the trouble.

Luckily, the thorns on the flower did not break and remain embedded in her foot.

"It's all my fault, I shouldn't have been careless and left those flowers on the ground." Leng Ye sank his arms around Tong Yi Mo's waist, deeply remorseful.

He then suddenly leaned down and gracefully kissed the back of her foot, without any warning.

"Baby, I apologize to you." His voice was soft, and serious and sincere.

Tong Yimo blinked her big eyes, staring blankly at Leng Yeshen. For a moment, she didn't react at all.

He always showered her with endless adoration and protection. From when, she unknowingly fell for him, intoxicated by his sweet words.

In the cold night, Chen Bi'an gently rubbed Tong Yimo's soles of her feet while looking up at her fair and flushed face with concern, "Does it still hurt"

Tong Yimo's heart skipped a beat. She suddenly came back to her senses, shook her head, and pulled her foot back.

Long legs beat against the surface of the milk bath, sending a spray of water onto Leng Yechen's face.

She stared blankly at his handsome face, dotted with milk droplets, but he was still dashing, without any sense of incongruity.

Then, she mischievously scooped up some milk and petals and splashed them on him, a playful smile blooming on her lips.

The cold night, though enduring, couldn't help but chuckle indulgently. He captured her mischievous little hand and pressed it against his heart, letting her feel the strength and power of his heartbeat.

She sat on his lap, her clothes completely soaked, yet still half of her body was in the rose milk bath with him.

Her touch landed on his chest muscles, firm and solid, giving her a sense of security.

Tong Yi Mo narrowed her eyes, her pink lips moving slightly as she softly called out, "Big brother."

"Huh"

"From now on, can you please, for me, take care of yourself Don't leave me alone. In this world, besides you, I have no other relatives to rely on."

She doesn't want him to recklessly endanger himself like he used to, rushing into danger to save others.

"Good."

In the cold night, his dark eyes dimmed, their luster fading.

Originally, in her heart, he was just a relative. So, is that the reason why she couldn't change her words

Did she really consider him her older brother when she called him "big brother"

But, he didn't want to be her brother. He wanted to be her husband for this life, the next life, and the one after that.

If possible, he hoped for an eternity.

Tong Yimo didn't notice the strange feelings in his heart. Suddenly, she changed the subject: "If, I say..."

"Mm."

"That day..."

"Huh"

"It was that day..."

"How was that day" he patiently waited for her to continue.

Tong Yimo looked at Leng Yeshen's eyes, still decided to explain things that day clearly to him: "It was that day, I did not threaten Zhu Jing, nor did I want to elope with him."

"Mm." He smiled and nodded.

Tong Yimo continued, "I only went to deliver anti-rejection medication for him, hoping he would live a good life."

"That's it" he wanted to hear more of her explanation.

Because, in his view, the fact that she could explain things to him proved that she cared about his feelings.

Tong Yimo decided to get it all out in one breath: “I lied to Zuo Jing and told him I was pregnant, that I was carrying someone else's child, not his, so we could end the relationship completely. I don’t know why I slept with Zuo Jing, but I didn’t do anything wrong to my brother. Brother, do you believe me when I say this”

Leng Ye stared into Tong Yi Mo's eyes, a genuine smile spreading across his handsome face. His long hand gripped her delicate chin, forcing her to tilt her face up to meet him. "Trust me."

In the next second after Tong Yimo was stunned, her lips were abruptly captured by him.

Her lips, parted against her will, were firmly sealed by his determined warmth.

Tong Yimo stared with wide, watery eyes, facing this man nose to nose. They were so close that they could feel each other's ambiguous breath.

He stared straight at her, not flinching even an inch from her glare.

Even if the astonishment in her eyes was obvious, he ignored whether she was willing or not, domineeringly invading her rationality.

He had been enduring it, enduring it all the time, but there was always a breaking point.

At this moment, it was as if a fire had ignited, consuming her reason with incredible speed. It engulfed her whole being, dragging her into a frenzied dance amidst the raging inferno alongside him.

Since she came back to him, his heart truly didn't hurt anymore.

She was like opium to him, pain relief and addiction all in one, impossible to quit.

As this thought crossed his mind, the cold night deepened this kiss.

She could only smell his masculine scent filling her nostrils, and the feeling in her heart wasn't the fluttering of a fawn anymore, but a galloping stampede of horses.

Tong Yi Mo's face flushed, she was almost breathless. She was trapped in the man's broad embrace, unable to break free. Before she could even make a move, she was engulfed by this overwhelming kiss.

His domineering kiss gave her no chance to resist or regain consciousness.

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