ly blinked, her hands wrapped around Leng Yeshen's neck. Her legs hanging in mid-air swayed slightly with her genuine happiness."Yes." Leng Yechen raised his hand and gently scraped Tong Yimo's nose b...But in the next second...
But Tong Yimo grabbed Leng Yeshen's hand.
"I loved Xiaowei before, but the person I love now is Big Brother."
This is the truth.
She just...felt that her love for her older brother paled in comparison to Luoying's love for him.
She felt lost in her love, not deeply in love, nor not in love at all.
Leng Ye Chen raised his lips in satisfaction, a hint of warmth and life appearing on his usually cold and handsome face.
There was a thought that ignited a selfish desire in him, hoping she would forgive him. He wasn't that great or perfect of a man.
He went to save Ji Yaxian, he was bound to embark on a one-way street.
And afterwards, in the days without him, he didn't want her to become another man's woman again.
"You said you would give me a child, didn't you" Leng Yechen turned around, his enigmatic face drawing close to Tong Yimo's.
Tong Yimò suddenly froze, completely unable to understand his intention at the moment.
Although she was the one with heavy thoughts, it was him who seemed unfathomable at this moment.
Yes, she always couldn't figure him out.
Just as she was distracted, his big hand had already reached her leg.
Without any warning, he pulled her soft body from the bed and stood her up beside it.
He unbuckled his own belt with one hand.
Tong Yimo only felt a chill run down her spine. She looked up at Leng Yechen standing before her, his tall figure casting a shadow. His pupils were as deep as a pool of water.
In the cold night, Chen Mo's eyes held a darkness that was unfathomable. His big hand gripped her slender waist with strength, supporting her to stand firm.
"Raise our child well and see him grow up to inherit the Cold Corporation." His words seemed to hold a hidden meaning, yet they were weighty and full of significance.
"Remember, how it felt when I made you suffer in the cold night" He laughed wickedly at that moment.
Still so bad...
Tong Yimo didn't close her eyes, her beautiful eyes stared straight at Leng Yeshen the whole time.
She used to be shy and timid.
Now, her mood was complicated.
Lu Yi sat restlessly and came looking, passing by the door just as he saw this scene.
She pressed her back against the wall by the door, clutching her mouth to stifle a cry.
Seeing the man I love most with another woman, doing the most intimate things, my heart feels as if it's being torn apart.
But, she felt a little unbelievable in her heart.
This was probably her first time seeing his cold and ruthless side.
He was wearing a black trench coat, its fabric fitted perfectly to his muscular and tall frame.
Although a thick scent of hormones hung in the air, his profile was chillingly calm.
Luo Yi's mind was in chaos, she turned and ran away as if escaping, her heart aching to the point of suffocation.
A dark shadow flashed past the setting sun. Tong Yimo was distracted and turned her head to look at the door, only then realizing that when her brother had just carried her in, he hadn't closed the door.
"Big brother, the door isn't..." Tong Yimo's words were cut off before she could finish. Her cheek was held in a large hand, and her lips were met with heat, silencing her.
Tong Yimo stared in astonishment, her eyes wide as she looked at Leng Yeshen. Her momentary distraction had resulted in a deeper level of punishment from him.
Tong Yimo unconsciously closed her eyes.
Downstairs, Luo Yirou ran back to the living room and sat down on the sofa in a panic.
Cold night sank that tall and slender figure, handsome and evil side face, that hand full of masculinity...
Luo Yi's soft body suddenly trembled, and she realized that she had been fantasizing about the woman in Leng Ye Chen's arms as herself. Disheartened, she raised her hands and hugged her head.
Oh my!
She is so embarrassing!
To actually have such filthy thoughts about Leng Yechen, could it be that she's truly fallen hopelessly in love!
"Pack up your personal belongings, I'll escort you out of the residence."
After an unknown amount of time, a deep, magnetic voice sounded behind Luo Yi.
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