The paranoid Ling Shao's beloved pet ran away again

He rolled over, and his strong body pressed down on Xiao Jinglan as heavily as a mountain, but he carefully supported himself with one hand, as if he was afraid of hurting the unborn flesh and blood in her belly.

At this moment, Xiao Jinglan was like a captured prey, trapped in the soft sofa, unable to move, and could only let the man take whatever he wanted.

Her eyes were full of helplessness and shyness.

"Lanlan..." A low and magnetic voice sounded, with a hint of hoarseness and teasing.

He called her name softly and emotionally, his eyes as deep as the sea filled with undisguised charm and burning fire of desire.

While the man was distracted, Xiao Jinglan took a deep breath and tried to calm his heart. Then he glanced over and softly advised, "Ayu, enough, enough..."

Her voice was gentle and lingering, sounding like anger and resentment, but also had a certain irresistible charm.

Ling Yisheng clenched his fists tightly, digging his nails deeply into his palms, in an effort to suppress the surging emotions in his heart.

There was a struggle in his eyes, and desire and reason were fighting fiercely in his heart.

After a moment, he took a long breath, suppressed all his desires, and his eyes gradually regained some clarity.

His throat rolled up and down, making a low, suppressed sound.

"……it is good."

He moved and kissed her neck gently.

Xiao Jinglan patted him on the back to comfort him.

……

After sobering up, Yin Chuxue walked slowly on the way back.

She didn't go home last night, and she didn't know if Jiang Yuhan would wait for her in the living room until dawn like he did before.

It was all her fault that she was drunk and forgot to ask the driver to take her back to the villa she bought outside.

When she reached the path near her home, a figure suddenly attacked her from behind, covered her mouth and dragged her behind a tree.

Yin Chuxue was about to struggle and resist, but she suddenly fell silent after meeting the eyes of the person who came.

The visitor raised his index finger and made a "hush" gesture.

Yin Chuxue stared at him intently and nodded slowly.

She was now free.

"Han Mo?" Yin Chuxue called softly in a low voice.

"Yes, Xue'er, it's me." The man pulled down his mask, revealing the handsome face that Yin Chuxue was fascinated with.

His face looked more weathered than before, as if he had gone through a lot of hardships.

"You...how did you become like this?" Yin Chuxue looked at the haggardness on his face with heartache in her eyes.

"Xue'er, I, I'm fine." Han Mo's words circled around his lips but he didn't say them out loud.

During the time after breaking up with Yin Chuxue, he thought of her every day, and finally couldn't help but come to find her.

In the past few days, he would always wander around her house, but he never showed up rashly to disturb her life.

But now, he couldn't suppress the longing in his heart anymore and showed up to greet her.

"How can you be alright?" Yin Chuxue showed some sadness on her face, pointing at Han Mo's face and said, "Look at your haggard face, do you look like someone who is alright?"

"Han Mo, what happened to you? Tell me." Yin Chuxue grabbed his sleeve and stared at him stubbornly.

Han Mo looked at the worry in the girl's eyes, lowered his head and remained silent.

"Han Mo! If you don't tell me, I will send someone to investigate it myself!" Yin Chuxue angrily shook off his sleeves, preparing to break free from his restraints and leave.

"Xue'er, don't, let me tell you." Han Mo's heart tightened and he raised his hand to pull her back.

Then he began to narrate what he had seen and heard.