Looking at the man in front of her, who was in such a mess because of love, Jiang Yu felt a complex emotion that was hard to describe.

When she first met Keslan, he was mysterious, ruthless, and unpredictable. Even when he made a lighthearted joke, she had to be on high alert.

Now, in the darkness, Keslan's sharply defined face was shrouded in shadow, and the bright yellow light in his eyes was dim and powerless, like a flame obscured by gloom.

“Kaslan, feelings aren’t commodities; they can’t be divided with you like a cake.” Jiang Yu spoke slowly, her voice exceptionally clear in the darkness.

"I have deep feelings for Qingyin. Whether it's because we came first or because we've been through thick and thin together, he's unique in my heart. But that doesn't mean I have no feelings for you."

Jiang Yu raised her hand to stroke that pale face with its smooth lines and thinness, and smiled: "I know what you all think of me behind my back. You think I'm rational, cold-blooded, and unlovable, always weighing the pros and cons, and always stingy with my feelings."

"What a pity." Jiang Yu's smile had a hint of seduction. "You all think that way, yet you all love someone like me."

Keslan opened his mouth, but couldn't bring himself to say anything in rebuttal.

Jiang Yu slowly moved her hand to the back of his neck, but she only placed it there without applying any force.

"You're not happy? Then I'll let go. All our previous verbal agreements are null and void now. You're free. Want to leave?"

Without hesitation, Keslan lowered his head, which he always held high.

He didn't say anything; his attitude said it all.

Jiang Yu gently stroked the back of his neck, but her words were forceful: "Come here."

Do I have to force your head down?

Keslan let out a cute gurgling sound and almost impatiently moved closer.

His tall body was bent over, his hair falling down to the side of Jiang Yu's face, his hooked nose affectionately brushing against Jiang Yu's forehead, and then pressing against the tip of her nose.

His warm breath, mingling with Jiang Yu's, finally made him seem docile and affectionate:

Are taming dragons and taming dogs the same thing?

Jiang Yu smiled: "Obviously, taming a dragon is more difficult."

"I didn't realize you just beckoned with your finger," Keslan scoffed. "You called and I came right over, not even a kiss?"

Jiang Yu looked up and kissed him, words of promise flowing from their intertwined lips:

“You are about to become my husband. As you all know, I will only love my husband, and this love will not be taken away from anyone else.”

"Besides, you are very attractive to me, so don't doubt my feelings for you anymore."

Keslan shuddered, his burning gaze fixed on Jiang Yu, as if trying to etch her image into the depths of his soul. His hand unconsciously tightened, but then, realizing it, he carefully loosened his grip, afraid of hurting the person before him.

"You can't go back on your word. Just liking me isn't enough; you have to love me." Keslan's voice was hoarse, tinged with unease.

Jiang Yu ran her fingertips through his soft hair, gently soothing him: "Of course."

Keslan was finally satisfied. Jiang Yu felt his body completely relax. This man was really cautious. He used sweet talk one after another to slowly lower his guard.

He had a taste for it and began to lick it, finding it sweet and delicious, and he couldn't get enough of it.

Damn it, Fan Qingyin actually wants more, and wants it even more thoroughly.

He waited there all night, his jealousy and anguish burning like hellfire, as if his very soul was about to be consumed by the flames.

Jiang Yu let him kiss her for a while, feeling his emotions switching back and forth between indulgence, happiness, resentment, and anger. With a mischievous glint in her eye, she bit him hard until she tasted blood.

Keslan didn't even utter a sound, but patiently licked the blood off her lips.

“I’m going to stay here,” Keslan said. “I’m going to take a nap here. You lie down with me for a while.”

He said angrily, "I didn't sleep all night."

"Of course!" Jiang Yu raised her arms and hooked them around his neck. "But I need to take a shower first. Do you want to come with me?"

"I'll accompany you!" Keslan didn't hesitate for a moment, and seemed completely oblivious to shyness. "I'll help you wash!"

On the other side, Lin Yi was playing chess with Moya when he saw Moya suddenly stand up. He looked at his opponent in confusion.

Moa gritted his teeth: "That damned owl, if he really dares... I'll make sure he can't get near Hollandpool for a year!"

Lin Yi instantly realized that he was now the one with the best ability to accept things, perhaps because he was the first to become a father.

He straightened the chess piece that had fallen over because of Moya's movement, and smiled sarcastically: "Didn't you say you wouldn't pry into Xiaoyu's privacy? What, you still can't resist~"

“Kaslan is different,” Moya said bitterly. “That guy has no shame and always tries to take advantage of people’s weaknesses. If we don’t keep a close eye on him, he’ll definitely take advantage of us.”

“That was done with Xiaoyu’s tacit approval.” Lin Yi shrugged. “You can’t stop Xiaoyu from falling for other people.”

Moya stood there somewhat unconvinced. "I didn't reject him. Of course I know Jiangjiang likes him, but he always goes too far and is really hard to get close to."

"Besides, isn't it too early for him to be in charge now?"

"Then why don't you investigate further?" Lin Yi knew from Mo Ya's words that nothing would happen, so after tidying up the chessboard, he stood up to take his leave.

"Alright, alright, I'm going to kiss my sweet little baby now. She should be waking up soon, so I need to go and help my daughter get up."

Moya waved her hand and said sourly, "Go on, you doting father, don't forget that Jingyue is going to eat the nutritional supplement in the purple bowl after breakfast today."

Jiang Yu was just joking, of course. If Keslan were to actually move into the house, he probably wouldn't be able to contain the anger of the other family members.

She gently tapped the tip of his nose. "I don't want to lose sight of you before we become a couple because of a moment of impulse."

"Sweetie, go to bed and wait for me. And while you're at it, order me a milk."

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