Yimo paused as she was organizing her handbag, silent. 。Leng Zhujing continued, "Luckily we found out early. Her master sent her to the hospital for gastric lavage in time, and she has already woken u...Just as Leng Ye was about to open his mouth and complain, Tong Yimo hurriedly raised her head and drank the wine in her cup.

A sharp heat surged from her mouth straight into her stomach. Tong Yimo only felt the intense intoxication hit her brain, and vaguely, the world seemed to be spinning.

She pressed her hands to her temples, shaking her head restlessly, trying to shake off the strange sense of disorientation.

From afar came a man's magnetic low moan, and faintly again the sound of breaking glass. She struggled to turn towards the source of the sound, but was swept into it by a powerful arm, suddenly pressed between soft sheets, a fiery body pressing down on her with force.

Tong Yimo exerted all her strength, but her hands were powerless to fend off the heat source. Her red lips parted slightly, wanting to lightly rebuke this man who was behaving inappropriately towards her, yet a fiery heat domineeringly sealed her lips shut.

The rich liquor flowed slowly into her mouth from the other end...

The intoxication surged through her like fire, her senses blurring as it ravaged her lips and tongue.

They forced the entire glass of whiskey into her mouth.

In the cold night, his eyes were filled with smiles as he began to plunder her jade-like beautiful body, wantonly pressing one after another of his exclusive marks onto her pure skin.

Only in his dreams could he be completely fearless with her.

Perhaps, this is actually his ambition as a man!

Emotions that are suppressed for too long either explode in silence or die in silence.

He thought he was about to be destroyed, but unexpectedly, because of this dream, it finally erupted.

In the cold night, Chen Xiang's strong hands urgently untied Tong Yimo's bonds.

With a ripping sound, the fabric tore.

He worshiped her translucent body, kissing her silken skin, leaving behind fiery and ambiguous kiss marks one by one.

A heatwave surged over her like a fog, Tong Yimo tried to struggle, but she couldn't escape his scorching desire. His unfamiliar impulsiveness burned wantonly upon her.

In the cold night, his handsome face was as red as a raging fire. His heart pounded with fervent passion.

"Big brother, let me go!"

Tong Yimo gasped softly, unconsciously resisting this inexplicable heat wave, like a cloud of her beautiful hair scattered around her pillow.

Every inch of her softness made him want to hold onto her.

Would Leng Yechen just let her go after this

Their bodies were pressed together, hot and close as one. He plundered her wildly, she gasped in his arms, stunned by the comfort of his heat, her body instinctively wanting to be closer still.

"Imoo... Do you believe me From the moment I first kissed you, I fell in love with you..." The low male voice whispered softly in her ear like a demon's charm.

Tong Yi Mo's body trembled, she panted softly, her half-closed eyes drifted towards him, a haze of confusion clouding her usually clear gaze.

...I don't understand...

She really doesn't understand.

He said he was in love with her, isn't that a joke

He loves Su Manxue, obviously!

"Im, I want you." He sounded commanding, his voice laced with urgency.

"Huh" Tong Yimo lightly bit her red lips, trying to push away Leng Yesen, "No! Big brother, don't mess around! No! No! No!"

But he was incredibly strong, and her struggle was utterly useless.

Tong Yimo's thoughts were suddenly in a mess, unable to tell which way was up.

She always takes such good care of him, but he treats her kindness as if it were liver and lungs.

Leng Ye chuckled softly, pleased by her closeness. A low rumble of satisfaction vibrated in his throat.

His scorching lips imprinted upon her tightly clenched crimson ones, parting her teeth to slide into the succulent space between, capturing her sweet, clove-like tongue and plundering her delicate fragrance.

He ran his nascent stubble across her delicate skin, a kiss landing softly on her fragrant shoulder.

"E Mo, obey me!"

"Big brother, I beg you, don't do anything rash!"

Although she was resisting, he mistook her resistance for playing hard to get.

"Yǐmò, nǐ shì wǒ de!"

Joy bloomed on the face that had been cold and dark. With a large hand, he grasped her confused cheeks, his deep eyes staring straight at her.

Her labored breaths finally stilled, but her mind remained clouded with confusion.

Drunken stupor, raging desire.

Tong Yimo blinked, staring at the wild man before her with a mixture of confusion and bewilderment. Beads of sweat glistened on his forehead.

"Tell me, who am I" Leng Yechen suddenly growled unhappily, tightening his grip on her hand.

Tong Yimo cried out in pain, her mind returning slightly. She stared at his face, mumbling hypnotically, even incoherent: "You're my older brother! My blood brother! I'm your sister-in-law! My blood sister-in-law! So, big brother... don't mess around! Messing around is incest! Big brother, be rational! Be sober!"

"Don't call me big brother!" Leng Yechen rebuked domineeringly.

"Then what do you want me to call you" Tong Yimo said, feeling both amused and helpless at the moment.

"Come on, call me husband! I'm your husband! Your dearest, most beloved husband!" Leng Yechen murmured ambiguously.

“……” Tong Yimo was speechless for a moment.

In the cold night, Chen Xie smiled wickedly and floated towards her lips, pressing a deep kiss down.

He caressed her entire body……

But she was very uncooperative and kept resisting.

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