"Lin Xingwan," he said hoarsely, his voice carrying the unique magnetism of emotion, "see clearly, I am not your enemy."
He raised his hand and gently brushed her moist and swollen lips with his fingertips, his movements showing an almost pious cherishing.
"Your enemy is still at large." His eyes were locked on hers, and every word was very clear. "And you are now under my control. No one is allowed to give up without my permission, including yourself."
These words were like a thunder, splitting open Lin Xingwan's chaotic thoughts.
The alliance relationship has completely deteriorated at this moment. It was mixed with desire, mixed with indescribable emotions, becoming more complicated and... Stronger.
She looked at his face so close, filled with possessiveness and determination, and had mixed feelings in her heart. There was panic, uneasiness, and fear of the unknown, but strangely, there was also a sense of solidity... Like the dust had settled.
She was no longer alone.
