Young Master Ming, Keep Your Woman in Check

Love someone to the utmost, and you won’t cling to them. Miss someone to the utmost, and you won’t want to see them.

Feelings are freely given; what’s done is done, with no regrets.

Cherish the meeting, and don’t speak of debts owed.

It began with a flutter of the heart and ended with heartache.

“Knock, knock, knock.” Someone rapped on the door.

Lu Zeyan frowned slightly. “Come in.”

Xiao Wu came in. “Brother Yan, it’s all taken care of.”

“Mm. From now on, any of our businesses that Miss Lin is involved with will be mine. I’ll never be able to repay what I owe her!”

Xiao Wu nodded. “Understood, Brother Yan.”

Zhao Qiming’s kiss was punitive, yet laced with restrained tenderness, as if emotions repressed for too long had finally burst their banks.

Lin Xi finally caught her breath. “Are you crazy?”

“You haven’t seen me really go crazy. Keep provoking me, and I’ll show you what crazy looks like!” Zhao Qiming growled, his fingers digging into her waist. His gaze was dark and unreadable, as if it concealed a vast army.

Lin Xi shuddered in his arms. His breath brushed her ear. “You always think there’s nothing I can do to you, don’t you?” He paused, his voice hoarse yet icy. “Then tonight, let’s see who breaks first.”

Lin Xi’s heart suddenly raced, but she stubbornly turned her head away and bit her lip without speaking.

“Do you believe I could toss you into the river right now, where no one would ever find you?”