hings, Lin Jinran didn't want Mu Shaocheng to know about. If he could hold on for a while longer, he would. 。It took more than six hours to get to the place arranged by Mu Shaochen, stopping and going...Standing before the man, her breath quickened, her heart pounding wildly in her chest. An irresistible resistance almost made Lin Jinran grind her teeth.

She can't fail, or she really won't be able to try again.

Leaving, was the only thing supporting her belief.

She bent over and simply lifted her arm, her pale fingers stiffly touching the collar of Ye Xiao's casual clothes. Her fingertips trembled slightly.

Lin Jin yan took a deep breath, her fingers trembling, she carefully unbuttoned the man's casual shirt, revealing his well-defined chest muscles.

Her hair cascaded down her delicate cheeks, the scent of shampoo filling her nostrils. The night owl lowered his head slightly, and he could see the glimpse of spring at her collarbone.

His gaze grew darker, he could sense the resistance deep within Lin Jinran's heart, yet he stubbornly suppressed the urge to force him into service.

A surge of anger, heartache, fury, and pain intertwined in his chest. His long fingers, resting on his knees, clenched into fists.

Even though she clearly didn't want to, she pretended to be willing. What on earth was she trying to do!

"Get rid of it yourself." He waited, waiting for Lin Jinran to reach her breaking point, deliberately issuing another order.

Lin Jinran trembled, raising her head to look at Ye Xiao's icy eyes. Her gaze was like shards of ice piercing into her heart.

Feeling wronged and distressed, wishing she could escape this situation.

She doesn't want to do it anymore, not even a bit!

If I can't earn his trust, then just keep your distance from me forever.

But for a lifetime, could she refuse these things

The answer is yes or no, Ye Xiao's soft imprisonment of her was to get her body, no matter what she would be served by Ye Xiao.

Lin Jinran's only choice was whether to act proactively or be forced to.

Taking a deep breath, Lin Jinran stood before Ye Xiao.

Gritting her teeth, her fingers seemed to betray the resistance in her mind, moving back to her robe and stiffly unfastening the sash.

Inside, the falling needles were audible; anger and desire mingled in the air.

The Night Owl's expression was unusually gloomy, his eyes narrowed and fixed on Lin Jinyan's every move.

Slowly unbuttoning the robe, as if time itself were being rewound.

Even the slowest lens has a time when it reaches its destination.

Lin Jinran, unable to bear the shame, averted her face. Her hands, almost trembling, held open her bathrobe, revealing her beautiful, quivering body.

Inside was her slender and graceful body, already washed clean and bare.

To humble herself before the man she despised most.

The night owl clenched his fist on his knee, the repressed anger in his heart surpassing the pain. He could see that she was clearly resisting, yet she took off her bathrobe and showed it to him!

A surge of anger rose within him, and he roared in a low voice, "Enough!"

Picking up the bathrobe that fell to the ground, he threw it over her body, covering her beautiful figure. His anger was palpable as he gripped her jaw and forced her to look into his dark eyes, "Lin Jinran, don't play smart anymore!"

Lin Jin's pupils narrowed slightly, she tightly gripped the bathrobe in her arms, and smiled back, "Ye Xiao, if I refuse you, you get angry. Now that I've taken off my clothes as you asked, you still aren't satisfied. Is it my problem or yours"

The night owl's thin lips were pressed together, his expression gloomy and uncertain.

Lin Jin remained motionless, continuing to ask him, “Don’t you like me Didn’t you always want me to be your woman Now I've figured it out, I'm willing to be your woman, and I'm willing to do anything for you. Isn't this what you've always expected”。The woman was stunned. She hadn't expected that in the blink of an eye, she had actually saved a life. 。Seeing Lin Jinran's graceful appearance, bright eyes, and honest demeanor, one wouldn't suspect...