he changing room, biting his lower lip with discomfort. 。After milling around in the bedroom for an hour, Lin Jinfan slowly appeared in the living room and asked Tiantian. Upon learning that Hou Shao...Lin Jinran's long hair has always been black, never dyed any other color. Not to mention she wouldn't be wearing a white gauze nightgown!
Based on these two points, Fu Mo寒 could be 100% certain that the woman in bed was not Lin Jinran at all. 。The woman lying in bed slowly propped herself up, her straps falling away to reveal her alluring collarbone. From behind, she was incredibly seductive. 。She turned her head, blushing deeply, her eyes smoldering. 。"Mo Han ge" 。“Her sweet voice carried a hint of joy and anticipation, ‘Mo Han ge, are you here to find me’
Though beauty was before him, Fu Mo Han remained unmoved.” 。He furrowed his brow slightly, his voice deep and resonant, "I seem to have entered the wrong room." 。Having said that, he turned and prepared to leave. 。"Mo Han ge, don't go " 。His footsteps still moved slightly, and behind him came the sound of hurried footsteps. Immediately after, two soft arms passed through his waist and clasped together. Then, Lin Ruochu's delicate body pressed against Fu Mochen's back, hugging him tightly so that he couldn't leave. 。"Mo Han ge, don't leave" 。"Fu Mo Han stopped, his hands hanging down, his brows furrowed, "Ruo Chu, you've had too much..." 。"
Lin Ruochu shook her head, holding onto Fu Mochen tightly with both hands. Her delicate body rubbed against Fu Mochen's back, saying in an unusually ambiguous tone, "I didn't drink much, really, I love you, Mochen." 。Although I know you have a sister, I'm also trying to convince myself that even if you promised me that day and didn't come in the end, I wouldn't blame you. 。But Mo Han ge, I waited for you for ten years. It's not like forgetting is that easy. 。Lin Ruochu's words pierced Fu Mo'han's heart, the softest part of his heart. From beginning to end, this was something he owed Lin Ruochu. 。Mo Han ge, even if you don't get a divorce, let me be your woman behind the scenes, okay 。I don't ask, I don't force you to divorce, please don't leave me. 。Let me stay by your side, even if I remain nameless and faceless for a lifetime, I'm willing. I just want to be with you. 。Lin Ruochu choked back tears as she spoke, clutching Fu Mochen tightly, desperate for a response. 。
A woman who sacrifices her fame and status for love, that's the most pitiful thing. 。But Lin Ruochu's words were like a bucket of cold water, completely extinguishing Fu Mo'han's heartache. 。Her sweet scent, like a whisper, drifted into Fu Mo Han's lungs, carrying an inexplicable feeling, like the fragrance of a newly brought artificial flower. 。Fu Mo'han frowned again, his sword eyebrows slightly creased, with a hint of disgust for that smell. 。Lin Ruochu didn't hear Fu Mo's reply. She slowly let go of him, walked to his front, and hooked her hands around his neck. 。Raising her head to look at Fu Mo Han, her body pressed tightly against his chest. As long as Fu Mo Han lowered his head slightly, he could see the waves on her chest. 。"Mo Han ge, you want me to I want to give myself to you. I want to be your person, let me be your person, okay"She tiptoed and tried to kiss Fu Mo Han's thin lips. 。As she got closer, the scent became increasingly strong, making Fu Mochen's brain feel sluggish. Just as Lin Ruochu's lips were about to touch Fu Mochen's, he suddenly reached out and blocked her kiss. 。Suppressing the tumultuous and indescribable feelings surging within him, Fu Mo Han tightly gripped Lin Ruochu's arm and without any hesitation pulled her down from his body. 。"Ruochu, you're drunk."
Lin Ruochu was slightly startled. Why wasn't there any reaction Why wasn't Fu Mochen reactingappened, and she didn't need to stay.Lin Jinran raised her foot again and walked lightly to the bed. She lifted her hand and placed the thermos in her hand on the movable dining table.She pursed her l...