After one night of indulgence, the abstinent tycoon kissed her every night with his hand on her hip.

Jiang Zhi paused slightly upon hearing this, and she understood the deep look in the man's eyes.

It was so hot, scalding, and intense.

Jiang Zhi felt as if Ling Jingyuan's gaze was about to kiss her entire body through her clothes, and her body began to heat up, her skin glowing with a pearly pink color, shy and alluring.

"Ling, Ling Jingyuan, no, don't be silly, you need to rest..."

Jiang Zhi's breathing was somewhat disordered, and her chest heaved violently as the man kissed her.

Ling Jingyuan chuckled softly upon hearing this, his gaze fixed intently on Jiang Zhi's sexy, hot lips as he gently kissed her slender neck.

The man's movements were slow, a mixture of kissing, biting, and torment.

Jiang Zhi's body stiffened slightly involuntarily, and she bit her soft lips hard to try to stay awake.

"baby."

Ling Jingyuan's dark eyes were deep as he kissed Jiang Zhi's lips again, holding her tightly in his arms.

"Whether it's ready or not, why don't you come and check it yourself?"

After saying that, he placed his large hand on Jiang Zhi's thigh and slowly moved it upwards. "Jiang Zhi, do you remember our first time?"

Jiang Zhi was surrounded by a strong and intense masculine aura, and with Ling Jingyuan's provocative and stimulating hands on her body, her face was flushed and burning hot.

She bit her lip hard to keep her embarrassing voice from escaping.

How could she not remember this place!

Just a few months ago, she was drugged and forced into Ling Jingyuan's arms to get his help, and then the two of them came back here.

Here, she and he began their most chaotic night.

Returning here now, Jiang Zhi felt particularly different. She looked at the man before her, her face flushed, and nodded slightly.

Ling Jingyuan chuckled softly upon hearing this, his voice low and hoarse as he whispered in Jiang Zhi's ear.

"Jiang Zhi, this time it's your turn to be my antidote."

Jiang Zhi was slightly taken aback upon hearing this. What antidote?

"Mmm."

Ling Jingyuan didn't give Jiang Zhi a chance to react or refuse, and instantly kissed her sweet lips, forcefully prying open her soft lips to conquer her.

She was his only cure, the only cure.

The kiss was passionate and lingering, filled with an intense and unyielding affection. Jiang Zhi felt completely melted by Ling Jingyuan's kiss. Her heart softened terribly, and she felt as if she were melting into a pool of spring water.

She could feel Ling Jingyuan's intense feelings, because she missed him too.

These days, especially after hearing the news of his illness, Jiang Zhi herself realized how nervous and worried she had been. Her parents' failed marriage had cast a shadow over her, making her distrustful of love and marriage.

But Ling Jingyuan taught her how to love.

The temperature inside the room was rising, and the clothes of the two people on the large bed were already scattered all over the floor and tightly intertwined.

"Jiang Zhi".

Kiss me.

Ling Jingyuan's eyes were intensely hot and dark, and his voice was deep and husky, carrying an undeniable air of authority.

Jiang Zhi's eyes were hazy and glistening with tears, her delicate and alluring face radiating a captivating charm she was unaware of. Ling Jingyuan's touch made her full, soft red lips even more alluring.

Her chest rose and fell slightly, her soft, rosy lips parted and closed, and her eyes looked at Ling Jingyuan with a hazy and somewhat bewildered expression.

Jiang Zhi felt her whole body burning up, her heart racing, and her mind went blank for a moment. She didn't hear what Ling Jingyuan was saying at all.

Ling Jingyuan looked at Jiang Zhi at this moment, his deep eyes locking onto Jiang Zhi's lips.

"Jiang Zhi".

He suddenly kissed Jiang Zhi's soft lips, hot and burning.

Ling Jingyuan was absolutely in love with Jiang Zhi's appearance, which was blooming only for him.

She belongs to him, and can only belong to him.

"Jiang Zhi, let me love you."

Ling Jingyuan's voice was hoarse and he then hugged Jiang Zhi tightly, leading her into a blissful embrace.

...(Fill in the blank yourself)

Outside the window, the sky was turning white.

Ling Jingyuan held Ren's arms and fell into a deep, contented sleep. He slept very soundly and peacefully.

Jiang Zhi had no idea when Ling Jingyuan went to bed last night. She could sense that Ling Jingyuan seemed very crazy and excited last night.

Last night, towards the end, she was so badly abused by him that she begged for mercy, but the man just lowered his head and kissed away the tears from the corners of her eyes without showing any intention of stopping.

He whispered softly in her ear while holding her waist tightly.

Jiang Zhi only remembers scratching and biting the man's body until she eventually passed out from it.

Jiang Zhi slowly got up and found that she had been changed into a nightgown and that Ling Jingyuan was no longer by her side.

She rubbed her aching lower back, her face slightly flushed.

She shouldn't have let Ling Jingyuan do whatever he wanted last night. She doesn't even know if he still has a fever.

As soon as Jiang Zhi's feet touched the ground, she felt her legs go weak, and she paused slightly, her face flushing even more.

"You're awake? Why didn't you sleep a little longer?"

Ling Jingyuan walked up to Jiang Zhi in a few steps, smiled softly at Jiang Zhi's slightly flushed face, picked her up and carried her straight to the bathroom.

"Ling Jingyuan, I... I can walk by myself."

"Really?" Ling Jingyuan chuckled softly, his gaze sweeping over Jiang Zhi's legs.

Jiang Zhi blushed immediately upon seeing this, and Ling Jingyuan's smile widened. "Good girl, go take a bath. You worked hard last night."

After saying that, he couldn't help but kiss Jiang Zhi's lips and carried her into the bathroom.

That day, Jiang Zhi did not leave the castle; to be precise, she did not leave her room.

With bloodshot eyes, Ling Jingyuan whispered in her ear, coaxing, "Be good, we won't go out today."

He then pulled her down onto the bed, leaving their passion in every corner of the room.

......

Suzhou, hotel.

Zhou Siye tilted his head back and finished the wine in his glass, his gaze fixed on the window, his expression cold and his brows furrowed.

Lin Li's words from that day seemed to echo in his ears, and he repeatedly asked himself what he really meant to Lin Li.

Like it?

He didn't know because no one had ever taught him what liking someone meant.

Thinking of the look in Lin Li's eyes when she left, Zhou Siye felt a dense, throbbing pain in his heart and a sense of suffocation.

He thought for a moment, then took out his phone and found the three-person group chat.

[Zhou Siye: What does it feel like to like someone?]

Soon, Fu Libai replied with several messages in the group.

[Fu Libai: What's wrong? Has our Si Ye brother fallen for someone too?]

[Fu Libai: You've come to the right person.]

[Fu Libai: When I like someone, it has to be her, it can only be her, she is the only one, she is different.]

Fu Libai: My body and heart can only accept her, and only her.

[Fu Libai: You care about her joys and sorrows, you feel heartache, you want to possess her, you get jealous, you want her world to revolve around you, you want her to belong completely to you, and only to you.]

blah blah blah, Fu Libai said a lot of things.

Zhou Siye carefully read through Fu Libai's message, his brows furrowing more and more as he read. After a long while, he threw his phone on the sofa and let out a deep breath.

He wanted to possess Lin Li! To completely possess her—was that love?