Ever since she decided that Leng Mohan was a good person worthy of trust, the pressure in her heart was finally released, and she became more energetic than ever before.

She already had a good foundation, and after two days of sufficient rest and recuperation, Luo Jiaojiao became even more agile and extraordinary, as if her whole body was radiating radiance.

Zhou Lin's teasing and the praise from people around her are not groundless, but come from the unique charm she exudes.

Luo Jiaojiao had briefly worried and considered the possibility that Leng Mohan might have sexual interest in her.

She had planned to observe for a while to see how things would develop, but unexpectedly, her thoughts changed drastically after just one day.

"I haven't washed the clothes yet." Luo Jiaojiao turned her gaze to Leng Mohan and said softly. Leng Mohan looked up at the sound, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, as if he was wondering why she was the only one who was still obsessed with those clothes at this moment.

After a brief silence, Leng Mohan responded softly: "I'll wash it tomorrow." After that, he buried his head in the work at hand again.

"Brother Leng, please be a little gentler. I feel some pain." Luo Jiaojiao gently pushed away the passionate man on her body. His kiss fell on her skin, as hot as flames.

Her voice revealed a charming rebuke, mixed with an indescribable helplessness. At this moment, her body gradually became soft, and her inner desire was ignited by Leng Mohan's passionate actions.

Reason told her that things couldn't develop too quickly. She tried to push Leng Mohan away again, wanting to keep some distance, but he held her tightly in his arms, as if he wanted to merge her into his body.

In this erotic atmosphere, Luo Jiaojiao's mood became extremely complicated.

She knew that she had a deep emotional bond with Leng Mohan, and she sincerely hoped to become his wife.

Therefore, although she felt a little hesitant and uneasy, she finally decided to obey Leng Mohan's wishes. She didn't want to disappoint him, and she didn't want to destroy the relationship between them.

However, when Luo Jiaojiao woke up, she felt extremely unwell.

On the contrary, the man next to her was sleeping soundly, with his hand gently around her waist.

Luo Jiaojiao moved slightly, and suddenly realized that she and Leng Mohan were naked under the quilt. Her cheeks turned red instantly, and her heartbeat accelerated a lot.

Although she felt a little embarrassed and shy, Luo Jiaojiao also understood that this was part of their relationship. She decided to let go of her shyness and face her feelings honestly. She knew that only by treating each other sincerely could their relationship become deeper.

Luo Jiaojiao looked at him, her heart filled with mixed emotions. This man was strong and powerful, and his every move made her heart beat faster.

However, the fierceness between his brows frightened her. He was like a mixture of contradictions, attractive and frightening.

Everything that happened last night seemed like a dream. His figure lingered in her mind, and every touch of his made her feel both painful and happy. She wanted to escape, but she was bound by his power and could not break free.