"I...I am yours..."
"An... An Lan..."
“…”
Gong Zimo didn’t know how long he had been locked up here, three days, or five days?
I don't know what's going on with the association...
An Lan had no intention of letting him go, but after his repeated requests, the chain that locked him became a little longer.
He was able to walk to the window and look outside, although all he could see was a forest.
This place is really remote.
However, this cannot go on any longer.
He had already spent so much time here with that guy An Lan, he had to go back, otherwise something might happen to the association...
Gong Zimo was now only wearing a loose red shirt. He stood in front of the window, with his eyes lowered, thinking in his heart.
After a while, the door was pushed open.
He didn't look back. An Lan walked directly behind him, then hugged his waist and whispered in his ear:
"Do you want to go back?"
"Will you let me go back?"
Gong Zimo's tone was calm, without any question or sarcasm, as if he was calmly stating a fact.
Given his current situation, An Lan would definitely not let him go.
An Lan kissed his face and said, "Actually, we didn't have to go this far."
"Gong Zimo, you were the first one to disbelieve me, and you were the first one to drive me away... But if you provoke me, don't even think about getting away with it!"
"An Lan, if I say that I actually regret it, would you believe it?"
Gong Zimo sighed softly. He didn't turn his head to look at An Lan, but still stared into the distance. However, he could clearly notice that An Lan's body stiffened for a moment.
"Tsk... Of course I believe it. If President Gong had known I would do this, he probably wouldn't have let me go. He would have tried to kill me instead."
An Lan sneered, "Now that I've turned you into this, how can you not regret it?"
As he spoke, his fingertips slipped into the hem of his clothes again.
Gong Zimo frowned slightly.
But this time he didn't resist, nor did he endure it without any emotional fluctuations.
He turned around on his own initiative and put his hands around An Lan's neck.
Gong Zimo rarely takes the initiative like this.
The few times that An Lan did that were when she took the opportunity to help him and asked him to take the initiative.
His initiative at this moment made An Lan stunned for a moment, and she stopped moving for a while.
Gong Zimo put his hands on An Lan's shoulders, borrowed some strength, jumped on his toes, and almost hung his whole body on him.
An Lan also subconsciously raised his hand to support him, fearing that he would fall.
Gong Zimo seemed to chuckle at his action, but he stared at An Lan with a serious tone.
"An Lan...A Lan, I really regret it. I shouldn't have let you leave."
Gong Zimo paused for a moment and whispered softly in his ear:
"Actually, I like you too. I used to think we were just in a simple transactional relationship."
"Alan, I thought our relationship was over, but after you left I realized I couldn't leave you at all."
Before Gong Zimo could finish his words, he was interrupted by An Lan with a gloomy face.
"Do you think I'll let you go just because you said that? Gong Zimo! Who do you think I am? That I could be fooled so easily?"
Could it be that in Gong Zimo's mind, he seemed like someone who could be fooled with just a few words?!
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