Anyway, she had made up her mind that no matter what Ou Zihan said, she was going to leave.
Ou Zihan's eyes widened in surprise. "A mistake? If it really is a mistake, then let's just keep making this mistake for the rest of our lives."
"I don't want to make any more mistakes, Ou Zihan, please let me go? Spare me? Okay?" Luo Xiaoyi's voice became particularly weak, because after struggling with all her might for so long, she was like a chick caught in an eagle's arms in his arms, completely helpless and could only beg for mercy.
"Spare me? Luo Xiaoyi, you know the word 'spare me' doesn't exist in my dictionary. Once you're in my hands, you'll never escape." Ou Zihan's dark eyes were fixed on her, like an eagle eyeing its prey, his tone extremely domineering.
"Are you liking someone or imprisoning someone? You're a complete madman!" Luo Xiaoyi persisted, her agitated tone making her face flush red.
"No matter what method I use, as long as I can keep you by my side, that's all that matters." His tone was no longer domineering; on the contrary, it became exceptionally gentle, and his eyes were filled with tender affection. His tenderness always inexplicably made her heart tremble.
His meaning was clear: all he did today was to keep her by his side.
Does he really care about her that much?
His warm, thin lips covered hers, gently caressing them as if licking a wound.
This kiss was special; there was no stormy passion or lingering affection like before, only warm breath and moist lips and tongue, soothing her parched lips.
Her delicate, pink lips trembled slightly...
She could feel that this man was carefully comforting her wounded heart. Her heart, which had been so strong and unyielding, softened inexplicably at this moment.
Sensing that his little woman was no longer resisting, Ou Zihan's warm kisses became burning hot, and the kisses, which had been light and fleeting, became tender and lingering...
"Xiaoyi, every inch of your body is mine, your lips, your body, your heart, they are all mine..." The warm kisses continued, her lips felt as if they were injected with electricity, spreading throughout her body, even her toes went numb. The warm breath sprayed on her face, this man always could make her fall into a trance instantly...
What an arrogant and domineering voice, yet what a heartwarming vow, filled with tender affection. Everything belongs to him? Then is he hers?
"Mmm... Oh... Zihan..." Her voice trembled from the kiss, soft and alluring, her face flushed, her eyes glazed over, and she seemed lost in thought...
Ou Zihan picked her up in a perfect princess carry, strong and domineering yet incredibly tender. He strode forward, holding his little woman, kissing her as they walked, their love as sweet as honey, like a thirsty wolf that hadn't had water in a long drought, unable to get enough of the sweetness between her lips and tongue...
When Butler Zhao and the bodyguards saw the two of them so passionately, they were so stunned that they forgot to turn their heads. This scene was so exciting that everyone's hearts were racing. They were instantly embarrassed. Butler Zhao quickly opened the ward door and Ou Shao carried Luo Xiaoyi into the ward and placed her on the soft hospital bed.
Butler Zhao sighed inwardly. These days, kids are like that—one minute they're glaring at you, the next they're inseparable. It's really giving this old man a headache.
Inside the VIP ward, this luxurious room, furnished like a presidential suite, was large, elegant, and opulent. Only the rows of white furnishings reminded people that this was a hospital. Under the dim, yellowish light, a passionate kiss unfolded. This kiss felt as long as half a century, and the man and woman inside were still reluctant to part, unwilling to let go...
Ou Zihan forcefully suppressed his burning desire; his little woman was still very weak, otherwise he would have taken her right now.
He reluctantly slid off her soft, fragrant body, and with a long arm around her, Luo Xiaoyi's face flushed red, and she pressed herself against his warm chest, her breathing disordered.
It's still so warm here.
It's still so safe here.
This place still holds a special place in her heart...
She couldn't help but feel a surge of emotion, a feeling rushing to her nose, causing a sudden, inexplicable pang of sadness...
Ou Zihan was breathing heavily, his heartbeat had not yet returned to normal, and he had not calmed down. This little woman always made him lose control and couldn't restrain himself. He couldn't understand why, out of so many women in the world, he was only attracted to her. Was this what they called fate, what they called a match made in heaven?
He gently stroked her dark hair with his long, slender hand. "Xiaoyi, what are you thinking about?" His magnetic voice was exceptionally sexy and alluring in the darkness, and his dark eyes seemed to gleam with tenderness as he looked at her.
Luo Xiaoyi had just come back to her senses from the passionate kiss. She tilted her charming, rosy face up and met his gaze with her clear, beautiful eyes. "Young Master Ou, I have something I'd like to ask you."
Ou Zihan's gaze froze. Was Luo Xiaoyi kissing him for so long just because she needed his help? What was this? Was it considered charity towards him, Ou Zihan?
"Do you want me to release Luo Bin and Li Qianrui?" Ou Zihan's tone had clearly changed from warm to icy. He glanced at her and withdrew his arm. Luo Xiaoyi immediately felt a void under her head, and her heart sank.
Ou Zihan closed her alluring black eyes. Why is she going to sleep? He hasn't agreed yet.
Was he angry? Was he unwilling to release them? But that doesn't make sense either. Since they couldn't find anything out, releasing them wouldn't be a problem. Why would he be angry?
"What's wrong? Are you tired?" Luo Xiaoyi's soft voice was filled with concern. Her soft little hands were cool as she gently shook his strong and sturdy shoulders. It was the first time that the little woman's hands had taken the initiative to touch his body, which warmed his heart.
Seeing that he still didn't respond, Luo Xiaoyi anxiously shook his handsome face with her soft, cool little hand, "Hey, Ou Zihan, wake up." Unconsciously, her warm lips were almost close to Ou Zihan's face.
Her unique fragrance and warm breath made Ou Zihan's heart itch. This little woman was really cute. He suddenly pressed his long arm against Luo Xiaoyi's back, and she pounced on Ou Zihan and kissed his thin lips.
She jerked her lips away as if electrocuted, her face and neck instantly turning bright red, as if painted pink. "What are you doing? Pretending to be asleep?" she said coquettishly, quickly moving her body away from him.
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"How many times have we slept together? Why are you still so shy? Look at you, with that shy look, are you trying to seduce me again? Uh?" Ou Zihan stared at her with his deep black eyes, a wicked smile playing on his lips.
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