She was a Peeping Tom, coveting him and lusting for his scent.
It was a pity that her feelings for him could not be exposed.
He hoped that this was the last time he would kiss her. Otherwise, it would only bring him endless hurt.
Putting aside the fact that she was older than him, there was also a blood feud between them.
She did not hate him, but she wanted to take revenge on his family.
If he loved her, he would inevitably be hurt in the future.
She was doing something that even she herself despised.
Lin Yi slowly raised her head and looked at the man's quiet sleeping eyes. The corners of her mouth curled up slightly. Why did he look so likable?
She sighed softly and a helpless expression appeared at the corner of her mouth.
If it was eight years ago, she would have met such a person.
However, eight years ago, she had not been in love.
She got up slowly and went to the bathroom. She had to control her emotions.
