Feng Tianlan's lips were numb from his touch. His words were captivating, and they made her want to nod in response. But when she thought about how she'd died so terribly in her previous life and still had to avenge her parents, she felt that she didn't have the right to think about these things.
Her romantic heart had died with her previous self.
Si Mobai saw how she remained expressionless and sighed heavily. He carried her in his arms and allowed her face to lean against his chest. "You can only belong to me. If you want me to give you up, then this heart must stop beating."
He would not go easy on any other man who even dared to think about her.
Feng Tianlan listened to the sound of Si Mobai's heart beating. The beats struck her eardrum, one after another. Each one was like thunder, resonating all the way to her soul.
