"I want you!"

He whispered in her ear, a soft but domineering voice that could not be refused.

Can't wait to take her upstairs, not having the patience to unbutton her one by one, he raised his hand and grabbed her spring dress and slammed it hard.

Boom!

The crystal buckle bullet went away, one fell to the floor, jumped a few times, rolled under the sofa, and one landed on the coffee table, making a crisp sound.

But he didn't hear it, and neither did she.

In my ears, there is only the heartbeat and breathing of myself and the other party, the heart is beating so strongly, and the breathing is so heavy and urgent.

Leng Zimo carefully laid her flat on the sofa, and his fingers were about to tear off her Zuihou's restraints.

On the ground, the mobile phone in the jacket he casually threw away suddenly buzzed.

Leng Zimo ignored it, just lightly forced, and was about to tear off her little clothes.

Hearing the sound of the mobile phone, Luo Xiaoqian was suddenly shocked and came back to her senses.

Oh, my God!

She...... What is she doing?!

She...... How could she be with him now......

No, no, no, now, no......

"No, not now......" jumped up from the sofa as if he had been electrified, Luo Xiaoqian didn't even bother to tidy up his clothes, he had already pushed him away and rushed out of his living room in a panic.

She pulled the car door, but she couldn't pull it, and in a panic, she and Ben didn't have the key.

“Sissi！”

Leng Zimo strode out.

Hearing his voice, she panicked and let go of the handrail on the door, turned and ran in the direction of the grass.

When Leng Zimo chased her out, I saw her carrying two high heels, stepping on the grass, running all the way to the woods.

Looking at her background, he almost subconsciously called out her Chinese name.

"Xiaoqian!"

He rushed down the stairs to catch up with her, but his head cracked again at the name that came out of his mouth.

"Damn it!"

Raising his hand to hold his head, which seemed to be about to crack, Leng Zimo scolded in annoyance.

Luo Xiaoqian ran all the way into the woods, only then did she stop panting, turned around, she looked through the gap in the trees, and from a long distance, she saw him squatting in front of his house, holding his head in his hands, although he couldn't see his face clearly, he could see his pain from his posture.

"Zimo!"

Luo Xiaoqian instinctively wanted to run back, ran two steps, and was busy stopping.

At this time, Leng Zimo had already stood up, pressed his temples and walked back to the room, watching his back disappear into the door, Luo Xiaoqian squatted down weakly, "Zimo, I'm sorry, I can't yet, I can't, because I'm afraid, I'm afraid that you will think of me...... Wait for me, wait for me to solve those things, I'm yours, you can do whatever you want......"

She had waited five years to be able to return to him, and she couldn't let all her previous achievements be wasted because of a moment of indulgence.

Leng Zimo has never been a person who indulges himself easily, in the past five years, she has not been there, and he has never had the slightest scandal as before.

She knew that it was because of her that he would lose control.

She believed in him, even if she didn't remember him, she would definitely love her, because he said that he would always be hers, always be, she believed.

That's why she was afraid, afraid that he would think of everything because he was close to her.

"Zimo, wait a little longer, just wait a little longer, I'll come back, I'll come back to make up for you."

Pursing her lips and gritting her teeth, she stood up and straightened her back in the direction of her villa.

She didn't cry, as long as he still loved her, she had the courage to go on strongly.