His fingers were intertwined with her fingers, his body covered her body, his lips kissed her skin like worship, "It's not enough...and still, it's not enough..."

The cold voice whispered like this, just wanting more of her, and the remaining fear in his heart was filled with her.

Even though she was alive in front of him now, she knew how scared he was! How many times had the scene of her almost falling downstairs today appeared in front of him!

Fortunately, he caught her!

Fortunately, he pulled her back into his arms!

Fortunately, she is safe!

"Still..." He called her name hoarsely. This name seemed to be engraved in his bones and blood, and was a name that was engraved in his memory for eternity...

Ling Yiran didn't know how many times Yi Jinli asked her, but in the end, she fell asleep in a drowsy way.

He slightly pushed the slightly wet bangs on her forehead with his fingers and kissed her forehead, "No one can harm you, and no one can kill you, I won't allow it."

He said, and he carried her into the bathroom lovingly.

He gently washed her body, but she was still asleep. Her elegant face looked so charming under the soft lights of the bathroom.

And her body was once again covered with traces of his imprint, as if proving that she was his!

"Yiran, I'm yours too." He murmured, gently wiped her dry, and then carried her back to the bed.

She slept soundly, but he was not at all sleepy.

The scene when she almost fell downstairs today always reminded him from time to time.

The colic in his heart at that moment had an extremely familiar feeling, as if he had almost lost her so much before.

It was as if she had been before, she was clearly in front of him, but he couldn't catch her!

When exactly? Why can't he remember it?

Or... it was forgotten in the memory he lost? In that memory, they all said that she fell into the sea, saying that she accidentally fell into the sea.

Is she falling into the sea to escape from him? Is she not wanting to be with him?

Yi Jinli lowered his eyes, looked at the sleeping face of the people beside him, and gently stroked her cheek with his fingers.

At this moment, Ling Yiran's brows frowned slightly, and he seemed to be muttering something in his mouth, as if he was talking about dream words.

He wanted to hear clearly what she was saying, but her voice was too vague. After listening for a while, he only heard the word "A Jin".

Did she dream about him? Yi Jinli's eyes condensed, but then, her eyebrows became more and more violent, her head was still shaking left and right, and a thin layer of sweat appeared on her forehead, as if she was trying to get rid of some nightmare.

Did she have a nightmare? And is this nightmare related to him?

Yi Jinli's hand unconsciously pressed on Ling Yiran's shoulder.

Suddenly, her voice became louder, and he finally heard clearly what she was saying, but just because he heard clearly, his heart suddenly sank.

What she said was... "No, A Jin, I don't allow you to do this... No... I won't forgive you, I won't..."

What did he...do? So much so that she won't forgive him?
Chapter completed!