"Then... do you want me anymore?" His thin lips opened and closed, and he said this sentence as if he was extremely difficult.

No?! This word suddenly made Ling still have the urge to laugh.

What kind of man is he? How could she afford such a man?

"You're really drunk, please get me up, it's too late now..."

Before she could finish her words, his face suddenly lowered even further, and the tip of his nose was almost touching the tip of her nose. "Drunk..." His expression seemed to be crying and laughing, "Yes, I'm not drunk, I'm very awake..."

Her whole body seemed to be shrouded in his breath. This man kept saying that he was not drunk, but if he was not drunk, he would not have said such words.

"Don't want me, okay?" he murmured, his voice so hoarse, and there was a kind of begging in his black eyes filled with pain.

Just like her promise, it was extremely important to him.

He knew this moment, but he was actually drunk. He might not remember what he said tomorrow morning, but Ling still couldn't help but say, "Yi Jinli, what's the point of saying these words to me now? You told me not to you, but you obviously don't want me first!"

A look of depression appeared on his face.

And her voice continued, "I said before that I wanted you because I treated you as a family and because I loved you. But now, if I don't love you, then naturally I won't want you."

Yes, she wouldn't want him if she didn't love him! She was not only saying this to him, but also thinking that she was saying this to herself.

His eyes gradually turned scarlet, and her words kept stimulating his eardrums and making him feel in pain.

I don't love him, so I don't want him...

An endless panic quickly spread in his body, as if he could not keep the people under him by his side even if he tried his best.

He lowered his head suddenly and kissed her lips hard.

No! He doesn't want to do this!

How could she do this!

"Um..." Ling Yiran was caught off guard by the kiss. She raised her hand and wanted to push him away, but his hands directly pressed her hands on both sides of her body.

She was almost breathless after being kissed. When the kiss ended, he pressed her hand and let it go slightly. She raised her hand and hit him directly in the face.

Bang!

A crisp slap sounded in this small rental house.

Yi Jinli's cheek was beaten to one side, and five finger marks quickly appeared on his face.

Ling Yiran was breathing, feeling the pain in her palms, which showed how hard she slapped her.

He seemed to be stunned for a while before turning his face. The misty peach blossom eyes fell on her face again, and then he held the hand that she had slapped him just now.

Ling Yiran's body trembled slightly.

The slap she just slapped, even if he really wanted to break her hand, there was nothing strange about it.

After all, how many men like him dare to hit him!

There is nothing to be afraid of! She closed her eyes and said to herself.
Chapter completed!