Everyone’s heart harbors a demon, but naturally, there is also an angel hidden within.
Heaven and Hell both reside in the human heart, and perhaps in a mont, a person’s white wings may rapidly fall off, and black wings will counterattack by erging.
Qin Zixiao watched the sleeping woman in front of him, his Adam’s apple bobbed.
His gaze was so deep, so fiery.
If possible, he would rather give up everything he has now, just to have An Xiaoyu return to his side.
The unattainable will always cause unrest; because it is unattainable, the desire for it grows even stronger.
And An Xiaoyu, she wouldn’t know what kind of psychological journey he underwent today, what cruel things he encountered!
At that ti, he was truly terrified, he was ready to risk everything for her!
But she doesn’t know any of this!
He loves her, and definitely not any less than Shen Yufeng!
Her every action deeply affects his emotions. Yet, she can no longer belong to him! Therefore, she doesn’t understand his pain!
Qin Zixiao perceives himself to have good self-control, but now, in front of An Xiaoyu, he feels sowhat out of control!
He just wants to possess her, to make her his woman.
He will be responsible; he will treat her well for the rest of his life! Could their years of feelings really not stand a chance against Shen Yufeng?
He wants to risk it all! He wants to give it a try!
"Awake?"
Qin Zixiao’s voice was sowhat hoarse, even trembling a bit.
An Xiaoyu was startled, trying to sit up, but found her body very weak, lacking strength.
Could it be that the person who just knocked her out was Qin Zixiao?
This couldn’t be possible!
The Qin Zixiao she knew would never do such a thing.
But now, Qin Zixiao’s gaze looked very strange, and his expression... also appeared very pained.
At this mont, An Xiaoyu was no longer that naive, pure girl from before; she could certainly read the unusual signs from his expression.
Qin Zixiao’s appearance... wasn’t right! He was like a ferocious lion ready to devour its prey. At that mont, An Xiaoyu sensed a fatal threat.
She wanted to move, to avoid Qin Zixiao.
Qin Zixiao’s gaze intently followed her.
"Xiaoyu!"
That tender call made An Xiaoyu feel slightly agitated and uneasy.
At this mont, An Xiaoyu finally realized that sothing was amiss.
Qin Zixiao was drugged! And it seed... she was too!
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