Downstairs, Wen Xiaoyu was still standing in her original spot, staring at that empty window... It was only after several seconds that she slowly withdrew her gaze and murmured to herself expressionlessly: "I'll keep one... Otherwise, he won't take the bait..."
...
"Ah! I can't... I feel like... I'm about to lose control... Ling Mo, stop it, quickly!"
Inside the granary, a voice of uncontrollable shouting was echoing.
Li Yalin was gripping her collar, her chest heaving violently... She was panting, her sharp nails scratching her smooth skin. Meanwhile, her eyes were gradually changing color...
"Ling Mo, stop it, I can't control myself... No, I really can't..." Li Yalin let out an "ah" and closed her eyes, her body suddenly arching up...
"What do you want me to help you stop..." Ling Mo's voice immediately echoed, as he raised his head, staring above him, "Whatever you want me to help with... you have to come down first!"
