ng her up, and instinctively put her hands over her chest, took a step back, brought her legs together, lowered her eyelids, and whispered, "Thank you."Suddenly, a grey shadow flashed past the corner...Perhaps they were dating and recently had a fight for some reason, so he used her as a cover, hastily married her, and then deliberately went to anger Luo Yirou.

Otherwise, when Luo Yi first met her that day, she wouldn't have been so imposing and indignant, complaining that she had chosen to marry the eldest brother out of revenge against her ex-husband.

Luoyi at that time, felt indignant for Leng Yechen.

Now, with all these things strung together, it finally makes sense.

Luckily, she hadn't fallen in love with him yet. If she had, she would be heartbroken right now!

"About you and Acheng, Grandfather Leng might not know yet. I think if Grandfather Leng knew, he definitely wouldn't agree to you being his granddaughter-in-law again." Lian Huasheng said in a veiled way.

Tong Yimo's face was exceptionally calm, she smiled serenely: "Rest assured, I am not the kind of person who doesn't know their place."

"Paper can't contain fire. You better get the divorce certificate from Ah Chen before Grandpa Leng finds out." Lian Hua sincerely advised.

"I'll try my best," Tong Yimo replied faintly. Her gaze unintentionally swept forward, landing on a stone path leading up the mountain. She didn't give it much thought and calmly turned away.

After work, Leng Yechen returned home and saw Lian Huasheng. He didn't explain the matter with Tong Yimo to Lian Huasheng because he knew that Liu Shen would have already told him about it.

Four people were seated at the dinner table. Liu's wife kept saying that all the dishes were specially cooked by Tong Yimo for his beloved, Leng Yeshen.

Tong Yi Mo listened, a faint smile gracing her face.

Cold night, Chen Yetong ate with relish.

Yes, he likes to eat her cooking, even if it's a dish he doesn't usually enjoy. But as long as she made it, he would accept it unconditionally.

The dinner ended with the four people lost in their own thoughts. Liu Shu began clearing the table, Lian Huasheng went upstairs, and Tong Yimo wanted to return to her room, but Leng Yeshen took her hand and said he wanted her to accompany him for a walk on the back mountain.

Beyond the private house's back garden lay a mountain connected to the garden. There was no path up the mountain before, but two years ago, Leng Yechen hired a construction team to build a road up it.

The summit has a lawn and gazebo, perfect for camping under the stars at night and watching the sunrise.

Tong Yimo didn't refuse, she pursed her lips and nodded.

When she followed Lian Huasheng to the backyard before, she accidentally discovered the stone path leading up the mountain. But at that time, her mood left her with no time to be curious about what lay at the end of the path.

So, now Leng Yechen suddenly proposed to take her for a walk in the mountains. She was curious about it and wanted to go, but she didn't want to go for a walk with him.

The stone path was wide and gentle, with each step low enough to climb without tiring. There were natural wooden handrails on both sides, with tree shadows swaying outside them.

A gentle evening breeze swept by, carrying a touch of coolness, making the treetops sway.

The fresh air unique to the mountains wafted in. Tong Yimo, wearing a sleeveless top, couldn't help but hug herself with her arms. Her fair hands rubbed up and down, warming the goosebumps on her skin.

The next second, a navy blue suit jacket gently landed on her pink shoulders. The man's aura of coldness enveloped her, and she smelled that faint scent of mint again.

"Big brother, aren't you cold" Lightly pressing on the shoulder of his coat to keep the wind away, Tong Yimo tilted her head and playfully winked at him.

Moonlight bathed her in an alluring haze, her eyes twinkling with seductive allure.

"Not cold." On the contrary, he was very hot!

Perhaps because of the long abstinence, facing the woman he had deeply loved and yearned for for a long time, a surge of heat was always surging within him uncontrollably.

He wrapped his arms around her shoulders, drawing her close. Her delicate frame fell softly into his warm embrace, fragrant and yielding like fine jade.

Tong Yimo hadn't even time to react when his hot, thin lips fell upon hers.

She stared at him, her eyes wide with shock, her lips parted slightly as his covered them completely.

He took the opportunity to probe her with his tongue, eagerly swirling around her softness, greedily absorbing her fragrance. His passion was like a vine, tightly entwining her and holding her fast.

Four lips rubbed against each other, entangled. Against her resistance, his lips moved down, greedily gliding over her snow-white neck.

His powerful, heated hand plunged into the skirt hem, pressing against her smooth, silky thigh. The flames within him burned hotter and brighter...

"Big brother, don't do this." Tong Yimo pushed against his chest with her hand, forcing him back.

At this moment, she calmly rejected his flirtation and intimacy.

If she hadn't seen those two photos on Lian Huasheng's phone, if she hadn't met Lu Yirou, perhaps she would be slowly falling for him now.

But she saw it, and understood.

Men can indeed do that, saying they love you with their mouths but having a physical reaction to other women.

The man buried his face in her delicate neck, stiffened at the sound of her words.

On clear days, she no longer resisted him...

Why is it happening again...

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