Mr. L's DILEMMA: Can't Help Falling Inlove With You

Chapter 177

Jennie's heart warmed up but what came from her mouth was

rejection.

"It's fine, she's doing pretty well in the hospital anyway. Moreover, she

won't necessarily be willing to come and visit the Manoban Family..."

Jennie recalled how her mother had drastically changed ever

since her return. The doctor said that coma patients still possessed a

subconscious minds.

Her daughter's return had stimulated her will to live. Thus, Shin Hye's

condition had surpassed the doctor's expectations.

If her mother's subconscious was still alive, how could she accept the

fact that her daughter was mingling with the Manoban Family who had

caused the destruction of her own household?

Jennie kept these thoughts to herself because she could not say

them in front of Lisa.

Lisa could only give up after he heard Jennie say this. He

embraced her against his chest and pressed his chin against her

forehead before saying, "Nini, after the Spring Festival, we'd have

known each other for 15 years. Do you still remember that the first

time you saw me in Luo Hai? When at 10 years old you returned from

the Spring Festival..."

It was rare for Lisa to be so sentimental as to reminisce the

past.

Jennie had always assumed that she was the only one who

fondly recalled the past...

When she remained silent, Lisa assumed that she was still

listening, and thus continued, "We cannot relive our memories, but our

futures are uncertain. I hope that I can still embrace you like this for

another 15 years..."

He then covered her lips with his large warm hands. The rough touch

of his fingertips made her shudder. This feeling that was a mix

between a tender caress and a form of torture that caused her to lose

herself.

Despite knowing her for 15 years, he still remembered the blurry

details of their past.

Jennie suddenly reached out and wrapped her arms around his

neck, before she gently pressed her sweet lips against his stubble covered chin...

Lisa was shocked by her actions.

She was just about to pull back before the man flipped over and

pressed her tightly underneath him.

"Huh..."

Her eyes suddenly shot open. She had initially planned to stop after

the kiss, not at all expecting this moment of passion.

"Go... Go to sleep... You still have to meet some guests tomorrow..."

Her gaze was extremely alarmed while she pressed her little hands

against his chest and rubbed it. Her gentle voice had lost its previous

distance and coldness, making her seem like a warm young wife...

"Little Nini, do you know that it's wrong to run away after igniting

the flames of passion?"

His voice was hoarse and his tone was steady. However, his gaze was

dangerous, with the flames that danced in his pupils threatening to

burn her...

Jennie knew that it would be impossible for her to evade him

tonight.

Jennie turned her face away. Her cheeks immediately turned

scarlet, her big sparkling eyes became watery, and her breathing

became uneven. The sensitive nature of their interaction had reached

a stage that had her body confused, thus, her breathing was uneven.

His gaze was piercing, indicating to her that a long-drawn contest

between their emotions was about to begin. Their staring contest

lasted for a minute before the man's powerful voice rang out, "Little

Nini, may I?"

Jennie was dumbfounded.

He asked the magic question.

He had not touched her for a long time after the incident when he

violently assaulted her. Obviously, the time he failed did not count.

He had restrained himself and patiently resisted the temptation until

now. Whenever he truly desired it, he would first ask her, "Little

Nini, may I?"

The body gave the most honest response that reflected the soul.

She could never condition herself to be without any desire.

The love which had been deeply embedded in her heart for so many

years caused her to long for him just as much as he longed for her.

Although this state caused her to experience unrelenting pain, it was a

part of her very being, and was impossible for her to free herself from

it.

Her fingertips gently brushed across the distinct veins bulging on

muscles before they finally stopped above his manhood. The vixen's

eyes narrowed slightly as her quivering voice gently asked, "What do

you think?"

She had learned to indirectly answer him.

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