Holding Luo Xiaoqian's hand, Leng Zimo carefully walked to the door, opened it a crack, and looked outside.
The corridor was quiet, with no bodyguards or anyone else around, so he opened the door.
"I am leaving."
Luo Xiaoqian whispered, glanced at his face, and started to leave.
As soon as she took a step, she was pulled back by him and fell into his arms.
After closing the door, Leng Zimo directly pressed her against the door and kissed her again, but he just kissed her lips before letting her go and hugging her tightly into his arms.
"Xiao Qian, I love you...much more than you imagine, do you believe it?"
"I believe."
In his arms, Luo Xiaoqian responded softly.
"I will take you away as soon as possible. Protect yourself. For our future, you must be well."
"I will."
Leng Zimo forced himself to let go of her, "Let's go upstairs."
Looking up at him, Luo Xiaoqian stood up on her toes and kissed him lightly on the lips.
"Zimo, kiss me well."
"Good night."
He smiled contentedly.
"I really have to go."
There was some helplessness in her tone.
"Your midnight snack." Leng Zimo turned around and brought the tray over to her. "The milk is a little cold. I'll heat it up for you."
"No need, it's good to drink it to cool down once in a while."
Luo Xiaoqian took the tray, gritted her teeth, turned around, opened the door and walked out. Seeing that no one was paying attention, she turned to look in the direction of the piano room, and then hurriedly walked upstairs.
Leng Zimo watched her turn up the stairs, then closed the door, rearranged her wig and false beard, and looked around carefully to make sure there was nothing unusual in the piano room. He also carefully left the piano room and returned to the piano room.
Own room on the first floor.
After returning to the room, Leng Zimo went to the bathroom to take a shower. Thinking of what just happened, the corners of his lips always rose.
Although he did not recall her memory as he wished, the current result is not bad. At least he already knows that she trusts him so much and still loves her. With her cooperation, it will be easier to escape.
Thinking of what she had said, he just chuckled.
It turned out that the things that impressed her most were one when he played the piano and the other when she was intimate with him.
But then again, this is normal, he is her first man, and even he has a fresh memory of their first time.
Upstairs, Luo Xiaoqian quietly returned to her room and picked up the milk glass, only to feel cold again.
His kiss, his palm, his breath... She couldn't help but blush again.
Tonight is destined to be a night that makes people sleepless and confusing!
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As the night gradually faded and the daylight grew slightly brighter by the window, Leng Zirui gently placed Xu Xia in his arms back on the pillow.
Carefully straightening her messy hair, he lowered his face and kissed her forehead, then stood up reluctantly.
He carefully retreated to the terrace and turned down neatly and silently. On the grass outside the villa, Ah Jiu sat on the steps, smoking a cigarette.
There was already a dense pile of cigarette butts on the steps next to him.
In order to prevent others from discovering Leng Zirui and exposing his identity, Ah Jiu has been waiting here all night.
"Thank you for your hard work." Leng Zirui took the cigarette from Ah Jiu and said, "Help me take care of her for a few more days."
"Okay." Ah Jiu stood up, "Mr. Leng, be careful."
He was once young and deeply in love with a woman. Only those who have truly loved will understand Leng Zirui's mood at this time.
