Lin Xinlan cradled his face with her hands, leaned close to his ear, and whispered with a low chuckle, "Shaoze, tonight, I just want you to take me, take me fiercely."
The man’s arms suddenly tightened, almost crushing her waist.
"What did you call me?!" he asked hoarsely, his voice urgent.
Lin Xinlan smiled again as she said his name, "Shaoze, Shaoze..."
"Xinlan, tonight you’re asking for it!" Rong Shaoze hugged her tightly, striding toward the large bed. He pressed down on her body, kissing her lips with urgent craving, "Little temptress, tonight, I’ll surely satisfy you, satisfy you fiercely!"
The intense passion, like the night that wouldn’t fade, lasted for a long time.
Amid burst after burst of climax, Lin Xinlan felt she could die without any regrets.
She clung to the man above her, a line of tears involuntarily falling from the corner of her eyes, while her heart was bleeding.
Shaoze, in the future we will be worlds apart. After I leave, you must take good care of yourself.
I will always love you, my soul will always be by your side to accompany you...
Rong Shaoze eventually fell into a deep sleep.
The wine contained the drugged concoction Tao Hua gave her, and Rong Shaoze had drunk the whole bottle. According to Tao Hua, he would need at least twelve hours of deep sleep before waking up.
And during that time, she would have gone far, far away.
Lin Xinlan got dressed, looking at the sleeping Rong Shaoze, her heart filled with reluctance.
As she touched his face, she cried, "Shaoze, I’m leaving. You and Xiaocong must be happy, you hear? I know I shouldn’t leave without saying goodbye, shouldn’t leave without telling you anything... But how could I watch you die for me? I love you, I just want you to live well... I’m sorry, I really love you..."
Lin Xinlan bent down to kiss his lips. She closed her eyes in agony, tears falling, dripping onto Rong Shaoze’s face, but he felt nothing.
Despite her heart’s reluctance, Lin Xinlan still resolutely closed the door and left.
Outside, the sky was just beginning to brighten. She hailed a taxi, heading for the airport.
When Rong Shaoze woke up, it was already the next evening.
He sat up, rubbing his aching forehead, and then realized that Lin Xinlan was not in bed.
He thought it was still dark outside, thinking he had only slept for a while.
But where had Xinlan gone?
The room felt completely devoid of her presence.
Just then, his phone suddenly rang. He picked it up and saw the date on the screen, his eyelids twitching with realization!
If he remembered correctly, he must have slept for a very long time...
As he answered the phone, he heard his mother’s voice, "I say, you two have been out having fun for a whole day and night, when on earth are you coming back? My grandson is making a fuss for his mom and dad, if you don’t come back soon, I’ll report someone missing."
Rong Shaoze listened to the phone while quickly getting dressed.
His face was very pale, and inexplicably, he was very afraid, as if he sensed that something had happened that he didn’t know about.
As he shook out his suit, an envelope fell to the ground, on it was written ’For Rong Shaoze personally’.
In an instant, his body trembled, and he stood like a statue, utterly motionless.
"Shaoze, why are you not talking?" his mother asked, puzzled.
Rong Shaoze stared in horror at the envelope, not picking it up, but instead frantically searched for Lin Xinlan’s presence in the room.
She wasn’t in the bedroom, she wasn’t in the closet.