In the world, there is a flower called the poppy, it is so beautiful that it can bewitch the mind. People can’t resist its temptation, they approach it, obtain it. But the result is that beneath its beautiful exterior lies a fatal poison. Follow current novᴇls on NovєlFіre.net
It causes addiction, leaving one unable to extricate themselves, ultimately leading to destruction.
Gu Yixuan is the poppy flower, no one can resist his charm, but once ensnared, it leads to destruction.
Maybe some people relish it, but not her, she wants to preserve her self and live on.
"Gu Yixuan, can’t you stop me from falling in love with you?" Mo Ran muttered.
A peculiar light flashed in the man’s eyes; he raised an eyebrow and smiled slightly, "Of course... I can’t."
Mo Ran was momentarily stunned. He had already bowed his head and gently captured her lips.
Somewhere in her heart, it seemed as if something had broken, and a flood of emotions gushed forth.
Suddenly feeling fearful, she subconsciously struggled a bit, but Gu Yixuan held her gently, not exerting much force.
"Ranran, follow your feelings, don’t push me away."
As he kissed her gently, he made sounds like the murmur of a lover, instantly intoxicating Mo Ran’s mind.
"Good, follow your feelings... Don’t you also want to be loved? Don’t you also like me?"
A hand pressed against her chest, Gu Yixuan’s forehead against hers, his eyes, bright as stars, focused intently on her.
"Don’t be afraid of falling in love with me, I won’t hurt you again. Ranran, I will give you the best of everything in this world. I will hold you in the palm of my hand, making you the happiest woman on this earth. As long as you fall in love with me, as long as you follow your feelings, as long as you don’t push me away, don’t leave me."
"It’s impossible, I couldn’t possibly accept you." Mo Ran shook her head, her eyes brimming with tears.
"In this world, nothing is impossible. How great is the hurt I caused you, that you would never want to forgive me? You could plunge a knife into my heart as revenge, as long as you can forgive me." Gu Yixuan’s gaze grew increasingly intense, like a black vortex, set to draw in her soul.
Mo Ran’s inner voice cried out to flee from him, yet her body didn’t move a bit.
"Gu Yixuan, please let me go," she couldn’t help but plead.
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