He had almost lost control just now. As he was licking and kissing her fingers earlier, his lust only grew stronger and stronger. 'Almost... Almost… I almost had my way with her in the kitchen!'
Even if he had decided not to love her, even if they were now broken up, and even if he only called her Sis now, her influence over him was as strong as ever.
She had only looked at him with her almond-shaped eyes and it was enough for him to lose his soul. At that sight, all reason was thrown out the window.
"Tell me. How can I not love you..." His mutters rang in the silent bedroom.
'I thought it was hard to love a person, but I fell in love with her so easily.
'I thought it was easy not to love someone, but... It's so hard…'
"Yiran... Yiran..." His hoarse voice cried out her name again and again as if it was the only name he knew…
...
When Ling Yiran went to work the next day, everyone in the firm looked at her differently.
Many people came up to Ling Yiran to ask about her relationship with Gu Lichen, to which Ling Yiran replied, "I have nothing to do with him."
They approached her out of curiosity but left disappointed.
Guan Lili looked at Ling Yiran, her teeth itching with envy. She thought Ling Yiran was dead meat yesterday and she would be fired from the firm. However, such a plot twist happened instead.
Now, she could forget about kicking Ling Yiran out of the firm as many people were probably trying to get on her good side instead!
Even the colleagues from yesterday who criticized Ling Yiran for being a homewrecker were now caring and attentive to Ling Yiran, looking for all sorts of topics to talk about with her.
Guan Lili felt so depressed that she wanted to throw up!
When Ling Yiran came out of the office, a text message ringtone rang on her phone. She took out her phone and saw that the text message was from Zhuo Qianyun, but the contents were clearly not written by her.
Sis Zhuo: [Aunty, Mommy fainted.]
Ling Yiran immediately dialed the number, and it was Lil Yan who answered.
"Lil Yan, what happened?"
"Aunty, Mommy fainted. What do I do?" There was a hint of sobbing in Lil Yan’s childlike voice. After all, he was only four years old, so it was natural to be afraid of such situations.
"Where's your grandmother?" asked Ling Yiran.
"Grandma... Grandma went out to buy groceries. I called her," said Lil Yan. He had wanted to call Yiran, but his mother previously told him she was at work during the day and he could not call her, so he sent a text message instead.
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