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After saying so, only then did Warmth wish that he could bite his tongue and commit suicide.

Hearing warm words, Yi Hao was stunned for a few seconds, but he quickly recovered. Obediently, he withdrew less than half of his body and kneeled on the bed. He turned his warm body over and pressed down on it again. On top of her, she had a devilish smile as she said: ”Wife, then what posture do you like?”

Hearing this, Warmth's red face became even redder. If not for the fact that the lights in the room weren't turned on and only the dim light from the door could be seen, she really would have pulled the man down from the window.

”Ihao, don't touch me! I'm scared!” She knew that no matter what she said, no matter how she tried to find excuses, she would not be able to escape tonight. Therefore, she chose to speak out her true feelings. Even though she never thought that the man would care about her, after all, he had abandoned her three years ago. Since he was willing to abandon her, he wouldn't care even more about her feelings.

However, something unexpected happened. Instead of barging into the room, he put his arm around her and pulled her to the bed. She fell to the ground, hugging her soft body tightly. In his arms. His powerful arms, though imprisoning her, patted her very gently on the back.

The tip of his nose was surrounded by a faint, indescribable, and pleasant fragrance. It was both fragrant and charming, and it was also very unique. As she breathed in the fragrance, she actually felt the urge to cry. The sorrow that arose from the depths of his heart was real and genuine.

It was as if she was infatuated with the smell, but also dreaded it and rejected it.

Inexplicably, she suddenly confirmed a fact in her heart. That she must have loved this man before, and loved him very much.

”Wife, tell me, what are you afraid of?” Feeling the sudden silence from the person in his arms, Ihao couldn't help but start a conversation.

He waited a long time, however, for the one in his arms to reply. He frowned, ready to change the subject at random. He was embarrassed and angry, but the voice that sounded like a mosquito flew out in a pitiful voice, ”I don't know!

Hearing the warm reply, Ihao suddenly fell silent. In fact, he knew better than anyone why she was afraid than him. Back then, he had almost taken her for himself without caring about how she felt, but when he thought about what he had done to her, even though she had already lost her memories, she was still afraid of being touched, so he could only imagine how much of a shadow he had left in her heart.