Inside the room.
"Jiang Feiling" lay on a bed, bound tightly and completely unable to move.
Her eyes held a terrifying, icy blue glow. Her expression was cold as frost as she stared fixedly at Li Tianming before her. Without speaking, she still delivered the fiercest warning.
"Trying to scare me?"
Li Tianming leaned closer and looked straight into her eyes, drawing nearer until less than three centimeters separated their faces. They could clearly hear each other's breath.
"Do you know the details? We've tried every trick there is. Every time we finished, you'd curl up in my arms, blushing as you said, 'Big Brother, one more time.' And now you're pretending not to know, playing dumb here?"
"Shut up!"
She bit her red lips, her face dark and cold. She struggled with all her strength, her gaze becoming even more frigid, filled with billions of killing intents.
At her fiercest, Li Tianming reached out a finger and pinched the corners of her mouth, squeezing her lips into an "O." It turned out that no matter how angry someone was, once their mouth was pinched into a pout, they became cute.
"Li! Mm... die... mm..."
She struggled desperately, but the Order divine artifact was too stable. The gap in strength between her and the Star Group was impossible to bridge, so she still could not move. Only her eyes could.
"We're family. You're the person I love most. Don't be like this, alright? Ling'er, honestly, there may not be another you at all. The Eternal World City Lord is you, and Jiang Feiling is also you—just different stages of your life. Over the past ten years, you accepted me as your lover, but the you from ten years ago, with your long life, did not accept me. That rejection was