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Concubine Qin's heart began to beat wildly uncontrollably and she lowered her head in panic.

Lin Moyuan still had a smile on his face, his eyes were gentle and tender, his voice was still very gentle, with a hint of teasing, "Well, you must remember this promise."

"Um."

Her voice was soft, yet firm.

She said that she would prove to him with her actions that she would definitely fulfill her promise.

A faint smile appeared on Lin Moyuan's lips, and he reached out and took her into his arms.

That day, Lin Moyuan held her in his arms and kissed her until she couldn't breathe.

Lin Moyuan kissed her extremely passionately, like a young boy who had just begun to fall in love. His kiss was so gentle and filled with infinite care.

He kissed her for a long, long time, so long that it seemed like a century had passed.

She could hardly breathe.

Her body seemed to be hollowed out. She collapsed limply in his arms and could only allow him to kiss her.

His kisses became more and more passionate and deeper.

She was kissed so hard that her heart beat faster and her fingers grasped his collar.

He moved his lips to her ear and blew gently, and her earlobe turned red instantly.

"You won't forget what you just said, will you?"

He asked in her ear.

Her heart skipped a beat.

"No!" Her voice was low but firm, "I will never forget it in my life."

A smile appeared on Lin Moyuan's lips.

His voice was deep and mellow: "Well, let's fulfill our promise."

"Fulfill what promise?" She raised her face with a smile in her eyes.

There was a hint of ambiguity in his eyes, and a hint of evil charm at the corner of his lips, "Tell me, how should we fulfill this agreement?"

Her heartbeat quickened, "Mr. Lin, I..."

Her face was rosy, like a ripe apple, very tempting.

She leaned back slightly, but he held her tightly.

"Don't be afraid." A smile appeared on his lips, and a burning light flashed in his eyes.

Her cheeks became even hotter and a hint of shyness flashed in her eyes.

"Let me go first." She twisted her body, trying to escape from his grip.

Lin Moyuan had a smile on his lips, but he did not let her go. Instead, he increased his strength and held her in his arms.

His breath sprayed on the crook of her neck, making her feel itchy and her heartbeat quickened.

"Not unless you promise to fulfill your promise." He spoke in a low, hoarse voice, dark and sexy.

"I..." Qin Fei's face flushed and she didn't know what to say.

Lin Moyuan's fingers gently lifted her chin, his eyes were gentle, and his voice was slow: "Do you agree or not?"

"I......"

Concubine Qin's heart was beating fast.

She looked into his deep eyes, and it felt like a fire was burning in her heart.

"Do you agree or not?" Lin Moyuan's fingers continued to pluck her heartstrings.

Her eyes were slightly red and her eyelashes were trembling. "I..."

Her lips moved slightly, as if she wanted to speak.

But she couldn't utter a word.

Lin Moyuan's smile grew stronger. He leaned close to her ear and said in a low, seductive voice, "Since you don't agree, I have no choice but to take action, Miss Qin."

Concubine Qin's heart was beating wildly.

She didn't dare look up because she was afraid he would see her shy look.

Lin Moyuan placed his palm on her back.

Concubine Qin's body stiffened slightly.

She bit her lower lip and her body trembled continuously.

Lin Moyuan's body pressed tightly against her, enveloping her in his breath, and his lips moved down along her neck.

His lips were warm and cool, with a faint fragrance.

"Ms. Qin, I love you..." he whispered in her ear.

Concubine Qin's heart skipped a beat. His voice was low and magnetic, with an intoxicating magic, as if it had a strange power that could penetrate her soul and seep into her bones.

Her head was rumbling and her body was growing weak.

"Ms. Qin, I love you." He whispered softly in her ear again, like the most beautiful poem, every word was bewitching, "You have to believe me."

"Lin Moyuan..." Her voice was charming, "You...don't..."

His kisses trailed down her cheek, and he kissed her all over her body bit by bit.

Concubine Qin wanted to push him away, but she didn't have the strength to do so.

Her body seemed to be under a spell and she couldn't move at all.

"Lin Moyuan, you..."

She was very nervous.

His kiss seemed to have magic, making her unable to resist at all, and her body trembled involuntarily.

Her body softened like a puddle of mud, and all her strength seemed to have been drained away.

She didn't know that her appearance at this moment was a fatal attraction to him.

"Lin Moyuan...you...you let me go first."

She felt her heart was beating so fast that it seemed like it would burst out of her chest at any moment.

Her cheeks were rosy, like ripe cherries, with a pink luster that made people want to take a bite.

"Why, Miss Qin doesn't like me kissing you?"

Lin Moyuan's voice was low and hoarse.

His eyes were dark and scorching, and he looked at her with a gaze that seemed to be able to melt her.

Concubine Qin's cheeks became even hotter and her heart beat faster.

There was moisture in her eyes. "Of course not."

"So, Miss Qin loves me too, right?" Lin Moyuan's voice was frighteningly hoarse, his eyes were dark, and there seemed to be countless whirlpools hidden in them, which would make people fall into them at a glance.

She pursed her lips and said softly, "Hmm..."

She admitted it.

Her body stiffened slightly.

She didn't dare to look up and could only lower her eyes, as if she couldn't see anything clearly.

But her heart beat even faster.

"Ms. Qin, are you really willing to marry me?" His voice was incredibly hoarse.

His fingers moved across her body like feathers brushing against hers.

"Yeah." She responded in a low voice, as soft as a mosquito's hum.

Lin Moyuan lowered his head and kissed her lips again. This time, he no longer suppressed his desire...

But later, she broke her promise.

Because she had to enter the palace.

Between Lin Moyuan and her parents, she chose her parents. She had to sacrifice something for her family.

Concubine Qin's heart was filled with pain and struggle.

She didn't want to hurt Lin Moyuan, but... she had no choice.

Her heart was heavy.

Having to choose between Lin Moyuan and her family, her heart ached.

"I'm sorry..." Her tears flowed out.

She felt so uncomfortable, so uncomfortable that she almost suffocated, and she didn't even dare to look at him.

Her eyelashes trembled and tears welled up in her eyes but never fell.

Lin Moyuan's voice was gentle and magnetic: "Don't cry. If you cry again, you won't be beautiful anymore."

Lin Moyuan stretched out his right hand and wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes.