The sinister eyes were fixed on the small figure in bed, pretending to be nonchalant and fearless, yet the delicate body still trembled uncontrollably.

His current appearance made her think of the night when she was eighteen, when those eyes were as cold as the coldest lake on Mount Tianshan, a chill and fear she still cannot forget to this day.

The burning atmosphere was only a few inches away from her smooth, tender back.

Filled with resentment, anger, and the sudden outburst of long-repressed emotions!

Catlin took a deep breath, shivering. Although he had become more gentle recently, making her less resistant to such things, the nightmarish memories would...