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Su Ruyu was extremely shocked and swung her hand out to hit Mo Shitian. Mo Shitian, who was stronger than her, quickly caught her hand and held them tightly to a side. His pitch-black eyes that stared at her were terrifyingly bright. "You shall not deny me!" He punctuated his words.

He was nuts! They were still in the courtyard, no?

The evening sun gradually bathed the tangling bodies, and her face, whether because of the passion or the evening sun, was red.

"Mo Shitian, you…" Su Ruyu leaned back and avoided him, only for him to grab her shoulders and pull her even closer to him.

Those fragmented memories once again appeared in her memories bashfully. She knew that it was not was their first time, and it had been over twenty years since they separated. When they saw each other again, they…

She felt that it was somehow inappropriate but did not stop him.