Could it be, should he tell her the truth?
Absolutely not, this is something his professional ethics do not allow, moreover, knowing this girl’s temperament, if she really finds out it’s him, in case she does something, not only everything of his would be in vain, but she might also be implicated by him.
Before, when Xu Xia had an incident in Hong Kong, that time almost made Leng Zirui lose her; such a thing, Leng Zirui never wants her to go through a second time in his life.
Therefore, he’d rather bear everything himself than let her be implicated in the slightest.
So, what should he do?!
If he doesn’t touch her tonight, he won’t be able to get past Lei Qingqing.
These father and daughter are both smart as a whip; if he wants to fool them, he must make it look more real.
Heavens!
Leng Zirui lightly rubs the hair of Xu Xia in his arms, a strong urge to dismember Lei Qingqing surges in his heart.
Lowering his face, looking at her face, Leng Zirui grits his teeth, finally making up his mind.
Leaning over, he gently kisses her lips, only reluctantly pulling away when her lips are swollen and bloodied, then kisses downward bit by bit.
Her cheeks, her eyes, her earlobe, her neck’s tender flesh...
He kisses hard, every puff, a forceful sip, her skin is thin, easily blushing.
Unlike her personality, her delicate skin feels like it can squeeze out water, so soft, enough to make him excited unconsciously.
In front of him, he can’t help but recall that night, when she was in his arms, face flushed, panting, Leng Zirui’s whole being almost feels set ablaze.

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