"Why do you bring this up?" Ling Yun asked Xiao Meimei instead. He looked down at her in his arms and his lips curled upwards.
Xiao Meimei's heart was beating as fast as a drum as she buried her face into Ling Yun's chest. She didn't answer.
The sexy and cool female assassin seemed to revert to an innocent sixteen-year-old as she realized that she had fallen in love for the first time in her life.
Ling Yun grinned. "Didn't I tell you? Your whole being belongs to me. I will punish you more severely than this if you dare to even think about escaping.
"As for your question, let's leave it for another time when we can sit comfortably on a bed discussing ideals and life…"
Although it wasn't direct answer, Xiao Meimei was satisfied. A current seemed to run through her body, taking the pain from her wounds away. She melted in happiness and bashfulness.