Report to the lady! The young masters are madly infatuated with a village girl

Chapter 262 Belong to You Forever

The teacup in Yang Xining's hand fell to the ground with a "bang", and the hot tea splashed on her trouser legs, but she was completely unaware.

"What...what are you talking about?" Her voice trembled slightly.

Mo Junli took a step forward, the distance between them close enough that they could feel each other's breath. "From the time I can remember, I only have eyes for you."

His fingertips gently brushed her cheek. "In kindergarten, you helped me fight off the older kids who bullied me. In elementary school, you shared your lunch with me when I forgot to bring my own. In junior high, you carried me down the mountain with a fever to rush to the hospital..."

Yang Xining's pupils contracted slightly, and those distant memories came flooding back like a tide.

"I knew then that I only wanted to protect you in this life." Mo Junli's voice was low and gentle, "So I started... cleaning up the suitors around you."

"What?" Yang Xining took a step back in shock. "Those girls who transferred in...the students who suddenly became cold towards me...are they all you?"

Mo Junli's lips curled up in an almost invisible arc: "Most of them. But Yan Tian, Lu Xinghan and Qi Lin... I kept them."

Under the moonlight, his eyes were as deep as the sea: "Because I found that the way you look at them is the same as the way you look at me."

Yang Xining's heart was beating so violently that it almost burst out of his chest.

“I don’t mind,” Mo Junli said softly. “If this is the only way to have you, I’m willing to share it with them.” He smiled bitterly. “Sounds crazy, right?”

Yang Xining's lips trembled, but no sound came out.

Mo Junli continued, "Ten years ago, when you 'died' in that car accident, I thought my world was over. Five years ago, you returned as a woman, and I was ecstatic but didn't dare to show it. And now..." His fingers gently lifted her chin, "You're going on another adventure tomorrow, and I can't wait any longer."

The night breeze began to flow again, brushing against their cheeks with the unique warmth of early summer.

Yang Xining's eyes flashed with a complex light: "Ali, I... I don't know how to respond. My identity is too complicated. I have children and responsibilities to both the gods and demons..."

"I don't care." Mo Junli interrupted her. "I love your soul, no matter if it resides in a male or female body, no matter if you are human or a god or demon." His thumb gently stroked her lower lip. "I just want to know, do I have a place in your heart?"

Yang Xining closed his eyes, and his long eyelashes cast tiny shadows in the moonlight.

She remembered that when she was a child, Mo Junli always followed her silently and helped her clean up the mess.

She remembered that when they were young, he would always take her home every night without fail.

I remember seeing the self-inflicted burn scars on him five years ago.

“Yes,” she finally replied softly. “Always.”

Mo Junli's breathing quickened for a moment, but he resisted the urge to hug her and simply pressed her hand gently against his chest: "That's enough. No matter what happens tomorrow, remember, this place will always belong to you."

Yang Xining felt his strong heartbeat and suddenly realized that this seemingly calm and self-controlled man had an alarmingly fast heartbeat at this moment.

"Ali..." She was about to say something when the door to the terrace was suddenly pushed open.

"Brother!" Lu Xinghan's voice came, and then stopped abruptly, "Uh...did I disturb something?"

Yang Xining quickly withdrew his hand, while Mo Junli calmly put on his glasses and regained his calm demeanor as a business elite. "What's up?"

Lu Xinghan looked at the two of them deeply, and finally decided to pretend that he saw nothing: "Rong Tao has something to tell me."

Yang Xining nodded, and before leaving with Lu Xinghan, he looked back at Mo Junli.

Under the moonlight, his eyes were gentle and firm, silently conveying a message: I will wait for you, no matter how long it takes.

……

Yang Xining stood in front of a full-length mirror, carefully examining his "new image".

The Rong Tao in the mirror was perfect—from his slightly curly chestnut short hair to the diamond earring in his right ear, and even the thin calluses on his fingertips from years of playing guitar were exactly the same.

"It's amazing..." The real Rong Tao stood aside, stunned as he watched "himself" move in front of the mirror. "Even the voice is exactly the same."

Yang Xining cleared her throat. “The vocal cord structure has also been replicated.” She turned to Rong Tao and said, “Now tell me some details that only you know, such as your relationship with Gao Xiaojuan?”

Rong Tao scratched his head. "Actually, I'm not familiar with her. I've only met her twice. You don't need to interact with her."

"How much do you know about Yan Tian and her?" Yang Xining continued to ask.

"I only know that they were engaged, but later they called it off because..." Rong Tao coughed awkwardly, "that reason."

Yang Xining nodded: "Okay. Qi Lin will take you to his safe house today. Don't leave there no matter what happens."

Qi Lin walked out from the shadows, his black leather jacket making his skin look even paler. "Let's go, big star."

Rong Tao unconsciously took a step back: "Is your safe house really safe?"

Qi Lin gave a creepy smile: "Safer than a coffin."

"Don't scare him." Yang Xining said helplessly, turning to Rong Tao, "Don't worry, although Qi Lin looks scary, he is very reliable."

Rong Tao swallowed his saliva and followed Qi Lin to the garage. Before leaving, he turned back to look at Yang Xining and said, "Be careful, Rong Hao."

Yang Xining nodded and watched them leave.

Yan Tian walked down from the second floor, already dressed in casual clothes, with the outline of a gun faintly visible on his waist. "The perimeter has been arranged. My team will disguise themselves as waiters and security guards."

"Thank you." Yang Xining took a deep breath, "Where are the children?"

"Lulu took them to the basement to play." Yan Tian's gaze lingered on Rong Tao's face for a moment, his expression a little strange. "This feels so strange... Looking at Rong Tao's face, I know it's you."

Yang Xining smiled and said, "You'll get used to it."

Yan Tian suddenly stepped forward and held her shoulders with his big hands: "Promise me, retreat immediately if there is any abnormality. Rong Hao is not worth your risk."

His eyes were so passionate that Yang Xining was reminded of Mo Junli's confession last night.

She nodded gently: "I will be careful."

Lu Xinghan's voice came from the door: "The car is ready!" He walked in and saw Yang Xining's Rong Tao costume and whistled, "Wow, brother, you look pretty handsome like this!"

Mo Junli was the last to appear, wearing a neat suit and holding a small, exquisite box in his hand. “Put this on.”

He opened the box, revealing a seemingly ordinary lapel pin. "A miniature camera and communicator capable of penetrating most signal shielding."

Yang Xining took the collar pin and pinned it on his shirt collar: "Are you all ready?"

The four of them exchanged glances and nodded at the same time.

"Then let's get started." Yang Xining-Rong Tao straightened his collar, "Let's see what tricks Rong Hao is playing."