The ultimate joy and inner excitement made An Mingji feel a sweet happiness.
However, no matter how excited he was, he knew he had to stay steady now.
He had already frightened Gu Jin once before, and this time he was determined to strike swiftly, giving her no chance to retreat.
An Mingji stood in the bedroom, breathing in the scent that belonged to Gu Jin, a look of satisfied enjoyment on his face.
Soon, his sister Gu Jin would be his.
The young man turned around, sweeping his gaze across the large and exquisite bedroom, the excitement in his eyes undiminished.
He whispered, "Sister Gu Jin, what I want, I will certainly have you. You will be mine alone, only belonging to me!"
His words were deep and heavy, sounding more like a vow.
An Mingji exuded a natural kingly aura, a presence that looked down on everything, making his sharpness all the more pronounced.
