1000 I'll Marry You, I'll Marry You!

Seeing how she was still in a daze, Yu Yuehan held her chin with his slender fingers and lowered his head, leaning in to kiss her lips.

It went on until Nian Xiaomu was completely mesmerized and weakly rested in his arms.

The hand he had around her waist was so tight as if he was afraid of losing her. His thin lips parted slightly as he paused with every word he muttered, "The matter about the Mo Family if we continue investigating it, no one can predict the outcome. No matter whether the one who wants you dead is Mo Qian or Mo Yongheng, as long as you're the Young Mistress of the Yu Family, you'll have the backing of the whole Yu Family, the Yu Corporation, and me… We'll all be your backing. No one will dare to touch you."

His lips were pressed right against her ear.

He kissed the side of her ears and murmured in a deep low and deep voice.

From today onwards, I'll be your backing…