A rollback after death? Then let them offer their loyalty!

Chapter 28 I am yours

The leather skirt rode up a bit with the movement, exposing her thighs, which were covered in black stockings, to the air, clinging tightly to Lin Yu's legs.

Then Nightingale placed her hands on Lin Yu's chest, leaned forward slightly, and looked down at him.

This posture is too intimate, so intimate that it makes Nightingale's heart race.

But she didn't stop. One hand slid down Lin Yu's chest, her fingertips unbuttoning his shirt, one button at a time.

Lin Yu's well-defined chest and abdominal muscles were on full display.

Nightingale's breathing quickened, and her fingers continued downwards, touching the belt buckle.

But just as she was about to untie it—

Suddenly, a large hand grabbed my wrist.

The nightingale froze, then looked up sharply to meet a pair of deep eyes.

Lin Yu looked at the nightingale calmly, his eyes showing no signs of sleepiness, only a deep and unfathomable tranquility.

"Has my nightingale now learned to actively seek out big worms to eat?" Lin Yu smiled slightly.

Nightingale's face flushed instantly.

A look of embarrassment flashed in her eyes, like a little girl caught doing something wrong.

However, Nightingale is clearly the mature, older woman type, so this awkwardness was quickly replaced by a stubbornness that seemed to have given up entirely.

She gritted her teeth, turned her head to the side, and muttered:

"asshole..."

The voice was very soft, but Lin Yu heard it.

Lin Yu wasn't angry. He used his other hand to lift Nightingale's chin, forcing her to turn around and look at him.

"Insult me?" Lin Yu's fingers caressed Nightingale's chin, the pressure neither too light nor too heavy, carrying a sense of control:

"Then why did you climb through my window in the middle of the night?"

Nightingale fell silent, staring at Lin Yu with a look of shame in her eyes.

Lin Yu's hand slid down, stroking her neck and landing on her collarbone.

"Dressed like that—" Lin Yu glanced at Nightingale's leather jacket: "What are you doing here?"

Nightingale's breathing became even more erratic. She bit her lip, then suddenly leaned down, placing her hands on either side of Lin Yu's head, her black-stockinged thighs rubbing against his waist.

What do you think?

Lin Yu didn't rush to answer. His fingers slid down Nightingale's back, feeling the lines of her body through her leather jacket.

"Has the delivery arrived?"

"On...on the windowsill." Nightingale's voice was a little unsteady: "Those strange things you wanted, and the copies of the ledgers."

"Hmm," Lin Yu responded, but his hands didn't stop.

Nightingale's body grew increasingly stiff, and she could feel the traces of Lin Yu's fingers tracing across her skin.

You could feel the warmth of his palm seeping through his leather jacket.

"You..." Nightingale gritted her teeth, then suddenly grabbed Lin Yu's collar: "Don't just stare..."

As she spoke, Nightingale kissed him.

Lin Yu didn't dodge, letting her kiss him, his hand moving from her back to the back of her neck, gently pinching it.

The nightingale let out a muffled groan, and her body went limp.

But the next second she seemed to remember something and suddenly pushed Lin Yu away.

She propped herself up and stared at him with a look of disgust, as if he were trash.

"Bastard..." Nightingale cursed again, her voice trembling, "What... what do you take me for?!"

"What do I take you for?" Lin Yu repeated, then smiled. "What do you think, Nightingale?"

The next second, Lin Yu reached out and grabbed her waist, pressing her down sharply.

Nightingale cried out in surprise and fell into Lin Yu's arms.

"I consider you my woman, my Mu. Go," Lin Yu whispered in Nightingale's ear, "my possession."

The nightingale's body trembled.

"You...you..."

"Not satisfied?" Lin Yu's hand slid to Nightingale's thigh, caressing it through her black stockings. "Then you can leave."

Nightingale fell silent. She stared at Lin Yu for a long time before giving a self-deprecating laugh.

"Let's go?" Nightingale lowered her head, her forehead touching Lin Yu's:

Where else can I go?

As she spoke, Nightingale's hand touched Lin Yu's belt again, and this time she didn't hesitate and unbuckled it.

The sound of the metal buckle popping open was particularly clear in the quiet living room.

"Anyway..." Nightingale's voice grew softer and softer, more and more ethereal, "Anyway, it's already like this."

Then Nightingale leaned down and kissed Lin Yu's neck, gently nibbling at it with her teeth.

His movements carried a morbid madness, along with a hint of ingratiation.

Lin Yu didn't move, but simply placed his hand on Nightingale's waist, letting her rebel.

"Nightingale," Lin Yu suddenly spoke.

Nightingale paused, looking down at Lin Yu.

"Starting tomorrow, you will take over Chen Tianxiong's black market in the west of the city. The police won't care about these things; it's within our control."

Nightingale didn't stop moving: "Hooray~ I...I don't care?"

"Mm." Lin Yu nodded.

"I've looked at the ledgers. Those who need to be cleaned up should be cleaned up, and those who need to be won over should be won over."

I want you to have complete control of this territory within a week.

Hearing this, Nightingale's confused eyes cleared up a bit.

Lin Yu was indeed nurturing her as one of his own, which moved Nightingale deeply.

"Why..." Nightingale's voice was a little hoarse, "Why did you believe me?"

"It's not that I trust you," Lin Yu said, "it's that I trust myself."

He lifted Nightingale's face and looked into her eyes: "I know what you want, and I can give it to you."

Nightingale's lips trembled: "And what's the price?"

"The price is—" Lin Yu's fingers traced Nightingale's cheek:

You are mine, and always will be.

The nightingale closed her eyes, then opened them again after a few seconds: "Okay, I'm yours."

She lowered her head and kissed Lin Yu again.

This time the movements were much gentler, carried with a sense of reverence.

As an orphan, Nightingale never thought she could find happiness, but by Lin Yu's side, she felt a long-lost warmth.

Lin Yu gave her a nest, and the sense of security she felt in Lin Yu's nest captivated her.

"Oh ho ho~ Lin Yu, Lin Yu, Lin Yu Lin Yu~"

I'm yours~ I'm yours...."