Chapter 29 – Fairy Tales Are All Lies (29)
They’re so close. Yan Luo could clearly see the child’s golden eyelashes, and in those azure eyes, there was an emotion that made her slightly shiver.
Something’s wrong. Even if Yan Luo is slow-witted, she feels that something is wrong this time.
“Li, Lilililili, Little Pink!!”
Looking at the situation in front of it, Little Pink, who had vaguely sensed that something was wrong before: […Host, cheer up.]
A dark light flashed in Xiu Yin’s eyes, looking at Yan Luo’s tender lips. Immediately, without giving her a chance to refuse, he pressed his lips onto hers.
At first, it was just like his obedient appearance, just sticking together. Looking at Yan Luo’s surprised eyes, he chuckled softly, then tentatively licked Yan Luo’s lips.
Both of them were shaken by this sensation. Before Yan Luo could react, his agile little tongue intruded, forcefully dominating Yan Luo’s mouth.
Things on the table had already been knocked down by his vigorous movements. The sound of the broken plates brought Yan Luo back to her senses suddenly, and she stared with wide eyes, starting to struggle.
Wait a minute! This script doesn’t seem right!
Yan Luo’s struggling movements were strong, but the strength of the slender boy holding her was definitely not small either.
He firmly held her waist, pressing down on the back of her head, completely not allowing Yan Luo to refuse.
The taste was even sweeter than he imagined, making Xiuyin unable to stop. The color in his eyes deepened continuously.
When they finally separated, both of them were somewhat breathless.
Yan Luo’s heart was pounding, and her waist was still held by this person. The boy’s breath lingered over, intricately entwining her.
This was the first time Yan Luo had been so close to a man, especially since she had always treated him like caring for a son or a little brother.
Is… this care a bit too much? Yan Luo realized belatedly.
Her lips were sore from the friction. This person was forceful and inexperienced, yet easily teasing Yan Luo into a daze.
“Luoluo…” This time, the voice was not the cute and obedient boy’s tone. It was slightly hoarse, low, and magnetic, tickling the ears of the listener.
Yan Luo subconsciously moved back, and the boy leaned in, speaking near her ear, “You don’t want them, what about me?”
Seduction, frivolousness.
Yan Luo subconsciously shook her head.
This situation isn’t right. No, she… this…
She is supposed to cleat his Blackening Value. She was just thinking about whether to help this child find a wife, but it doesn’t mean she has to personally take up the role, right?
How did things develop to this point? Yan Luo was internally shocked.
“Not willing?” The boy spoke softly without changing his posture, just looking down at her with lowered eyes.
The emotions brewing in those azure eyes made Yan Luo somewhat alarmed.
“I treated you as a little brother…” And you want to do this…
“Little brother?” Xiuyin tilted his head slightly, golden hair falling on his fair face. He chuckled softly, “I’ve never considered you as a sister.”
It started as a ridiculous farce, originally watching it with a mindset of amusement. However, later, despite her clumsiness and stupidity, her actions surprisingly made him feel warmth and subtle emotions that he had never felt before.
Perhaps it was the emotion of wanting to possess, and with time, this feeling became stronger.
From that moment, he couldn’t let go.
The little bird that flew into his cage, why should he let go? Wasn’t it her who provoked him first?