Chapter 33 – Fairy Tales Are All Lies (33)
The feeling of numbness spread throughout the body from the point of contact. Yan Luo suddenly shivered, and a soft moan escaped from the corner of her lips.
“Mmm… Xiuyin, wait, don’t!”
“Be good, I know you want it.” Xiuyin lifted his head from her chest and spoke.
At first, he wasn’t surprised at her rejection, but after hearing what she said, an unexpected displeasure arose in his heart.
This displeasure made Xiuyin somewhat impatient, as if he wanted to prove something.
But prove what? Clearly, he thought the same way, and she just saw through him and spoke it out.
Did this mean that, she wouldn’t fall for him? Because she saw through him so clearly.
It was indeed ridiculous. Everyone else failed to see through his façade. He was arrogant and scoffed at this boring world. But he was seen through by someone so fragile that a touch could make her fall.
But even if she saw through him, so what? Could she control himf? Could she escape? Could she leave his side?
He wouldn’t allow it.
The clearer she saw, the more she understood his thoughts, the angrier he became. This feeling of anger was unfamiliar to Xiuyin.
Seeming like frustration, seeming like annoyance, and seemingly a bit of grievance, he hadn’t experienced such intense emotional fluctuations in many years.
His actions were too domineering, too overbearing, and her fragile body was too weak, her struggle was like a kitten tickling, which has no effect on Xiuyin.
The front had already been breached, with a slight chill mixed with the tingling sensation, causing Yan Luo to convulse slightly. Yet, the person stirring her up was not satisfied, and his fingers continued downwards.
It was too much, completely beyond what Yan Luo could endure. Gasping for breath, she, with a burst of strength, pushed him away when Xiuyin relaxed slightly.
Yan Luo quickly gathered her clothes and sitting up, her eyes still held a hint of watery caution as she stared at Xiuyin.
Seeing his seemingly obedient appearance, who would have thought that he was a wolf in sheep’s clothing!
Yet, after being pushed away, Xiuyin didn’t continue advancing. It seemed like he had calmed down. He lowered his head slightly, his golden hair covered his face, making it difficult for Yan Luo to see his expression.
An atmosphere of melancholy surrounded him, carrying a hint of loneliness and grievances, like an abandoned puppy.
However, Yan Luo remained vigilant, not forgetting how this guy had innocently climbed onto the bed earlier and nearly devoured her just now.
To hell with this little puppy; he was clearly a big wolf in disguise!
Appearances were deceiving! (╯‵□′)╯︵┻━┻
Pushed away by Yan Luo like this, Xiuyin lowered his gaze, thinking of the frightened look in her eyes moments ago, and paused.
Just now, he failed to control himself, and he almost pressed her down, following through with his thoughts of torturing her.
He gently rubbed his fingertips together, feeling the lingering warmth and smoothness.
Suddenly, Xiuyin chuckled. The clear and crisp laughter made Yan Luo involuntarily shrink back.
Xiuyin laughed, but there was a complex emotion in his eyes. He himself was a bit confused about what he was thinking.
There was no need for pretense now, no need to maintain that appearance. Yet, in front of her, he still couldn’t help but… fear that she would see all the darkness in his heart and then run away without turning back.