Quick Transmigration: The Yandere Second Male Lead Blackened

He was originally the Demon Lord of the Demon Realm. Due to an incident, his divine soul shattered into pieces and scattered across various small worlds.

She was originally a High Goddess of ...

Chapter 82 The Maid's Obsession with the Young Master 28

At the top of the winding spiral staircase, a girl in a sexy sundress fell to the ground, clutching her sprained ankle tightly with her hand.

Her beautiful face, as delicate as a lotus emerging from water, was filled with pain.

Her fair brows were furrowed together.

Her rosy lips, now less swollen, were gently bitten by her pearly white teeth.

The straps of her slip dress had slipped down to her arms due to her excessive movements, revealing most of her rounded breasts.

The skirt, too short, fluttered up to her waist, revealing her slender, fair legs spread out on the steps without any reservation.

The stunning "scenery" wrapped in lace is also partially revealed, making it extremely alluring.

This scene, which made one's blood boil, fell into the eyes of Ye Minghan, who had just rushed in.

At that moment, his eyes almost ignited, and his whole body felt as if it were on fire.

It was that piercing, excruciating pain that brought him back to his senses.

His expression changed drastically, and he quickly climbed the stairs, taking two steps at a time.

Long legs encased in black trousers; just a few steps up, and they reached the corner of the stairs.

He quickly bent down, knelt on one knee on the step, and gently lifted the fair and flawless little feet with his hands.

However, his slender ankles were tightly covered by Yan Yan's hands, so there was no way to see them.

He could only look up and meet her slightly red eyes, which were filled with tears, and his worried gaze fell on her pupils, which were shrouded in mist.

His slightly hoarse voice, emanating from his slightly constricted throat, traveled through the air and reached her ears.

"Yan Yan, let go first, let me take a look."

His voice was very soft and gentle, as if he was afraid of frightening her.

His usually cold gaze was now covered by an anxious expression.

The tears that had been clinging to the corners of Hua Qingyan's eyes fell instantly upon hearing his gentle words, like sparkling pearls, cascading down her sundress.

Within seconds, the semi-transparent fabric on her chest was soaked, revealing her pink "fruit".

Intermittent sobs escaped from her delicate lips.

Through the misty tears in her eyes, she met his deep gaze and uttered a choked sob.

"...My feet... hurt so much."

As the words fell, the small hand covering her ankle slowly loosened.

The slightly swollen and red ankle was more than twice the size of the other small foot.

Ye Minghan, who was almost bewitched by her, felt a heart-wrenching pain when he saw the injured area.

He held her small feet and immediately hooked them below her knees. Then, with his other hand, he wrapped his arms around her slender waist, lifted her up, and carried her upstairs to the master bedroom.

The girl, still sobbing softly from the pain, instinctively wrapped her arms around his shoulders and neck, slightly lifting her tear-dampened eyelashes to quietly observe his expression.

He pressed his lips together tightly, his narrow eyes forcibly suppressing a terrifying gloom, and restrained the strength of his arms around her to prevent hurting her.

She quickly understood the coldness in his eyes; he was blaming himself for not watching her properly, causing her to sprain her ankle and hurt herself.

Over the years, he has always protected her well and never let her get hurt.

This time, it was because she was too anxious and didn't watch her step that she missed a step on the stairs.

Two minutes ago, she caught a glimpse of his cold expression from the balcony and immediately realized that he was going to execute Yuanyuan. She hurriedly ran downstairs, but unexpectedly got injured.

what to do?

Before they could even rescue the girl, she ran into trouble herself.

If he knew that she slipped and hurt herself because she was worried about Yuanyuan, would he be even angrier?

Hua Qingyan gently bit her lower lip, and after thinking for two seconds, she tilted her head up to approach his lips, which she had bitten and which were now scabbed over.

Words of extreme grievance poured out from her small mouth.

"Hanhan, did you abandon me after you got what you wanted? I didn't even see you when I woke up."

"Are all men like this? Once they get something, they lose interest and discard it like trash."

She seemed to have already put herself in the role of a tragic heroine; as soon as she finished speaking, tears streamed down her face.

Her reddened eyes were filled with unbearable pain.

The little hands that were wrapped around his neck slowly loosened, and she pushed against his chest, crying softly.

“You don’t care about me anymore. Usually, you would hold me while we slept and wait for me to get up together.”

"It's only been three days, and you already don't love me anymore."

The girl, already immersed in the role, had her rosy cheeks covered with tears of sorrow.

The other shoulder strap of her sundress had slipped off as she struggled.

The stunningly beautiful, towering peaks suddenly caught Ye Minghan's eye.

He had just carried the girl in his arms back to the bedroom when he heard the accusations she leveled against him.

His heart, which loved her to the core, felt as if it had been thrown into a frying pan and fried several times.

He held her as they sat on the sofa, and without a word, kissed her pink lips, demonstrating how much he cared for her.

He longed to tear his heart out and offer it to her with both hands.

The child, whose little mouth was suddenly gagged, instantly lost control.

The little hand that was pounding against his chest was now caught by him with one hand and held high above her head.

He held her in his arms, and her sprained foot was placed on the sofa so it wasn't pressing on her.

He forcefully pulled her tongue into his mouth, as if he wanted to swallow it whole.

It stretches and rolls back and forth, turning and flipping.

The kisses grew increasingly fierce, as if trying to steal her soul.

She no longer had the strength to resist, and could only rest her head on his shoulder, sinking into the colorful world with him.

Those wet eyes had an alluring flush at the corners.

The pain in my ankle seemed to fade away during this passionate kiss, leaving only an indescribable heat within me.

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