Hearing Murong Liyue's almost pleading voice, Qin Luo didn't expect that this move of retreating to advance would have such a powerful effect, making her stop hiding and directly express the feelings that she had kept hidden all along.
Seeing her like this, Qin Luo felt a pang of pity, but it was quickly overcome by reason. After all, once you've decided on this path, there's no going back.
He sighed softly, gently grasped Murong Liyue's shoulders with both hands, slightly widening the distance between them, and looked at her swollen eyes, whispering:
"Miss Liyue, what are you doing? What you're doing..."
Qin Luo's voice was a little hoarse. He looked at Murong Liyue, a hint of helplessness showing in his eyes.
Murong Liyue's tears fell like pearls from a broken string, soaking the front of her dress. Her lips trembled, as if she were struggling to find the right words to express her inner feelings.
Having never had any romantic experience, her mind went blank at that moment, and she didn't know what to say when Qin Luo asked her questions.
In her panic, she suddenly wrapped her arms around Qin Luo's neck, closed her eyes tightly, and gently brought her face close. Her hair brushed against Qin Luo's cheek, and their warm breaths mingled together.
Qin Luo's eyes widened instantly, and he froze on the spot. He hadn't expected Murong Liyue to make such a bold move, and his mind went completely blank. After a moment, he came to his senses and instinctively tried to push Murong Liyue away.
Murong Liyue held him tightly, refusing to let go, as if only in this way could she fully express her feelings.
She was afraid that if she let go, she would hear his heartless rejection.
As the two touched, Murong Liyue's tears continued to flow, sliding down her cheeks and dripping onto Qin Luo's face.
Sensing her insistence, Qin Luo hesitated for a long time before finally gently placing his arm around Murong Liyue's back.
In an instant, the two people embracing on the mountaintop enjoyed this quiet time that belonged to them alone.
After a long while, Murong Liyue slowly released her hand, her cheeks flushed like the sunset. She lowered her head slightly and gently pressed her face against Qin Luo's chest. Qin Luo's heartbeat was clearly audible in her ear, causing her to involuntarily squint her eyes.
"Qin Luo, you...we've gone through this, you have to take responsibility for me."
Murong Liyue's voice was as soft as a mosquito's buzz, and her fingers unconsciously tugged at Qin Luo's clothes, both nervous and shy.
Qin Luo froze, looking helplessly at Murong Liyue in his arms. He hesitated, unsure how to respond.
This is so different from his script! How come Murong Liyue has changed so much? Could it be that the impact was too great and he accidentally pushed her too hard?
Qin Luo pondered to himself, a hint of panic flashing in his eyes. He had originally planned to retreat in order to deepen Murong Liyue's feelings for him, so that he could increase her affection for him more quickly in the future, but now the situation was somewhat out of control.
But we're still generally on the right track...
After waiting for a long time without receiving a reply from Qin Luo, Murong Liyue raised her head, looking straight at him with tears still glistening in her eyes, yet her eyes also revealed a stubbornness.
“My father said that if a man has such intimate relations with a woman, he must give her an explanation.”
She looked into Qin Luo's eyes, hoping to get a positive answer from him.
Qin Luo opened his mouth, speechless at her unreasonable words. He never expected that the elegant and aloof Murong Liyue would say such a thing.
Is it possible that all women who fall in love are so completely different? Qin Luo couldn't help but wonder.
The elegant and aloof Murong Liyue, who used to be so poised and graceful in front of others, has now lost that composure because of herself.
Qin Luo couldn't help but recall their first meeting; she was like a fairy under the moonlight, aloof and elegant, unapproachable. But now, she was like a blazing flame, tightly entwined around him, threatening to consume him along with her in this sea of love.
Seeing Qin Luo's hesitation, Murong Liyue felt a surge of grievance welling up inside her. She bit her lip, trying hard not to let any more tears fall.
"Qin Luo, I've already gone to such lengths, why are you still unwilling... Is it because I haven't done enough?"
Murong Liyue murmured to herself, a resolute glint in her eyes.
She suddenly reached out and gently untied the ribbon of her garment, gradually revealing her fair skin. Qin Luo's eyes widened instantly, his face filled with astonishment.
At the same time, he quickly reached out and grabbed her hand, stopping her from making any further moves. Murong Liyue's hand trembled slightly in his grasp. She looked up at Qin Luo, her eyes filled with tears and grievance.
The moment Murong Liyue felt her hand being grasped by him, her heart suddenly ached so much she couldn't breathe. Tears welled up in her eyes, and she instantly lost control of her emotions.
Why? Why are you rejecting me?
Murong Liyue screamed, her voice filled with despair and pain. She struggled desperately, trying to break free from Qin Luo's restraints and continue her frantic actions, but Qin Luo held her down firmly.
Her hair became disheveled in the struggle, with a few strands clinging to her tear-streaked face.
"Why were you so good to me back then?" Murong Liyue said, her voice filled with heartbreak and resentment.
"Before that bronze gate, you risked your life to protect me without hesitation. At that time, your figure was like a majestic mountain, shielding me from all the wind and rain. Looking at your resolute back, my heart was filled with ripples that could never be calmed again."
At this point, Murong Liyue's tears flowed freely, wetting her cheeks and clothes.
"But why, after I gradually became enamored with your care, did you choose to leave me?"
"Was it because of my feigned indifference at the time? I was really wrong, terribly wrong. I was just afraid, afraid of violating my so-called moral bottom line, afraid that this feeling would be like a wild horse, out of control."
Her body trembled slightly, and her eyes, blurred with tears, stubbornly looked at Qin Luo.
"But now, I regret it. The moment you left, my heart felt like it was breaking. That's when I understood my own heart, understood my feelings for you, and realized I couldn't live without you..."
Seeing her out-of-control state, Qin Luo inwardly cried out in alarm, realizing he had really messed things up. He had thought everything was under his control, but he hadn't expected that the seemingly elegant Murong Liyue would be so turbulent when her emotions began to blossom, to the point where it was almost impossible to manage.
Qin Luo's forehead immediately broke out in a few fine beads of sweat. He pressed his hands tightly against Murong Liyue, trying to calm her down. But Murong Liyue's struggles and cries made him panic.
If this isn't handled properly, Murong Liyue might very well become the next yandere!
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