Yun Suiwan had a dream in which she saw her grandmother.
Grandma, with her silver hair and kind face, stood in the sunlit garden, silently smiling at herself.
She rushed over, wanting to talk to her grandmother. But suddenly her grandmother's face turned into her mother's.
Li Xiaoyun frantically questioned her, "Yun Suiwan, why did you steal your sister's happy life? I'm going to strangle you, strangle you!"
—
No, no!
Yun Suiwan suddenly woke up with a start. She sat up and haphazardly touched her neck.
It's a dream, it's a dream.
"Phew..." She let out a long sigh and raised her hand to wipe the cold sweat from her forehead.
At this moment, Lu Dongjue, who was beside her, also woke up.
He moved slightly, and Yun Suiwan looked at him, only to realize that the two of them were covered with the same thin blanket.
She instinctively wanted to run, but considering their relationship, she knew that if she ran, he would accuse her of faking it.
Yun Suiwan looked at him calmly, just as she was about to get up and leave.
Lu Dongjue stood up and grabbed her.
"Waaah..."
Yun Suiwan let out a soft cry as Lu Dongjue pinned her down.
She was like a soft, defenseless little white rabbit. Lu Dongjue's eyes were cold, but his body was as hot as a ball of fire.
His large hands kneaded her body heavily, a feeling he desired but tried his best to control.
"Lu Dongjue, what are you doing?" Yun Suiwan's little face scrunched up.
"Shh..." Lu Dongjue lowered his eyes, and a bead of sweat fell from his forehead onto Yun Suiwan's chin.
"you……"
Yun Suiwan realized something was wrong; his appearance was all too familiar!
Lu Dongjue clenched his fists tightly and let out a painful groan.
Yun Suiwan pushed her hands against his arms, and she could feel all the muscles in his body tensing up.
“Lu Dongjue…”
Lu Dongjue suddenly stood up and said coldly, "Go, go now!"
Yun Suiwan stared at him blankly.
"I'm having an attack. Go quickly, or else—I can't guarantee what I might do." Lu Dongjue's voice was low and hoarse, and his pain could be faintly heard.
Yun Suiwan dared not delay any longer and hurriedly got out of bed.
Lu Dongjue sat on the edge of the bed, his upper body bare, his head down, and Yun Suiwan could see the beads of sweat on his back.
Although she didn't know how much pain he was in when he had an attack, she knew how crazy he could be when he was having an attack.
Lu Dongjue clenched his fists tightly, enduring the pain that came from the depths of his heart.
Beads of sweat dripped from his forehead.
"Um!"
After Yun Suiwan went out, she heard a low growl coming from inside the house.
Immediately afterwards, there was the sound of something breaking on the ground.
Has Lu Dongjue gone mad?
Is his illness life-threatening?
Lu Dongjue stood up in agony, his body feeling as if it were being burned by fire. He paced back and forth anxiously and painfully.
He has difficulty concentrating; he seems to be on the verge of losing control at any moment.
What's wrong with him?
He kept telling himself to calm down, but he couldn't control himself.
He wants women, he wants Yun Suiwan!
Otherwise, he will die!
"Lu Dongjue!" Just then, Yun Suiwan appeared at the door again, panting heavily.
She had already gone downstairs, but she turned back.
Lu Dongjue's eyes were filled with a cannibalistic desire.
"Go!" His voice sounded like it was coming from the back of his teeth.
Yun Suiwan's heart skipped a beat. Looking at Lu Dongjue at this moment, she felt a little scared, but even so, she still did not leave.
Perhaps, deep down, she still felt a little sorry for him.
If Lu Dongjue forced her, she would resist, but now he was trying his best to let her go, not wanting to hurt her anymore.
Lu Dongjue, what kind of person are you really?
Yun Suiwan closed the door and slowly approached him.
Lu Dongjue clenched his fists and took a step back. "Yun Suiwan, do you know what you're doing?" His voice was hoarse and barely audible.
Yun Suiwan had already come to him, and her lips moved slightly.
"Know."
"I don't want to force you. Although I don't like you, you are a woman after all, and I can't take advantage of my physical strength to bully you."
I don't like you?
Can Lu Dongjue please shut up now?
"Shut up!"
I have to help him, and then I have to listen to his unpleasant words. It's really frustrating.
Yun Suiwan grabbed his shoulder and stood on tiptoe to kiss his cheek.
In an instant, a feeling of comfort washed over me, from the base of my tail all the way to the top of my head.
The pain in Lu Dongjue's body immediately lessened by more than half.
He suddenly grabbed Yun Suiwan's arm with such force that she couldn't help but frown.
"Yun Suiwan, you'll regret this!"
"Lu Dongjue, I am your savior."
In other words, you, Lu Dongjue, should remember Yun Suiwan's kindness.
"Heh." Lu Dongjue chuckled softly, then lowered his head and kissed her collarbone.
That unfamiliar feeling returned, and Yun Suiwan's hands trembled as she tightly wrapped her arms around his neck.
When they were together before, they were sulking and both wanted to kill each other.
But things are different now. She has a lofty ideal—to save people from dire straits, and she has a kind of righteous and awe-inspiring spirit.
Lu Dongjue, on the other hand, thought that this woman was quite interesting.
Although he wasn't interested in her, his body seemed more interested in her.
And so they ended up together, conflicted yet forced to.
Lu Dongjue and Yun Suiwan fell onto the bed together.
He was breathing heavily in her ear, looking as eager as a big wolfhound.
He is still trying his best to control himself, otherwise he will definitely hurt her if he loses control.
"Wanwan..." He gently nibbled on her shoulder.
Upon hearing him address her that way, tears welled up in Yun Suiwan's eyes.
I remember when they were children.
He was always dressed neatly and appropriately, like a little gentleman.
He would watch her from afar and call her name, "Wanwan, your brother is here."
But in the blink of an eye, they grew up.
She was no longer the "Wanwan" he spoke of; they had become strangers, and he loathed himself more and more.
When Lu Dongjue kissed her cheek, he felt the warmth on her face.
He froze, then saw her with her eyes closed, tears streaming down her face.
"If you don't agree, I won't force you." Lu Dongjue propped himself up with his hands. Although he was reluctant to part with this body, reason told him that he could not continue.
Yun Suiwan slowly opened her eyes, her vision blurred with tears so she couldn't see his face clearly.
She felt increasingly aggrieved, "Brother..."
"What did you call me?" Lu Dongjue asked.
Yun Suiwan did not answer him. She wrapped her arms around his neck and took the initiative to kiss the corner of his lips.
The matter between them cannot be resolved in a short time.
Rather than suffer, we might as well sink together.
How can you easily let go of someone you've liked since you were young?
She was in pain, she was resentful.
Her youth was ruined by Yun Wanqing's slander, turning her life into a complete mess.
Her tears mingled with his sweat.
Lu Dongjue let out a low growl, pressed his large hand against her slender waist, and swallowed her whole.
This woman must know magic.
Otherwise, why would he lose control of himself every time he sees her?
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