"Why are you hiding? Be good."
He ran his tongue across his lips and slid to his ear, speaking vaguely.
Xihe's body trembled, her breathing became disordered, and she struggled violently in his arms: "Let go."
Not only did the young man not let go, but the strength in his hands became even greater. Xihe hissed softly, and tears suddenly came down. She felt embarrassed and wronged.
Didn't she do all this for him? But he...
Nan Cen froze when he tasted the bitter water stain in his mouth. He stood up and looked down. In the moonlight outside the window, he could see that the woman was half-undressed, with tear marks on her snow-white face, and she was crying silently.
Seeing that he didn't move, Xihe thought he knew he was wrong, and cried even harder.
She sobbed and trembled, and tried to push him away: "Go away, I will pretend that this never happened."
Once he calms down, everything will be fine.
Thinking of this, Xihe raised her hand to wipe away her tears and buried her face in the quilt.
Just the next moment,
A large hand reached out and pinched her face, and a teasing voice said, "Cry, why aren't you crying? This is the first time Nan Cen has seen you cry. As expected, you look so beautiful in the rain, much more beautiful than your calm and composed self-possessed self during the day."
Outside the house, the ground was covered with silver light, and the same moonlight also fell on half of the young man's face, making him handsome and evil.
Xihe...
This is not what I expected.
She used her hands to pry the boy's hands open, and said earnestly: "Nan Cen, you are still young, you still... well."
Perhaps her senses were more acute when she was trapped in the darkness. Nan Cen only felt the breath coming towards her aggressively invading every inch of her skin. She couldn't push him away with her little strength.
After a while, the boy stepped back and asked, "Sister, what do you think about me being small?"
He took her hand and placed it on her chest and then moved it down.
Xi He shuddered and immediately pulled her hand back, blushing: "Nan Cen, how dare you!"
But he knew that the boy had a broad chest and smooth muscle lines. He had grown into an adult and was even more majestic than most people.
I was confused for a moment, because she was so well-behaved and sweet at the beginning.
Nan Cen didn't care about Xi He's attitude. He pulled the quilt over her legs, which were exposed to the air, and said in a calm voice, "Age? I was just waking up when I met you, but how would you know how long I slept before that? Besides, according to your human time, I'm already in college."
Xihe immediately retorted: "How many years have you studied in total?"
He just relies on his cleverness.
Nan Cen sneered, "Sister is always sharp-tongued. I can't win over her, so I'll stop talking." As if his patience had run out, he tore off her clothes.
Xihe let out a soft cry, trembling violently, and curled up completely.
She still had her sanity: "Nan Cen, are you trying to make me angry?"
Nan Cen paused and lowered her head again, biting her neck with her teeth, her voice muffled: "After today, I will bear any beatings or scoldings my sister wants, Nan Cen, and I will be obedient."
He actually used his spiritual power to hold Xihe's hands, preventing her from struggling.
Xihe...If she had known this would happen, she should have practiced well.
She wanted to use her own strength, but this body was too fragile. Once she activated it, she would surely die. Moreover... Xihe looked at the figure in front of her. If she took action, he would be killed at the very least.
"Let me go." Xihe said.
Nan Cen turned a deaf ear. Let go? Don't even think about it.
"Let me ask you a question. If you can accept it, I won't struggle anymore." Xihe said again.
The boy immediately raised his head and said, "Sister, what evil ideas are you planning again? But no matter what you say, I won't let you go."
After a pause, he said, "I will never let go even if I die."
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