Chapter 173 I Won’t Like You Anymore

A trace of annoyance suddenly welled up in Helian Yue's eyes.

Who is her brother?!

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Si Linglong stood firm, thanked him and was about to pull her hand back, but she couldn't move her hand. She saw that Helian Yue didn't let go at all, but tightened his grip instead.

"What did you call me?"

The voice was low and hoarse, with a hint of gnashing teeth.

Si Linglong was puzzled. "Your Majesty?"

[Do I have to call you Big Brother? ]

The corner of Helian Yue's mouth twitched, and he stared straight at Si Linglong in front of him, his eyes seemed to be filled with emotions, and after a long while, he spoke in a deep voice.

"Why not call me Ayue?"

Si Linglong's originally calm heart was disturbed by the word "A Yue". She could only forcefully maintain a smile on her face and try to make her voice sound as usual.

"It was I who overstepped my bounds before. Your Majesty, please do not blame me. I will not do it again in the future."

Helian Yue looked at her obedient appearance with her head bowed, and his heart seemed to be inexplicably empty for a moment, and a strange sense of uneasiness swept over him. He subconsciously asked,

"No what?"

Will you no longer call him A Yue?

Si Linglong raised her eyes slightly, and her clear eyes trembled slightly when she met his, but finally all the light was covered up.

Helian Yue only heard the very soft voice in her heart, like wisps of smoke floating in the wind.

[I won't... like you anymore. ]

Helian Yue felt as if his chest was hit by something hard, causing a dull pain. He stared at Si Linglong in front of him. His usually cold eyes seemed to be surging with flames, inexplicably bringing out a burning pressure.

It seemed like disbelief, and anger, and the voice became even more hoarse.

"What did you say?"

Si Linglong was stunned when she heard that. She wanted to say that she didn't say anything, but the next second, she felt a pain in her wrist.

Helian Yue held her hand too tightly, causing her to frown. "It hurts..."

Helian Yue came back to his senses suddenly, and realized that he had unconsciously used too much force just now. He quickly loosened his grip a little, but when she was about to pull away, he held her again, as if he couldn't bear to let her go.

Si Linglong felt that this person was inexplicable and could not help but speak directly, "Your Majesty, can you let go? My hand hurts..."

Helian Yue glared at her and said, "No!"

Why did he let her go?

Obviously...she was the one who said she liked me first.

You said you liked it, but then turned around and said you didn't like it?

How can this woman be so fickle? !

Just because of Shen Rongrong?

He has clearly said that it is just a decoration, so why does she not believe in herself?

She no longer likes me after just a short while of not seeing me. If I let her go, will she run away?

Return to her so-called home in that time and space?

Si Linglong was puzzled by Helian Yue's glare, and felt inexplicably aggrieved.

[You bastard! You're still attacking me! ]

[It was obviously him who did something wrong! Why did he hurt me? ]

Even though she repeatedly reminded herself to keep a distance from the other party and not to have the aggrieved and coquettish emotions like in the past, at this moment, Si Linglong still felt extremely aggrieved.

What does he rely on?!

Seeing her look as aggrieved as a puffer fish, Helian Yue felt a little soft-hearted for a moment.

He held her wrist with his other hand and loosened his grip, revealing two obvious red marks on the back of her originally fair and tender hand. It was obvious that her skin was too delicate to withstand such force.

Helian Yue reached out and gently stroked the red mark on the back of her hand.

At this moment, I discovered it with great clarity.

Maybe I really hurt her.

Si Linglong watched Helian Yue being fierce to her one moment and rubbing the back of her hand gently the next. She became more and more confused about this man's mood swings.

Or maybe she never understood this person.

That's why I lose myself in his repeated doting and the tenderness he inadvertently reveals.

Only then will I let myself go and immerse myself in it.

But it doesn’t matter…

Not anymore.