Lin Xihe's hair was disheveled, and her eyes were filled with panic. She desperately twisted her body, trying to break free from Gu Qinghuai's hold, and waved her slender hands wildly, trying to stop what was about to happen.
However, in the midst of this fierce struggle, her clothes were in disarray, with very little remaining.
"Gu Qinghuai, if you dare touch me, I'll die right here!" Lin Xihe roared, her voice sharp and piercing with fear, each word seemingly squeezed out from between her teeth.
Gu Qinghuai seemed not to hear her threat, his eyes burning with a raging fire, a madness filled with anger and possessiveness.
A cold smile curled at the corner of his lips, his voice low and ruthless: "Fine, then you can die after you've become mine. When that happens, I'll kill Ji Zhuo and then go down to join you!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he ripped off the last piece of clothing from Lin Xihe's body and casually threw it under the bed.
The bed curtains tied to the side of the bed were torn off as Lin Xihe struggled, and slowly hung down, completely isolating this space from the outside world.
Lin Xihe had already used every threat and plea she could think of, but Gu Qinghuai, in his rage, was completely oblivious to her cries and pleas.
"Gu...Gu Qinghuai, don't be impulsive. If you continue like this, I will never have you in my heart again!"
She could clearly feel the suppressed yet surging power emanating from Gu Qinghuai, making it hard for her to breathe.
In this extreme tension, she could only rack her brains and try to calm Gu Qinghuai's anger with words, whether it was lying or coaxing.
Lin Xihe's voice trembled more and more violently. She held her hands tightly in front of her and closed her eyes, not daring to look directly at what was in front of her, as if the nightmare would not come true if she didn't look.
However, as soon as Lin Xihe uttered those words, Gu Qinghuai's movements suddenly stopped.
The air seemed to freeze at that moment, leaving only the sound of their rapid breathing mingling together.
“Look at me, Xihe.”
Gu Qinghuai lay on top of Lin Xihe, his tall body like a heavy mountain, pressing her down firmly. His voice was deep and hoarse, as if carrying the depths of the night, with threads of desire seeping through.
Yet beneath this underlying desire lies a strange undercurrent of melancholy.
Lin Xihe kept her eyes tightly closed, not daring to relax for a moment.
Seeing her like this, Gu Qinghuai's patience gradually ran out. Just as he was about to make a move, Lin Xihe sensed the approaching danger and immediately opened her eyes.
She pouted pitifully, her pink lower lip bearing faint teeth marks from biting it, and murmured with a hint of a sob, "I'll see, I'll see, okay?"
Gu Qinghuai tried his best to control the surging emotions in his heart. His chest heaved violently, and his heavy breathing sprayed unevenly onto Lin Xihe's face, carrying a bit of heat.
He stared intently at Lin Xihe, his voice hoarse yet domineering as he asked, "Do you have feelings for me? I want to hear the truth."
She nodded frantically, but dared not meet Gu Qinghuai's gaze, only looking away.
"Speak!" Gu Qinghuai frowned, his tone becoming increasingly forceful.
"have"
"I have you in my heart." Lin Xihe's voice trembled slightly. She secretly glanced at the quilt and secretly groaned. The quilt was too far away for her to reach. The embarrassment she felt at this moment made her feel even more wronged.
"I don't believe it." Gu Qinghuai's face remained expressionless, but his eyes revealed doubt.
Lin Xihe felt a pang of sadness, and tears welled up in her eyes. She was filled with grievances and just wanted to cry her heart out.
I thought to myself: If you don't believe me, why did you ask? If I say I'm unhappy, I'll go crazy. If I say I do, you won't believe me. What should I do?
Her voice trembled with tears, her tone pleading: "Why did it take you so long to believe me, General Gu?"
"Call me by my name." Gu Qinghuai's voice was a few decibels lower.
"Qinghuai..." Lin Xihe tilted her head slightly and called out timidly.
"Call again." A glint of light flashed in Gu Qinghuai's eyes, as if this simple call could bring him great comfort.
"Qinghuai. Qinghuai."
As Gu Qinghuai listened to Lin Xihe calling his name again and again, his heart warmed, and he could no longer suppress his inner impulse. He couldn't help but lower his head, his eyes so tender they could drip water.
He first gently kissed Lin Xihe's brow, as if he wanted to pour all his tenderness into that kiss.
Then, his lips moved down along the tip of her delicate nose, little by little, until finally, they gently landed on her lips, a kiss that was both passionate and tender.
Lin Xihe's delicate body trembled slightly at this moment. She was so frightened that she didn't dare to breathe. Her body was tense, and she dared not move at all, for fear that an unintentional movement would anger Gu Qinghuai and bring about even more terrible consequences.
When Gu Qinghuai finally left her lips, Lin Xihe felt as if she had woken up from a nightmare, but her tense nerves were hard to relax for a moment.
Her lips parted slightly, and she said in a trembling voice, "Qinghuai, I'm cold. Could you give me a blanket first?"
Gu Qinghuai subconsciously lowered his head, his gaze sweeping over Lin Xihe's exposed skin. The fair complexion was like a strong light, making him panic instantly.
A blush crept up his cheeks at a visible speed, as if he had been burned by hot coals. He hurriedly looked away and frantically reached for the blanket.
However, the moment he pulled the blanket over them, he instinctively covered them both with it, instead of keeping them apart as Lin Xihe had hoped.
When he realized what was happening, his hand paused slightly, but he did not withdraw it.
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