Free Web NovelChapter 1939: Chapter 473: Bitter Life, Dreamlike Illusion (Part 3)
"Ouch, you hurt me." The young girl’s soft, enticing voice quietly echoed, instantly causing Lorde’s blood to surge.
Taking a deep breath, as a man, he had encountered temptations before, but the self-control and calmness he prided himself on were all lost in front of this girl, a voice in his mind frantically screamed to possess her...
No...
Yet, his actions had already responded before rationality could catch up, as he flipped over and pinned the girl beneath him. She was so thin and frail, like a porcelain doll, appearing so fragile under his tall frame. It was this extreme contrast that easily triggered the nerve in his brain, with all the blood in his body rushing to one place.
The girl opened her big eyes, clear as ever; he clearly saw his own reflection, like a fierce beast with its mouth wide open, wanting to devour the little white rabbit. He felt ashamed of himself but couldn’t stop...
In those clear eyes, there was a fleeting confusion, like a child who couldn’t find home, mixed with a trace of deeply rooted sorrow. Maybe her consciousness was clear at this moment... He raised a hand and touched her cheek; the delicate and cool sensation made his fingers tremble with excitement.
"I will marry you," he said. freewёbn૦νeɭ.com
The father’s warning, the scheming plot, were all cast aside at this moment.
Follow the true heart, indulge this one time!
He slowly lowered his head; Yun Ya’s eyes remained wide open, with various emotions rapidly changing in her gaze. Brother Yan’s face flashed through her mind, and suddenly she exploded with strength, pushed the person in front away, and quickly jumped off the bed. But as soon as she landed, her body swayed sharply and was wrapped in Lorde’s arms.
Lorde’s throat bobbed once, holding her like a fragile doll, cherished and cautious.
Yun Ya ignored the unusual feeling within her body; she knew too well what it meant. In her heart, she hated Ji Lanyi. Brother Yan, I am sorry...
Ji Yunya, is saying sorry useful at this point? You chose to drink that tea yourself, and now you’re pretending for whom?
Lorde suddenly turned his head away, taking a deep breath, placed her back on the bed, got off quickly, and ran into the bathroom. Soon, Yun Ya heard the sound of shower water.
She lay on the bed, her scattered eyes staring at the ceiling. The wound on her arm faintly throbbed; blood was everywhere on the bed, the cleaned wound had reopened, and fresh blood flowed down.
She suddenly curled up tightly, hugging herself, ignoring the strange sound from her throat that made her feel ashamed.
Ji Lanyi feared she couldn’t do it, so he thoughtfully drugged the tea. Ji Lanyi, you’re ruthless... freeweɓnøvel.com
Her teeth bit her lower lip, drawing blood; the taste spread through her mouth. Her eyes were wide open, desperately trying to control herself but unable to suppress her body’s innate reaction.
Lorde came out wrapped in a towel, glanced at her, and suddenly headed out. "I’ll have someone take you back."
Deep inside, disdain for Queen, who could use such means even against her own daughter. This woman was shameful and frightening.
After taking two steps, Lorde suddenly stopped. The strange feeling inside made him frown; he suddenly remembered the hand Gan Wei’er used to cover his glass, his stern brow tightly furrowed, eyes momentarily flashed with a murderous intent.
Damn...
Even a Soldier King riding on the battlefield can sometimes sink in a ditch.
He turned back to look at the curled-up girl on the big bed, closing his eyes, his heart struggling between hesitation and confusion.
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"You know this person best, so I think it is more appropriate for you to personally pursue him." Jiang Mi’er smiled as she spoke to the man sitting opposite her.
The silver mask on half of the man’s face shimmered with a cold and dark luster, making his gaze more and more inscrutable and profound. As his eyes swept over her, Jiang Mi’er’s heart suddenly tightened, though she maintained a smiling countenance and said, "After all, you brought him out, and I have other matters I can’t leave for now. Big brother, can you please help me this once? Otherwise, if Queen blames me, I can’t handle it..."
"Big brother, it’s just the two of us left among the five siblings; the others are either dead or gone. If you don’t help me, who else can I rely on? I know you do everything for the Princess’s sake, but this organization was founded by you. You wouldn’t just stand by and watch it fall apart in my hands, right?"
Jiang Mi’er tried to persuade him with emotion and reason, confident that this man would take the bait.
