Amidst the confusion and infatuation, Ye Wanwan’s vision blurred as she gazed at the man’s body. Crimson lines crisscrossed his body, ranging from shallow to deep, spreading towards his heart, a shocking sight. Remembering Nie Wuming’s words, her heart burned. This guy, who appeared as cold and unfeeling as an unworldly highland flower, had no reaction whatsoever, making her doubt herself for a moment, and then…
His disguise was just too good, wasn’t it?
If she had brought an artist like Si Yehan in the beginning, he might have won an Oscar by now.
Ye Wanwan’s gaze traveled from the man’s chest to his neck, collarbone, nose bridge… until meeting his focused eyes.
Those eyes were cold and profound, yet beneath their surface surged a warmth that seemed to burn and melt her, as if the entire world reflected only her.
At this moment, the man was in motion, his fingertips lightly brushing against the cufflink hanging from her collar.
Sensing her distraction, his eyes narrowed slightly, and with a sudden force, he pulled her back into the chaos…
…
When Ye Wanwan woke up again, it was already the second evening.
Slowly poking her head out from under the blanket, her first reaction was, um… she was still alive!
So, the curse had been lifted?
Thinking this, she immediately threw off the blanket and examined her own and Si Yehan’s bodies.
Those horrifying bloodlines that were on their bodies… were all gone.
Just as she had said! This was the most reliable way to break the curse!
Beside her, the sleeping man was disturbed by the girl’s fidgeting movements. He grabbed her exploring hand and his attractive eyebrows furrowed slightly like the morning mist in the forest.
The next moment, the man’s eyes slowly opened, revealing deep and starry eyes. Those eyes, now satisfied, were practically enchanting, intoxicating people, as if they were stealing souls.
Ye Wanwan’s heart skipped a beat; Si Yehan’s appearance was truly fatal…
A hint of sleepiness lingered in his eyes, yet he subconsciously held the girl’s hand, their fingers interlocking. Then, he gently lowered himself, leaning in to kiss her.
Uh, not again…
Ye Wanwan blinked, feeling dazed by the kiss. Subconsciously, she reminded him, “Wait… wait a minute… about that… I just checked, the bloodlines are gone, the curse is lifted…”
The man’s previously somewhat groggy eyes were gradually awakening, but his actions didn’t cease because of the girl’s words. His delicate kisses trailed down her neck, where a red thread was hanging, his voice husky, “Now isn’t about breaking the curse.”
Ye Wanwan: “…” Uh… Oh…
Why did she suddenly feel like Si Yehan had just released a seal?
…
Meanwhile, at the fearless alliance late at night.
Beidou, Seven Stars, Grand Elder, Third Elder, and others stared intently at Lin Que.
Since their alliance leader was suddenly taken by the Asura Lord, how could they rest easy? So, they directly detained Lin Que.
“Wasn’t it supposed to be today?” Beidou glanced at the sky outside, “It’s been a day and a night; it’s almost the second day! He hasn’t returned the alliance leader yet!”
Lin Que wiped his sweat and his lips twitched slightly. Judging by the situation, it seemed he might not be able to return him today.
He should’ve known…