Xiyan tried to shake off Ou Jue’s hand, denying, "I didn’t."
But Ou Jue refused to let go, acting like a fuse that instantly ignited Xiyan.
"Ou Jue! Let go of ! I need to use the restroom!"
This shout actually managed to stun Ou Jue, who usually carried himself with a superior and untouchable deanor.
As soon as Ou Jue released his hand, Xiyan bolted into the won’s restroom.
After using the restroom, Xiyan was washing her hands while zoning out.
What should I do?
More and more, she doubted whether she was kind enough.
Clearly, Qianmo had already turned over a new leaf, her attitude of admitting mistakes seed utterly sincere.
Yet, in my heart, I still feel awkward...
Clearly, she’s no longer clinging to Ou Jue like she used to.
But I just can’t help but feel uncomfortable.
"Sigh."
With a slight sigh, Xiyan shook off the water from her hands, grabbed a tissue to wipe them, and finally stepped out.
She had assud that Ou Jue had already returned, but as soon as she stepped out, she ran into him leaning against the wall opposite, arms crossed.
He was waiting for her.
Xiyan pouted and walked forward, feigning ignorance as she asked, "Why are you standing here? Shouldn’t you hurry back to accompany your dear cousin?"
Ou Jue wrapped his arm around Xiyan’s waist, lowering his gaze to look at her, "You’re my dear wife, so of course I have to accompany you."
Tch, earlier he never used to call his wife so willingly!
Xiyan’s mood didn’t change at all due to this statent. She swatted his hand away, saying, "Stop hugging ."
"I’m going to hug you," Ou Jue replied, tightening his arm around her waist even more, "I’ll hug you for a lifeti."
Xiyan struggled, "Go away, I don’t want you hugging ."
Ou Jue’s eyes narrowed dangerously as he lightly pinched her backside, "You don’t want hugging you? Who do you want hugging you then?"
Though the restroom wasn’t close to where Qianmo was sitting, she could still clearly see their every move from afar.
At this mont, Qianmo’s gaze was fixed in their direction.
Xiyan was still upset, her rebellious mind working overti, constantly trying to break free from his grip, "What exactly do you want from ?"
Ou Jue held on to her tightly, leaning down to nibble on her ear, "You."
Two simple yet shaless words, so blunt they made her heart flutter and left Xiyan frozen in place.
It was as if she had been immobilized, unable to move.
Seeing that the girl had stopped struggling, Ou Jue kept one arm wrapped around her waist while his other hand cupped the back of her head, his long, elegant fingers tangled in her hair as he kissed her delicate ear softly. His voice grew hoarse, "Is this what it takes to make you behave, hmm?"
Shaless Demon King!!
Xiyan was so infuriated she could almost explode, deciding she wouldn’t even bother to struggle anymore. She averted her face, refusing to look at him.
"Look at ."
Xiyan ignored him.
"Xia Xiyan, I’m telling you to look at ."
I won’t look.
Suddenly, Ou Jue grabbed her chin, forcing the girl to face him, his dark eyes locking onto her fair and delicate face.
"Why are you angry?"
The question caught Xiyan off guard.
Why am I angry...
How would I know?
I just feel angry, an indescribable type of anger.
Simply! So! Angry!!
Seeing how stubborn Xiyan was, even as he held her chin her eyes refused to et his.
Ou Jue let out a silent sigh and softened his tone first, "If you can’t explain it, I’ll have Assistant Chen co and pick her up. So now you’re upset with because of the decision you made yourself?"
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