Her chest heaved violently as she gasped for air, her eyes stung with pain, and her large eyes glistened with tears.
Catching the bright shimmer in her eyes, Leng Zirui’s heart also started to ache sharply.
"Are you upset?"
Xu Xia remained silent, instead glaring at him with fiery intensity. If looks could kill, Leng Zirui would have died ten thousand times by now.
"I genuinely like you. I’m not the type of man who takes things lightly. They all call me ’Casanova’." Leng Zirui forced a smile and leaned his face closer to hers.
Xu Xia immediately turned her face away with force, and Leng Zirui didn’t make her turn back.
He was also afraid she might see something revealing in his eyes.
"Don’t worry, I won’t force you. I will let you willingly be with me."
He whispered in her ear, the tone was like a lover’s whisper.
"Drop dead."
Xu Xia suddenly turned her face and bit toward his face.
He had already claimed her and still dared to say he wouldn’t force her?!
Leng Zirui turned his face, dodging her teeth, and ultimately couldn’t bear it. The hand holding her chin wasn’t very tight, so she managed to break free.
Failing to bite him, Xu Xia merely cursed out loud.
"Bastard, pervert..."
"How could I bear to die before truly having you?!" Though his heart was aching to death, Leng Zirui still had an outrageously evil smile on his face. "I don’t want our relationship to remain just a half-body friendship!"
"Scumbag..."
Xu Xia stopped mid-sentence.
Half-body friendship?!
He... he really didn’t touch her?!
How is this possible?!
She naturally didn’t believe it, but instinctively checked her own body.
It seemed, nothing was unusual. After all, she’d been through this before and knew what it felt like if something really happened.
Yet, how could such a pervert miss a chance like this?!
Buzz——
A phone on a small table not far away suddenly vibrated.
"Wait for me. I’m going to take a call, be good!"
Patting Xu Xia’s face lightly, Leng Zirui got up.
As soon as she regained her freedom, Xu Xia immediately lunged at him again.
Leng Zirui was prepared, he reached out and grabbed the red gauze hanging from the bed, wrapped her like a dumpling, and threw her back onto the bed.
Xu Xia’s hands, feet, and body were wrapped tightly, she struggled twice but couldn’t move. She turned her face to look at him and saw Leng Zimo raising the phone to his ear.
From his entire back, from his shoulders to his tailbone, was a tattoo of a six-winged angel.
Holy light radiated from the shoulders, spreading outwards. Below, there were some inscriptions, in English, Chinese, Korean, and Japanese.
His upper left arm was wrapped in gauze, and it was unclear why he was injured.
Noticing that he wasn’t wearing anything, Xu Xia quickly turned her face away and pulled her attention back from Leng Zirui. Her fingers felt something.
Soft, thin, comfortable, skin-friendly fabric—that was her undershirt.
Her undershirt was still intact on her body, did it mean he really didn’t cross her final line?!
"Hello, this is ROY."
"Mr. ROY, Mr. Luo Ke requests your presence on the island as soon as possible."
On the other end, was the butler’s voice.
"Did something happen?"
"No, the gentleman just wants to see you."
"Alright, I understand. I’ll get there as soon as I can." Leng Zirui hung up the phone.