Chapter 17: A Smile

She sat on the soft couch, her chin in her hands, and for some reason, her mind was full of his face, and his evil smile, the seductive man. His thin lips touched the corners of her mouth, cold. She couldn't help but blush at the thought of this.

Then, she slapped her on the head, "Gu Siya, what are you thinking?" Don't think about him, don't think about him......"

She rubbed her head, then ...... In a daze, his peerless face resurfaced in her mind, his playful eyes, the temperature of his fingers touching her skin...... Again and again forcing herself not to think about it, he came to her mind again and again.

Is this love? No, it's not, it's just a good feeling, besides, he's so dazzling, it's hard not to fall in love with him! How many people on the whole continent wouldn't fall in love with him?

It's just a good feeling, and when she gets out of here, she'll forget about him.

The crystal door was pushed open, and the sound of steady footsteps, the sound of gems colliding with the crystal floor, and a strong sense of oppression. She knew that it was him, and he was coming.

For some reason, her spirit suddenly tensed, and she even heard her own irregular heartbeat, plop......

The footsteps were getting closer, and he walked towards her......

And she lowered her head, not daring to look at him, in front of him, she even felt that she was so humble, as if to look at him was to blaspheme him.

What's even more infuriating is that she also admitted this in her heart.

Where has the concept of equality in the 21st century gone?

She forced herself to look up. Her gaze touched his black boots, the black jewels reflecting her pale face.

Her gaze slowly moved up to see the silver chain on his black dress...... Then, a purple flower on his left shoulder, bewitching, but when it touched his cheek, the flower was also eclipsed.

She saw the curvature of the corners of his mouth, and her heart seemed to miss a beat.

He's laughing? It's not ridicule, it's not sarcasm, it's not playful, it's just so simple, he, to her, smiled......

She was stunned, just because of that smile, so beautiful, dazzling, he was like a god, no, he was originally a god, a god of all, including, she ......

He walked over to her and put his arm around her waist. Then he sat down on the couch and pulled her up to his slender legs, so that she could sit on his lap. Her nerves were tense and her whole body was stiff.

His white fingers touched her chin, and with a slight force, her chin raised.

He kissed her on the brow, very lightly......

At the end of the kiss, he looked at her face, the corners of his mouth curled, looking at her stiff body playfully, thin lips opened, "Are you afraid of me?" ”

I don't know how to answer his question.

"I ...... I ......" She spat out only one word as if she had lost the ability to speak.

His jade fingers slid over her eyebrows, eyes, nose, lips...... Sketching her countenance, it caused her to tremble slightly.

He raised his eyebrows slightly, "At the stake, you're not like that." ”

As soon as he mentioned burning at the stake, her cheeks turned white with fear.

Blue-purple flames surrounded her, the temperature of the air rose rapidly, long black hair fluttering in the heat stream, and burning feet......

She lifted her feet for fear that if she landed, it would be a hot temperature, and that if she landed, her feet would burn...... She hugged his arm tightly, tightly, afraid that if she let go, she would be surrounded by flames.

He stroked her hand, and his good-looking brow furrowed, "Why are your hands so cold?" ”

He pulled out his arms and tried to wrap his arms around her, but she grabbed her. She trembled and said, "Don't ......, I'...... I'm afraid ......"

A drop of crystalline liquid fell on the back of his white hand.