Chapter 7: Maybe I'll Lose It

After listening to Eve's explanation, I felt a little confused, and sat on the sofa in a daze, not knowing when Eve left or when Irard came.

Eve's words that she didn't dare to take risks were circling in her mind, and Eve looked like she was completely thinking about her sister, but she seemed too strong.

But Lillard was not like this for me, he used to always ask without asking, and took what he thought was the most suitable decision for me, and let me choose whether to accept it or have to accept it.

Lilard has changed a lot now than before, but the gesture of helping me make decisions under the guise of being good for me still occasionally appears, and I don't like it very much.

"Your brows are furrowed so tightly, don't you want to see me?"

By the time I reacted, I had fallen into a cold embrace, and the familiar cold fragrance filled my nostrils, driving away part of my uneasiness, but also bringing another part of my helplessness.

Leaning on Lelard, I couldn't help but blame myself in my heart, I couldn't resist Lirad's gentle attack, every time I was angry, as long as he reached out and took me into his arms, I immediately slumped there like a deflated ball, and let him dispose of it.

"I chatted with Eve just now and talked about some things from the past, maybe my mood has been affected a little, so it's good to rest for a while. "I don't dare tell Llard that I'm thinking about leaving him again, or I'll be ruined.

Lerard smiled and held my hand, put it in his cold big hand and played with it, lowered his head and kissed me shallowly behind my ear, and the low voice slowly flowed into my ear, "Don't be so tired after you are not in good health, I don't want to see your weak appearance when I pick you up......"

"What? still want to dislike me?" I smiled and broke my hand out of his hand, and hit him on the leg lightly and heavily, feeling his body stiffen, I quickly rubbed him.

But this kneading didn't seem to work, Rield's body not only did not ease down, but became more stiff, knowing that I might be in trouble, I withdrew my hand and tried to escape from Rieard's arms, but he saw through my movements, and his hands tightened, cutting off my way of escape.

"Don't move. Leillard buried his face in my neck, took a deep breath, and said in a hoarse voice, "That's it, don't move, Hatherine I don't want to hurt you......"

Although I scolded in my heart that it was really perverted, I still obediently shrunk in Richard's arms and did not move, feeling the smell of more and more intense feelings emanating from his body, my heart became heavier and heavier, if he really got out of control, I couldn't cope with it at all, only the share of being eaten.

It's not terrible to be eaten, but it's terrible that just as I was about to lay out my escape route and hiding place, he suddenly ate me.

Doing those things with the king of the blood clan may be the yearning of many women and even men, but if those people are like me, staying in such an awkward position, maybe they will not be so yearning.

If I hadn't known Llard's purpose before, maybe I would have had some expectations for it, after all, this man is the one I love.

But now, I'm afraid, I'm afraid he's going to be the way I expected, and after that, he'll really throw me away like garbage.