Translator : MoonWhisperer, frozenfire Editor : Cey
Nangong Liuyun did not push her away, though he still continued to stare right at her. His eyes were so bright that it seemed as though they could illuminate the deepest parts of her soul.
“It’s my fault…” Su Luo lowered her head in repentance.
Nangong Liuyun’s words became stuck in his mouth as a result of Su Luo’s unusually fast repentance. However, he would definitely deal out punishment!
“I really know my mistakes…” Su Luo tugged at Nangong Liuyun’s hand, shaking it to and fro. Her voice sounded soft and gentle as it rang out with an enchanting tone.
She knew that Nangong Liuyun was least susceptible to her when she acted like this and that would immediately give in and surrender.
Indeed, Nangong Liuyun’s gloomy face turned somewhat gentler.
Flinging Su Luo’s hang away, he glared solemnly at her: “Please behave yourself! What’s with that groping?!”
The more he behaved like that, the more unbridled Su Luo acted. Pressing her entire body into his chest, she proceeded to rub her hands across his body without restraint.
An intense shiver shook through Nangong Liuyun’s entire body as he tensed up, with his breathing turning rough. He glared at Su Luo: “Please behave yourself, little miss.”
The more serious and stoic he was, the more Su Luo wanted to tease him. She proceeded to extend and spread her legs, straddling his chest. Her slender arms wrapped around his neck, and a grin hung on her face as she looked at him.
Nangong Liuyun turned his face away, but a shade of red surfaced at the tips of his ears.
Her Nangong was this pure! Oh, what a joy. Su Luo leaned over, with her misty breath lingering at the corners of his lips. She was so close that they appeared to make contact, yet no kiss was initiated by her.
A faint sheen of sweat surfaced on the forehead of Nangong Liuyun. At this point in time, how would he be able to continue feinting anger and push her away? He immediately proceeded to wrap his hands fiercely around Su Luo’s waist, pulling her fiercely into his embrace.
“Are you still mad?” Su Luo extended her hand and poke the chest that was exposed by his retreating top.
“Yes.” Nangong Liuyun’s voice sounded depressed, showing that he was still trying his luck.
Su Luo’s icy cold finger made contact with the red spot on his forehead. Truthfully speaking, she really wanted to laugh. With Lord Nangong’s strength, a bump like this would disappear after a while. Nevertheless, not only did he not let it heal, he had purposefully made it more conspicuous. Was he trying to guilt-trip her?
Su Luo pressed onto the bump on his head.
“Hiss-” Nangong Liuyun sucked in a mouthful of cold air.
Su Luo burst into a laugh and gave him a shove: “Hey, that’s enough. Stop acting. How can this little bit of pain matter to you?”
Nangong Liuyun glared at Su Luo before pointing to his leg: “My leg hurts!”
Only after hearing him did Su Luo recall that Nangong Liuyun’s leg illness was acting up, which resulted in her taking the initiative to head over. This caused her to grow anxious as she hastily climbed down from his body.
However, Nangong Liuyun held onto her waist. Regardless of how she moved her limbs, her body was held tightly in place, leaving her unable to move.
Nangong Liuyun purposefully looked down and laughed coldly in a haughty manner: “Leave. Hurry up and leave.”
Su Luo mumbled in a depressed tone as she hit him: “How can I leave if you don’t let me go?”
Nangong Liuyun smirked: “If I release my grip, wouldn’t you be able to whisk off just like that? You’ve delivered yourself right to my doorstep, you know.”
Su Luo: “…So I don’t go, okay? I just want to see your leg, is that alright?”
“No!” the haughty youth rejected her in a single beat.
“Nangong Liuyun!”’ Su Luo shouted at him.
A look of grief appeared within Nangong Liuyun’s eyes as he pouted his lips, his voice growing so soft that it turned into a whisper: “You clearly know what to do to take away the pain. Yet you purposefully use all kinds of excuses and ramble incoherently, and even say that you like me…”
