C216 Out of Control Emotions

"Mm …"

She replied in a low voice, her eyelashes trembling slightly in response.

Yan Yuan's soft call seemed to be on purpose to seduce his, making her palms sweat nervously.

His aura was gradually approaching her, and the few times he had kissed her was with teasing and punishment. The current Yan Yuan was undoubtedly nervous.

This kind of nervousness, even in this battlefield that was filled with smoke, couldn't be brought to him.

Liu Ruo Qing's hand could not help but reach towards Yan Yuan's face, as if she wanted to feel something from him.

In the next second, Yan Yuan held onto it with his warm palm.

Liu Ruo Qing looked at Yan Yuan, a layer of mist had appeared in the depths of her eyes for some reason, and she looked somewhat sorrowful.

Yan Yuan's heart tightened, and that kiss just now, also stopped for a moment.

Looking at Yan Yuan's gentle eyes, she felt pain in her heart. In the end, she closed his eyes, covering up the unwillingness and sorrow in her heart.

He bent down, crouched beside Liu Ruo Qing's ear, and asked with a trembling and hoarse voice: "Tian Xin, are you willing …"

Of course Liu Ruo Qing knew what Yan Yuan meant by this.

She could feel him struggling, almost losing control.

Not only him, but her as well!

At this moment, she was still happy. In this situation, he still respected her wishes.

She was willing, how could she not?

At this moment, she wished that she was really Liu Tian Xin, the Liu Tian Xin he wanted to marry.

That way, even if he didn't like her, didn't love her, at least, she would be able to stay by his side.

He did not have to worry about his identity being covered by the crime of deceiving the monarch.

Yan Yuan saw that her body had stiffened, she did not say a word, the grief in his eyes overflowing her entire pair of eyes.

He thought she didn't want to.

Who would be willing to give her precious body to a man she didn't like?

That kiss just now was just an involuntary reaction from his body in such a situation.

The fire in Yan Yuan's eyes started to dim a little at first.

Without waiting for Liu Ruo Qing to speak, he could only grit her teeth and endure the raging flames as she climbed down Liu Ruo Qing's body.

"I'll go out and take a look."

Damn it, if he didn't go out now to wash up, he would definitely be tortured by this woman to the point where he would never be humane again.

Seeing Yan Yuan opening the door and leaving the room, Liu Ruo Qing's body became empty, and her heart became empty as well.

She stared blankly at the door that was still ajar. Tears welled up in her eyes.

"You're already at the door, yet you're able to endure it. How much more do you dislike me?"

Her voice was choked with sobs, and she gave a bitter, self-deprecating laugh as she looked at the empty room.

He clearly wanted to make a joke out of it, but he realized that the more he smiled, the more sorrowful he felt. The more he laughed, the more uncomfortable he felt.

Liu Ruo Qing sat up on the bed, her arms wrapped around his knees and her face resting on them. In her heart, she was in so much pain that she couldn't speak.

The intermittent sobbing outside the window continued. She wasn't sure if it was a human or a ghost, but she wasn't as scared as she was at the start.

If a person's emotions were occupied by an extreme pain, their fear might not be as intense.

Yan Yuan came out of his room and walked to the well in the backyard. The water in the winter well was unusually cold and bone-piercing, but for the Yan Yuan who was burning with lust, it was undoubtedly the most useful.

In the courtyard, the mournful wails became even clearer. Yan Yuan was not in the mood to care, he just poured a few buckets of cold water over his body.

The ice-cold water from the well seeped into every single pore on his body. Although it was cold to the blood, it finally extinguished the fire on his body.

As he stood in the courtyard, he could hear the mournful cries even more clearly.

With his sharp hearing, he was able to recognize the source of the sound.

A sharp gaze shot towards a room with no lights on on on on his right hand side.

He frowned, he was not in the mood to catch ghosts, nor was he in the mood to care about these tricks.

Thinking about the woman that he had left alone in his room, thinking about the pair of eyes that were filled with fear, Yan Yuan did not bother to cry anymore and quickly went upstairs.

When he pushed the door open and entered, he saw Liu Ruo Qing sitting on the bed in a daze.

Yan Yuan's heart tightened.

He must have been scared, right? He was regretting that he had left her alone in such a hurry.

But soon after, he frowned again, annoyed at himself for being so sentimental and indecisive.

A woman who had absolutely no feelings for herself, why should he worry about her so much?

Damn it!

He cursed in his heart as the temperature around him also became colder.

Seeing that Yan Yuan had returned, Liu Ruo Qing's entire body was already drenched. There was no need to guess to know that she had already poured cold water over him.

She looked outside. The night was very cold, so wasn't he afraid of dying from the cold?

She frowned and could not help but feel some heartache.

She wiped the tears off her face and quickly got off the bed. Taking the clothes inside Yan Yuan's bag and the dry towel in the wardrobe, she walked over to Yan Yuan.

"Quickly change your clothes, you will catch a cold."

Yan Yuan looked at the clothes in his hands, but did not say anything. He only nodded silently.

Ah!

A shrill scream came from outside the room, causing everyone's hearts to tremble.