Ye Feimo approached her again, and said faintly on his lips, "Okay... As long as I die... I will let you go!"

Words filled with cruelty and venom are like a death sentence.

Luo Wan suddenly opened her eyes wide and looked at Ye Feimo in disbelief, as if she couldn't understand what he said.

Ye Feimo raised his hand and stroked her smooth and cool hair, his movements were loving and gentle.

However, every time he touched her, Luo Wan would flinch...

"Why..." She moved her lips, actually wanting to ask why he didn't let her go and why he treated her like this.

"Just think that I haven't had enough fun." Not wanting to see her hurt eyes, Ye Feimo endured his heartache and said in a ruthless tone.

"..."

"Haven't you had enough...?" Luo Wan raised her hand, grabbed Ye Feimo's hand caressing her, and squeezed it tightly, like a piece of driftwood caught in despair.

"You kept me with you and brought me here just because you didn't play enough, just because in your opinion, this is still a game, right?"

Her tone was so light, and it hurt bit by bit.

The slightest trace of despair invaded me again.

"If you want to think so, you can..." He smiled suddenly, nodded in reply, and pressed another shallow kiss on her forehead, as if she was kissing her favorite toy.

In fact, Ye Feimo's heart was already in chaos, and the truest voice in his heart kept screaming and roaring.

No! It’s not like that!

He wanted her, this time, it was no longer a game, no longer a bet... He really wanted her...

However, these words seemed to be stuck in his throat, and he could not say a word.

…

Luo Wan's eyes were filled with too many emotions that Ye Feimo couldn't understand. She just stared at him, her whole body seemed to have been hit hard, and her lips began to tremble uncontrollably.

Ye Feimo's heart ached, and he reached out to hold her in his arms again...

Luo Wan took a deep breath, clenched her teeth, and squeezed out a few words from between her lips as if she was trying to control herself.

"Ye Feimo, get out...get out..."

She didn't yell or cry at him, she just tried to say these words calmly...

I don't want to see him again, not at all.

Her heart had been scarred by him for a long time. She hated this man...

"Can you please... get out of here?"

Luo Wan gently let go of Ye Feimo's tightly clenched hand, turned her head, stopped looking at him, and begged her in a very calm and polite voice.

Ye Feimo's palms suddenly clenched tightly, and looking at her pale and beautiful profile, he didn't know what to say.

…

After a long time, he got up on one knee, moving gracefully like a noble duke, leaned over her ear and said: "This is my room, you will live here from today on, you have a good rest now, I will take you there in the evening

Would you like to see the night view here?"

What he said was like a tender whisper between lovers, but Luo Wan knew clearly how heartless this man who was as perfect as a son of a god was.

His gentleness is as warm and alluring as old cellar wine, and you'll be intoxicated as soon as you touch it.

And then... there is a bone-gnawing drunken dream of life and death, which makes people unable to wake up again.

She really didn't want to get drunk again.
Chapter completed!