...really a god.
Liu Yu felt his throat tighten.
She never knew that she was so weak.
In front of the powerful existence that is close at hand, she is as small as a speck of dust. The only resistance she has is not to let herself fall.
"What... are you here for?"
Before the words came out, my back was already wet.
A thin layer of sweat appeared, and the satin satin was stained with water, lingering around the tip of the nose, giving off a dull, dizzy smell.
My hands were sweating too.
There was a wet feeling in the palm of his right palm wrapped by him.
Liu Yu struggled back, but didn't break free, but saw his right hand stretched out, and a pure white silk handkerchief appeared in his palm out of thin air.
The silk handkerchief bathed in the moonlight has a light and delicate feeling.
But such a handkerchief was used by him to wipe his hands.
With a light touch from him, her clenched hand opened.
On the tender and slender palms, the fine beads of sweat looked like rolling crystal teardrops.
The snow-white silk handkerchief slipped by little by little, and in Liu Yu's sight, he could only see those slender and jade-like hands with well-defined joints, and the gold-edged cuffs on a white background rubbed against the palms, causing a rough and numb feeling.
In the quiet room, the tiny perception was extraordinarily magnified, Liu Yu was startled, and stepped back suddenly, but bumped into the door all of a sudden.
With a "bang", the waist touched the doorknob—
The cold and hard touch made her gradually calm down.
"... I thought it was not proper for you to show up in a lady's room late at night."
"I am the rules, Belea Fergus."
He declared to her, flatly and gracefully.
Interesting, but extremely arrogant—
As if he were the universal truth.
Liu Yu lowered his eyes, yes, for a god who can create the world and make rules, he is everything.
"Keep your head up, Belia Fergus—" He took a step closer, "my patience is limited."
Liu Yu raised her head involuntarily, but she didn't dare to look directly at the beautiful face that was close at hand, which ordinary people couldn't refuse. She fixed her eyes on the delicate rose button on his neck—
Then I noticed that he was wearing a pure white court dress.
On the wide gold silk belt, red agate and emeralds flowed under the moonlight.
"look at me."
He ordered again.
Liu Yu had no choice but to continue to raise his head, but suddenly crashed into the emerald-like deep lake.
The lake was very calm.
He is watching her.
Liu Yu came to this conclusion almost immediately.
"I think that a noble and great god would not be so despicable as to bully a weak girl."
She tried to calm herself down.
"weak?"
God smiled.
It was the first time Liu Yu saw him smiling so close.
So beautiful, it seems that it can make the world eclipse.
"I think a girl who is so bold as to deceive even God cannot be called weak."
He lowered his body, and his aura like pine and snow wrapped her up all at once.
The mercury-like long hair fell into her neck and spread on her chest. Liu Yu could feel the cold and hard texture of the rose button on his chest, and goose bumps suddenly rose.
"Look, how beautiful those eyes are burning with anger, fear, and unwillingness." His cold fingers brushed across her eyes, "Are you using these eyes to deceive everyone? Let those men be fascinated by you... "
"I do not have!"
Liu Yu defended himself.
"...Louis, Carlo, Kessel," and finally, "...and, stupid Gaia Leslie."
The "Gaia Leslie" that came out of his mouth immediately angered her:
"Don't say that about him! You are not qualified!"
"Believe me, I am the most qualified in the world."
His chin was grabbed by him, and Liu Yu was forced to raise his head and look at him.
Only then did she realize that his lake green eyes were like a calm deep sea.
No one knows what's going on under the deep sea.
"Mr. Leslie is the best man in the world. He is gentle and decisive, and he is not stupid."
she countered.
"He's in your hands, Belia Fergus. Isn't that stupid enough for him to think you loved him before he died?"
He loathes authenticity.
"Shut up! I love him—"
"-Love?"
He suddenly approached her, and she was covered in his shadow. Looking into his green eyes, she saw the undercurrent under the calm deep sea.
"Your love is chatting with others with a cute smile, dancing with others, and making dirty deals with the dark apostle? Belia Fergus, your love is really cheap."
"What about you?" Liu Yu was irritated, "You are so noble and appear in my room in the middle of the night, don't you think it's cheap?"
"Do not."
He suddenly calmed down.
"I should be disgusted."
Thumb caressed her lips, lowered her head slightly, and her lips were about to touch.
was avoided.
Liu Yu turned his head away, but he pulled it back compulsively.
In the darkness, the two looked at each other.
"You drank green fruit wine."
He said in an affirmative tone, pinched her chin with his cold fingers, and this time, with a slight bow, he kissed her.
It's a cold kiss.
Liu Yu was pushed against the door by him, and was forced to raise his head and kiss him.
The aroma of green fruit lingers between the lips and teeth, fresh as summer, but with a very close lingering.
He kissed extremely restrained, cold silver hair fell on her cheek, she opened her eyes and found that he was also looking at her.
Very strange feeling.
It is obvious that lips and tongues are intimately intertwined, like a pair of intimate lovers, but the glued eyes are like enemies on guard against each other.
Neither of them backed down, they just looked at each other and kissed each other like this.
The heat gradually climbed up.
Just when the green lake was rippling and Liu Yu thought he was about to lose control, he took a step back.
She felt the subtle sensation of the lips and tongue being pulled apart slowly.
He regained his composure and even smoothed her messy neckline.
"You kissed me just now, take the initiative."
Liu Yu reminded him.
She still remembered his insult to her just now.
"No, it was you who invited me,"
He narrates calmly.
"I do not have."
"Miss Fergus, has no one told you that the other meaning of green cider is," he paused, "kiss me."
"Almost all the people in the garden have drunk, you can go and kiss them."
Liu Yu refused to budge.
The two confront each other in the dark.
The courtyard outside the door began to become lively.
Noisy voice, accompanied by small footsteps, from far to near.
"God doesn't know when he left... No one has been blessed, Edith, can you see Miss Leonard's crooked nose?"
"Margaret, you're being naughty again. But...Miss Fergus left suddenly, is she feeling unwell?"
"How about... let's go knock on the door?"
"Tuk-tuk-"
There was a knock on the door.
"Miss Fergus, are you in there?"
"Miss Fergus, are you in there?"
Liu Yu didn't answer, she looked at the other side, her lake green eyes were like the most beautiful gems in the darkness.
"It seems that you are not here...Mr. Bieber, this time, you will be disappointed."
"No, I won't be disappointed if I can send the two ladies home. See you tomorrow, Edith."
The footsteps gradually faded away.
Margaret and Edith said goodbye outside, and the doors on both sides were closed.
During the long silence, he suddenly said:
"Sorry, I'm here, blocking your chance to invite Mr. Bieber, who can dance, to come in for a drink."
"Yes," Liu Yu said not to be outdone, "Mr. Bieber won't kiss me while saying my love is cheap."
"Isn't it cheap? It's fleeting, a love shorter than a shooting star."
God said in a clear tone.
"Of course, it's just as short-lived as yours."
Liu Yu's stinging self-esteem made her speechless.