However, there seemed to be an added sense of helplessness. The dimness in those golden eyes was invisible to anyone, covered by a layer of cold frost. Covered by that blood-thirsty aura, and that thick doting… “Making a fuss,” how laughable, on what grounds could one say she was making a fuss? An inexplicable anger surged in her heart; she forcefully shook off his hands. Once was not enough, so she did it twice. The wound on his large hand was pulled open, blood gushed out, the piercing pain made him relax for just that moment, and her slender waist immediately moved away. The elegant scent of cherry blossoms was gone, leaving only a trace of that lingering fragrance at the tip of her nose. Without her, his hot chest felt uncomfortable, and he reached out, wanting to grab hold of his beloved once again. A scent wafted over, it was an aphrodisiac fragrance. A soft body coiled around him, her jade-like fingers touching his bleeding hand, warmth spreading from her touch. Her soft, red lips pressed against the bleeding wound, sucking, the petals embedded in the flesh cut her vibrant lips, blood flowed out along the corner of her mouth, mixing with the cold liquid on the back of his hand. A silk handkerchief was placed over the wound, carefully bandaging it with such tenderness, such care. For some reason, it seemed there was a subtle change in Wang Xie’s heart. Seeing such an intimate action, why didn’t he push her away? Why did he let her bandage his wound in such an intimate manner? A hint of sour jealousy welled up in his heart.
“Wang, why don’t you push her away?” Seeing the still bleeding wound, the bright blood staining the white silk scarf, she felt heartache. Her glass-like eyes, moist with tears, looked at Wang Xie, even though his gaze had never once turned towards her but was always on that woman. Jealousy and hatred surged together, both women harboring their own thoughts, their complex emotions weaving into an invisible ribbon in the air, seemingly tying the three of them together from that moment.
“Because it’s something she wants to do, how could I stop her…” It was almost a murmur to himself, but those golden eyes, obscured by stray hairs, were always fixed on the person in the light blue dress.
